Teaching might well be termed the "noble profession," but at the same time it can set in train some diabolically risky situations. I should know...I have been a hired educationalist these last three decades and this is but one such early encounter. New-Age thinking insists that obstacles and difficulties which befall us during our lives are in reality no m...
"Bella mia" he said. Castalena flipped her head up and there to her joy he stood. It was Duncan. Her Duncan! Duncan smiled down at her, his eyes sparkled in the daylight. Castalena took a deep breath and sighed. "Tis only you" she panted slightly "Bella mia, what be ye problem" he asked her in his soft yet deep voice. His skin was bronze from working out in...
Max stood disheveled and dusted in rosemary, contemplating some of the worst spaghetti bolognese in the world. She was wondering whether it would affect her pay if anyone actually died from her cooking. It had been sprung on her that everyone took a night to cook, with no exceptions. Despite her assurances that there would be food poisoning, she had not been...
The following is my first attempt at erotic fiction. I have submitted the first six chapters but there are many more. I'll post the rest if any of you are interested. ---------------------------------- CHAPTER 1 -------------------- Gavin had been married for twenty-one years, in all that time he had been faithful. He had looked, but he had not touched...
Planet Luntanu, Alpha Squad Base Camp: Eydiir pushed the girl out of the way and flung her kligat at a large, four-legged creature with a tusk-flanked muzzle, striking one of the tusks and bouncing off as the creature invaded the campsite, emitting a terrible bellow. Sasha grabbed a large branch from the ground and raised it. "Everybody get out of the way!...
Philosopher: Goodday class. Welcome to Philosophy 410; Introduction to Shyster. I'm your instructor, Dr. Shyster. Realist: He's teaching a class in his own philosophy? How innovative. I bet his book is required for the class. Philosopher: We will begin by passing out the syllabus. As you can see, we have seven books required for the class. "The Word that...
I kneel down and run my hand through the green grass. The bathrobe I grabbed hangs open lewdly, untied, as I stare. Charlotte bursts out the back door a few seconds later, bedsheet wrapped tightly around her shoulders and dragging along the ground behind her. I look back over my shoulder at her. I'm sure her blank stare matches mine. *** "Should I bring...
Copyright Oggbashan October 2013 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. ********************************* It had been a good solid mea...
Authors note: Here is my Halloween story for 2014, hope you enjoy. * The self-proclaimed Witch-Hunter General, Matthew Hopkins, rode into the small village of Mistlea expecting to see the church flock greet his arrival with rabid anticipation and old hags already in custody. His reputation since hanging a coven of twenty-three witches at Manningtree for d...
(Not a stroke story - unless your mom's reading it to you.) Troy didn't look like a troll in the traditional sense of the word, but he didn't look like an ordinary nineteen year-old either. His rounded shoulders, girlie thighs, and pot belly belied a physique born not from living under a bridge, but from surfing the internet every waking minute of the day....