This story has kink. Anyways I tried to make this once before but it didn’t go as planned so here’s the remake. And this time I really thought about it and put time into it so please enjoy. You are a scrawny boy named John and you live with your mother who is a what some people would say as an Amazon because her arm muscles are about the size of your head an...
In a future not too far flung, humanity has progressed to a stage where almost all production and provision of society’s needs is automated. With no need to work, all citizens are instead driven to find lifestyles that fulfil their own and each other’s fundamental desires. This is achieved by the medium of an overruling system of artificial intelligences and...
VERY IMPORTANT, PLEASE READ: Please click "Start game" on the right side of the web page under the tab "Score" to fully experience the story. As, my story makes use of conditional statements and conditional chapters in its tracking of variables. For example, if your character arrives late to a particular event, specific characters may res...
Edited by luvtaread * "As you all remember, the time this story takes place was a fun one and very different from our usual situation. We had a new arrival, the nearly one month old Leah, Mel was still on maternity leave, and Ashley was still teaching as her reason to stop wouldn't arrive for another year." Brandon said to the three ladies. "And you my de...
Unlike other stories this one is true. I had to get it out so I coughed. It seemed as though I couldn't cough enough. The smoke from the marijuana was killing me. My cousin Bret had rigged a two liter bottle to be a bong and I had inhaled not only the marijuana smoke but also burnt plastic smoke. "Here ya go man I can't take it," I passed the makeshift bon...
I grew up in a small town with a family of devout Catholics, and I attended religious institutions for both high school and college. I grew up in a rather conservative community, and I was constantly deluged with messages that abortion was evil. I was generally rather shy and didn't talk to many people. While my friends always told me tales of boys they ha...
Donna was dashing around her apartment pulling herself to together for her big date. As she ran from room to room fixing her hair, putting on her carefully selected outfit, her older sister Bonnie stood holding Donna's six-month old baby boy. "You have my cell number. Try not to call, but call if you have to," Donna said as she flew from the bathroom to he...
I received a request to tell the wife's side of what happened. Once again, I wrote a flash story without ever thinking it was going to continue. I have been encouraged to 'complete' it. One more thing, I was a high school student in the late 60's and took a CREATIVE writing course. That is where I learned to not use proper English, sentence structure, fragm...
Althea Amberhearth sat at her usual spot in the Black Crab tavern. Few windows and a scarcity of candles meant the establishment rarely rose above dim light. Probably so that the customer base would fail to notice the numerous stains littering the wood floor. A shame the lighting did little to stymie the stench, as the sickly sweet scent of old ale trickled...
It was eons ago that Hell was gifted to the demons by the angels of Heaven. Well, perhaps "gifted" is the wrong word to use. Demons were forced to stay there, never to again plague the surface en masse. Upon their forced migration, their new home was thrown into chaos as the demons fought among themselves for supremacy. One demon rose above the res...