Twenty-one cloaked figures stand in a circle, twenty of them wears dark red cloaks and one of them is clad in a black one. They chant in an unknown language and in complete disorder. All of them says the same thing, the same poem that they all learned by heart and repeated oh soo many times already, yet you can not hear anything even resembling syncron or or...
I apologize for the delay. Blame it on the Christmas holidays. Hope chapter 3 is worth the wait, but to tell the truth I struggled to get back into the story. * Luke thought of calling security to escort Elizabeth out of the building. She had managed to reach his office as it was only because Mrs Read was at lunch. Knowing Elizabeth she had timed her visit...
"Excuse me, Mr. Emerly," Vonne walked through the pocket doors into the dining room, "A telephone call for you." "Excuse me, Dana. This must be very important ... Vonne wouldn't have interrupted us if it were not." Vonne lingered by the table, "Are you and Mr. Emerly making progress?" "Oh yes!" I laughed. "He's a shockingly remarkable man. Listening to hi...
I am a doll. I am sitting in a chair, the high rigid back pressing against my equally still spine, my lack of height is made even more obvious by the build of this piece of furniture. Not quite a throne, yet in it I am the reigning Princess. The chair may be plain but it is my presence that makes it regal, because I have the frozen poise of a breathtaking o...
Note: This story may be offensive to Catholics. It messes with convention and blatantly contradicts and challenges the Catholic Church. It also presents a Priest as a masochist and a sinner. If any of these things offend you I urge you not to read this story Special Thanks to SimonBrooke (found through the volunteer editor program) for being my editor on t...
My sister-in law, Kim, phoned me, asking me to come over to her house. Her husband was out for the day, and she wanted to talk to me about something. I had been waiting for this call for a few weeks now, and I told her I'd be there in about fifteen minutes. A little while ago my brother, Al, confided in me that he had been seeing another woman for almost a y...
She had just turned 18 a few days ago and sitting in a cold classroom was definitely not where she wanted to be right now. Mr. Dunn leaned one skinny ass cheek against his desk and referred to his notes before beginning another section of his lecture. Kat jotted down a few notes to refresh her memory later and spent most of the class period looking out the w...
This is a romantic crime thriller which contains some romantic sex, some non consensual sex, some male on male violence, and a lot of very interesting and interacting characters, with some twists and turns in the story. As with all my stories there is not always a nice tidy happy ending for everyone -- life is just not like that. * The area was deathly qu...
Two things in advance for the better understanding of this "guide": IC = In Character, the content of the message following this "opening" is part of the ongoing story, all statements are made by the fictional character and NOT by the player. OOC = Out Of Character , the part of the message following this intro has nothing to do with the on going story but...
Tim and Leslie were having a party. Tim liked parties and threw one whenever and for whatever reason he could think of, Winter Solstice or just Friday night – maybe especially Friday night. The house was full of kids. The sounds of playing, running, fighting, crying and then making up echoed over our conversation. Tim smiled his giant smile, "I love having a...