Copyright 2020, PostScriptor Apologies to anyone who read the first 4 parts of the story, only to have the fifth part never show. I had a major hard system disk crash that took down my entire computer, and then, despite the fact that I usually have back-ups in multiple places, I lost my copy of the last two parts, 4 &5. Finally I got some smarts and asked m...
I had a son! I looked down at his tiny face and marveled. Doe Eyes was three quarters white, with auburn hair. It was too soon to tell, but he looked like he'd end up being a dark blond. Smiles A Lot was grinning and a little girl of about four rushed out and straight into my arms. It was the girl from the raid on the village. She had nowhere else to go and...
"This must be the place. Damn..." The Uber driver looked over to the right, towards the other side of the road, where a dark, foreboding woods lay, an insistent wind making the treetops sway and creak. "That's creepy..." "It's much less creepy in the day," Nat told him. "Hmm. Alright, well, you have a good night, miss." "Thanks, you too," she chirped, s...
Hey everyone, so I'm just going to address some things about the last installment. As far as Natasha's character, it was how I wanted her to be portrayed.. I'm sorry if some of you didn't see what I was trying to accomplish but it was simply her being overwhelmed. That's it. People handle stress in different ways and it seemed right for her to become the opp...
*** Lynne came into the bedroom first with two glasses of orange juice. The kitchen smelled so wonderful, it made up for the genuine worry he felt when he didn't feel her in his arms. Then he felt the side of the bed, and it was cold. And he'd called out for her- "Lynney," And when she didn't answer, he felt this queasy dread that he never knew he could f...
Yep yep yep -- I know. You're all kinda like "About freakin' time!" And you're 100 % right to be kinda pissed. I can say I'm sorry -- because I am -- and I had no intention of going months to post the next chapter. I really didn't. But it happened. Will it happen again? I hope not. But it might. My personal life went, well, it went right in to a mega shitsto...
You know the drill. I'll keep writing them if you keep reading them! Enjoy! Chapter Nine - Getting Things Started In the morning I awoke to an empty bed. Just me. There was no clock in the room so I wasn't sure of the time, but according to the sun, it was almost noon. Slowly, I shook the cobwebs out of my eyes and head and walked naked to the bathroom. Ma...
Hopefully just the beginning of a series. Disclaimer: All characters in this work of fiction are above the age of 18 years. Comments are welcomed and greatly appreciated. Enjoy! * Between the sea and Sahara by Eugene Fromentin. It was quite the selection for Friday night reading but here I was, re-reading the last paragraph because I couldn't bring mys...
"Hey cutie pie, what have you been up to?" Kim blushed as she walked across the room. I knew that even though she'd never admit it, deep down, she loved it when I called her pet names like that. I was sat on her bed, with my back against the headboard, laptop on my lap. "Oh nothing, just going through some mail," she replied. "Any love letters?" I teased....
Warning: This story contains graphic scenes depicting pain, including caning. This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. All characters are...