They were taking a hike in the woods of southern VT. It was a beautiful, warm, summer-like fall weekend. Following a path that meandered along a rocky brook, they skirted the edge of a field before entering a stand of trees, sparsely scattered. The land became rockier. They had to scramble over and around boulders. The brook continued its way beside their pa...
This is module one, chapter nine. This is going to be a novella of sorts. The intent is to have 3 modules total covering different times in our main characters life. While it is feasible to read any of these independently, this is a carryover story, so reading them in order is beneficial. Module one, our main character is a senior in high school. He learns...
You are warned that some people will find that the sex in the story below shocks them. IF IN DOUBT OR UNDER 18, READ SOMETHING ELSE. This story contains no reference to real events or to real people This story may be reproduced in any form provided credit is given to Penelope Caesar. * * * * * The Monsignor had given up trying to talk to the driver more...
Ch. 11: The Journey to Brook Of course the first thing to do was to read up as much about Brook as Alice could. It certainly seemed a pleasant place, full of woods, streams and valleys, but the most interesting aspect of the country was its liberal attitude towards sex and nudity. Kedi escorted Alice to the railway station and soon she was on her way. She...
A few days later, Maria Clare led the young novitiate down the dark curving steps that led to the more remote catacombs beneath the convent. It was a place the young novitiate had been warned never to enter. Now within the bowels of that deserted section they entered a large room that appeared to have been a place of recent activity. There were candles and o...
You find yourself beside a small brook that trickles merrily through a dense forest. The thicket around you is eerily silent, but the stream babbles on. The moss on the stones that line the creek are vibrantly green and full of life, a subtle contrast against the dense wood around you, a faded, dark-verdant color, tinged with the black of decay. As you follo...
You live on the walls of your heavily guarded village. Out of one side of your apartment you can see the post apocalyptic hellscape, typical of what the world has become, and out of the other you can see the small chunk of paradise you have managed to build. You are the people's leader, and you have provided a life of prosperity in a bleak world. They trust...
The atmosphere in the Manchester Walker mansion was so cold and austere—and judgmental—that Ada could feel herself drying up and withering away from the inside. But this is exactly what she wanted; if she had known how to enter a convent, she would have done so. She wanted this cancer of sensuality inside her to be lanced and to flow away. The Walker sister...
Aphrodite State was named after the Greek Goddess. This school wasn't my choice but I was accepted and now I am here. It was originally a private college for girls but that changed. The uniforms didn't changed, only difference is now men wore the suites as well. The men wore dark green suits with the same colored tie and pants, the shirts were white and shoe...
I close my eyes and relax. In my mind, I see a babbling brook. The clear, cold water flows quickly as small fish swim over smooth round stones. The sound is soothing to my turbulent mind and raw spirit. Cool green grass feels good beneath my bare feet and I curl my toes in the soft blades. Multi-hued flowers bloom profusely at the waters edge, their scent w...