My career as an independent film producer had begun several years ago. Back then during the early 90's I had made commercials for household products. After a few years I was tiring of peddling laundry detergents and body soaps and other junk to maids and other women. I decided to move on and look for a different theme. I also felt that I could find work othe...
By Woodmanone Copyright March 2016 This is a true story. I've embellished and dramatized the plot line a little (I couldn't help myself). The basic facts are true and horrific. Mike Harmon is based on a friend who was the Special Investigator in the actual case described in the story. He and others do a difficult job with their own satisfaction for justice...
As I sat in my hotel room in Baltimore on a Friday deciding whether to call the escort service whose name had surreptitiously been given to me by a business associate, I had no idea what was in store for the future, near or long term. All I knew was that I had just gotten off the phone with my Chicago P. I. who confirmed what I had suspected for more than a...
Introduction For those of you who have not seen FX's "American Horror Story," I want to explain some things to you. This is a deep psycho-sexual thriller, sure it has some sex but it is not all of it. Most of the sex does seem done by Tate, for some reason. If you want to see it, you will probably need to wait until next October, 2012 when the DVD comes out...
The buxom maid I was consorting with at the time had the annoying habit of beating on me and whinnying like a colt every time she reached a climax in our frenzied love-making, an off-putting sound when one is doing his best to horse the young lady properly and quietly so as not to rouse suspicion in the house. After her third or fourth neighing spasm of the...
"Just fucking great." I thought to myself as Henrietta left my office to go back to her desk. This had to be Frank Johnson's idea of a joke again. He was the main boss for our section and handled personel also, I had been slowly climbing the corporate ladder and had gotten to the point of actually having a secretary. Vice President the sign read, with my n...
For Frank Harmon the world was a colorless place, a place he slowly ambled through just trying to keep his life together. Married now to a disappointed woman, someone who expected something more from him, more than the dingy apartment they lived in, more than the beat up car she drove, more than the day to day drone of the Frigidaire. In his bland existence...
EDITED BY: Miriam Belle CREATIVE CONSULTANT: Simply_Cyn AUTHOR'S NOTE: -"For those who have been following this story, you'll notice some subtle changes to the plot, especially in this chapter. I realized halfway through the story that certain elements were not going to work that I had established here in the first chapter. I've pulled an executive deci...
2200 Lima Georgetown I'm cold. It's dark, it's windy, and I can smell the approaching storm. Rushing down the hallway of my apartment complex and struggling to ward off the chill by pulling my jacket tighter around my torso, I'm in no mood to argue with the familiar figure emerging from the shadows. 'No, not tonight' I silently plead, all the while knowi...
Procyon The Fast-class cruiser RN Jericho generated a flare as it emerged from transit outside the orbit of UM-7, the last planet in the system, an equivalent distance from Sol to Sol-7, the Sun to Jupiter. It extended masts and began transmitting a request for the Transterran home office to grant a meeting with the NorCom representative it carried. Planet...