Darin arrived at the club forty-five minutes before it opened on Thanksgiving, finding Sammy prepping the bar. "Hey," he said, "you're a manager today, not a bartender. Make Dave do that. Did everything get going on time?" "Yeah," Sammy said. "I made it here at seven and let the caterers in so they could get started. Did you know Emma's with them?" "Yes,...
The origins of the magic marker are unknown, only that tales of it's exploits have been told for centuries, a magical artifact that can change both mind and flesh with a stroke. Earliest reports of the artifact state that it had been a quill once before slowly adapting to the writing instruments of the twenty-first century. It is said that the marker has alm...
So, this is the place you thought as you looked at the tables outside where some people were chatting and drinking. This place has been open last month and it appears to be the pack full of customers, maybe you should have reserved a table. The Flip-Flop Café was the first morphing cafeteria of the city and you always dreamed to try the morphing serum as soo...
You come to consciousness on a Saturday morning in spring. As one usually does, you expect to feel your silk sheets caressing your bare form, but on this particular Saturday morning, you’ve woken up in your rooftop garden. Beautiful carnations, tulips, and roses surround you and you feel a bed of short grass pressing against your back. Sunlight filters throu...
Megan woke up on her 18th birthday, excited about the day ahead. She got out of bed and looked in the mirror. Megan was an attractive redhead with a great body, but she never saw herself as attractive, in fact she thought she was ugly. Megan put on a t shirt and jeans and went down the stairs, where her mother was waiting for her. "Happy birthday!"...
You are Sophie. As far as you yourself think, you're an everyday, average twenty-something woman. Your life feels uneventful, your existence unexceptional. You loathe going to work, your lovelife offers no intrigue, and your room is a mess. It's late in the evening, and your daily routine has reached the familiar point of 'laying in bed to watch movies on th...
You wake up to the early morning sun shining through your Venetian blinds, directly into your eyes. You throw off your blankets, open your closet door, and dig through the clothes on the floor. Searching until you find your least pair of dirty pants. You get dressed not bothering to change your boxers and head into the kitchen through the eerie silence of th...
Here's my first story. I hope you can stomach the exposition to get to what I hope is good writing about sex. Thanks for taking the time to read. I'm hoping this will be a multi part story. Enjoy! ***** We all have a web of influence people. The group of people who we come into contact with on a daily basis. This web for the last twenty years has been...
The Tower of the Red-Eyed Princess is not marked on any map. Its whereabouts are unknown... down to the planet... down to the very universe, and the very dimension. Such a map would be unnecessary. When challengers seek the tower... or, when the tower calls for challengers... the two will find each other. The tower is told of in hushed whispers... It is said...
No one knew how it appeared or where it came from, but what was known was that it contained powerful magics. Appearing as a simple book many with blank leather cover few would ever imagine the power locked within its pages. Who finds the book?What's next? Ruby What's next? Ruby...