AN: First I would like to thank my editors GentWithHandcuffs and curi0us7r4n for being so supportive. This is my first submission, so I would like to have as much feedback as possible. And I hope you all like it. "Attention everyone. For those of you still awake, this is your captain speaking. I want to inform you all that we are fifteen minutes outside...
The world is a messy place, folks. And sometimes I honestly don't know what can be done to fix it. I don't think humanity is meant to do such things. I think it's God's work. That doesn't exclude us from all responsibility. Far from it. I'm just starting to realize that some things may truly be out of our hands. And I'm not liking it one bit. My name is Jas...
It was not the sound of the sea, as it gently kissed the edge of the beach…. the gentle sighing that whispered in the air, was coming from the couple lying on the white sands. The sun had just set, and the sky was shimmering with colors that were alive and beautiful. The footprints in the sand traced the path that they had taken. They had shared an exquisite...
The following is a continuation of the Betty Jean Saga. You will have to read my previous stories to fully understand the characters that have taken us to this point. I am not a writer! My stories are part fact and part fiction intended for enjoyment and entertainment purposes. If you don't like them don't read them. My name is Betty Jean an eighteen year...
Chapter 1 - Friday Night on the Town "How about this one?" My roommate April was browsing the back pages of the local underground newspaper. "Grand Opening," she read out. "Club Latex! Love to dominate? Live to serve? Or just curious? Everyone welcome!" I looked up from my book. "Are you nuts? I just suggested we try something a little different tonight....
The new specimen was waking up. Lord Xaurkoth unsealed the entrance to the specimen chamber and reared up to his full majesty, allowing only two of his tentacles to bear his weight. In this gravity, of course, even the weakest brood-swaddler could have maintained this stance, but the specimen didn't need to know that. It only needed to know that Lord Xaurkot...
Author's note: This is a multi-part series. I recommend reading 'Working at the Sperm Bank Ch. 01' first, to understand the backstory. Reading chapter 2 is recommended, but not necessary. DISCLAIMER: This is a work of pure fiction. Any names, places, and events in this story are entirely made up by the author. Similarities with real occurrences are coincide...
Randy had finally gone back to work for the first time since meeting Jinx. He was honestly lucky to still have a job considering how many days he had taken off but knew he had to go back in order to keep it and afford his apartment. Jinx however was at his place bored as she waited for him to come home. She was sitting in his computer chair spinning around...
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Among the distant growls and beastly sounds now coming from the small isolated community, the grumble of a vehicle engine could be heard quickly approaching. The work lights surrounding a fenced in area near the cemetery where the ground caving in had revealed a strange forgotten structure. Headlights from the van help to reveal not only a large sinkhole, bu...