I crept carefully through the jungle toward the little village. It was easy to spot from the plume of smoke rising from the wasted buildings. I could hear a woman screaming from about fifty yards away. I parted the underbrush and looked at the ruin and devastation. A VC soldier threw a young girl to the ground and ripped off her dress. He dropped his pants...
It was one hell of a hot day in Basrah. 'This sure as hell isn't what I signed up for' I thought to myself as I radioed in that all was calm and there was nothing out of the ordinary happening. Since I'd gotten out of basic and gone to Security Police School in Texas, that's all that seemed to be happening. I looked around and gripped my M4 carbine, felt the...
The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are used only for the literary purposes...
With a heavy sigh Drake lowered the spyglass, staring out across the ocean. The coastline wasn't visible to the naked eye, at least not yet. But within the hour it would be and soon they would be docking in Williamsburg and she would be gone. He was surprised at the emotions that flooded through him as he thought of it. Of course he had always known that eve...
Alarm signals spewed across the sensorium. The capsule span, out of control, stars wheeling around it in the blackness of space. The Fragment struggled to stabilise the miniature craft, but it was taking too long. A larger shape loomed out of the darkness, an attack cruiser that would be more than a match for the tiny capsule if it was observed. The Fragme...
The dugout shook from an explosion and the dirt drifted down from the ceiling. Captain Stewart was jarred from his day dream by the shock. He tucked Kathleen's locket into his tunic. Both lieutenants sat bolt upright. "Damn, that was bloody close," said Lt. Smythe. Stewart rose and grabbing his Enfield, headed for the door. "I'll check and see how close."...
Welcome to my life. My name is Henderson Pitts. A six-foot-two, lean and muscular young Black man living in the city of Boston, Massachusetts. I'm a student at Deval Patrick College, a private school named after the state's first African-American Governor. Built in 2007, the school officially welcomed its first class, made up of eighteen hundred students, in...
I just stood there, looking at my tv. It’s real. The heroes are real! Spiderman was talking with a reporter. They were talking about the peace in New York now that crime has been reduced severely. There’s no way this is real?! I woke up in my exact same room, nothing out of the ordinary! I quickly took out my phone and searched up every hero and villain I co...
My name is Karim Abdullah Musawir. I am a proud son of the Kingdom of Saudi Arabia. I'd like to tell you how I transformed my bitchy bossy Marie Claire Tremblay, a proud French-Canadian woman and feminist icon into my own personal fuck slut. You see, North American men and European men are always wondering how Muslim men from North Africa have managed to kee...
My name is Arthur Hyperion. I was born on the planet Tetrarch in the twenty third century. The First Son of Clan Hyperion. Descended from the legendary Alexander Hyperion, Progenitor of the Evolved People. We who are descended from genetically enhanced men and women from ancient Earth. We who have conquered the stars and proven ourselves more than capable of...