Before I continue writing I just wanted to thank those of you who posted comments on the last four chapters. I appreciate both thanks and suggestions and will try my best to implement them (the suggestions). Please continue reading and sending feedback, the more I receive the more I write... ...And now please enjoy the fifth and final chapter of Tomb Raider...
Susi watched the mannequins dressed in hip colourful clothing in the windows with a little apprehension. She still couldn't understand why she had woken up early and felt she needed something new to wear today. At least there were few people around at this time to see her looking around. The group had looked at the first assignment of describing the neighbo...
Some university days back when we first came face to face... Like lightning, I—Laurente Stian Elberd—go out of breath the instant my eyes glimpse and notice her. She is attractive; no more than in the springtime of her life, and decent-looking, and knowledgeable and perspicacious likewise. Her hair is an aglow and lustrous brown, her eyes a shining and glin...
"It's been just over a year since I was designated, deigned to become more than but a man." I never believed in anything beyond the mundane and temporal. I prioritised logical analysis and objective truth. It was in pursuit of truth that I took on a position of employment in my city's central library. Working nights afforded me plentiful time to peruse s...
"Your tits will only take you so far," he barked. The balding dean grumbled as he leaned back in his cooshy chair. She had been afraid of this. "We try not to traffic in rumors, but the sheer volume of chatter concerning your exploits Lily, well..." It was the worst fear, the worst fear of any Fae: She was in trouble for having sex. Lily gulped audibly, alr...
Continued from Chapter 2: "Thank you for your service," rang empty whenever someone mindlessly said that to him when seeing his dog tags hanging from his neck. To him, that phrase sounded too much like, "Thank you and have a nice day." He'd give them a stern look that made them afraid. "Thank you for my service?" Just as angry as he was violent, that's al...
Racquel Darrian in Black History Month The set-up: In an alternate timeline, 90's Penthouse Pet and pornstar Racquel Darrian is a 22 year-old college student in today's racially charged era. Sunset. Racquel is on campus looking for a college night-class to replace a last minute cancelation. She is pretty worried as she figured her evening classes were squ...
Winter was peeking out from behind the blanket of autumn. The soil was cold and stern. The air was like ice. That didn't matter much for Rellenora. There was always a lit brazier for her. Not only that, in private moments, there were often two men cuddling with her. Those men were very, very useful in making her feel much more comfortable. There were cer...
"So, where are you from, Sharifa?" said Kirsten Fontaine, the tall, forty-something, blonde-haired White woman with the frosty smile as she looked at Sharifa Fetieh with all the affection one typically shows to a scurrying cockroach spotted when the kitchen light comes on. This one doesn't like me, Sharifa thought as Kirsten looked at her Hijab, and sighed....
I've been working for the Engineering department of my university for some time as a teaching assistant, and since I've kept high grades as a graduate student and have a very good grasp of English pronunciation, the department has allowed me to be the instructor for some of the courses they offer. This past semester, I've been assigned to handle a required c...