Darkness above and around as you stare at the ceiling. Clearly it is not morning yet, though you are awake. You reach over to tap on your phone and see that you only slept for a few hours, it was almost one when you stopped watching your show on your phone. Squinting at the light the you read it twice and internally groan. 3:27A.M. As the screen begins to di...
I couldn't sleep at all that night. --Until I decided: No, we just weren't doing it. Simple. Say his plan worked. That would mean just watching him wipe out the resistance. Not that they'd been super useful anyway, but they were basically on my side and it would be bad form on my part to let them die. Then again, his plan might not work. Then where would...
The meteor shower was at its peak this night however nobody in the city could see it. The lights of New York were always too brite to see anything the universe had to offer and usually the people were to busy to care anyway. One small fragment got a little close to the city but still wasn't noticed by anyone below. It was so hot that the rock exploded in to...
(C) 2005 Rachel Gumm. Please send feedback to me - it makes writing these worthwhile. * Ani stepped out of the taxi and closed the door, shivering. She knew better than to wear her small, black dress in the rain, but had made an exception for tonight. Glancing in both directions, she walked to the list of companies next to the door, each step making her kn...
Tevi held her cloak tightly around her as she crept through the gloomy forest. She moved quietly and carefully, staring into the dense vegetation over . She was sure she could hear rustling above her, and was equally sure she was being followed. And Tevi was no less sure as to what the thing that was following her would be. An apex predator stalked this for...
All human activity in India began early in the day for two reasons: one to escape the heat of the midday and two, the sheer volume of things that needed to be done each day. "Both these truths apply to me," thought Claire Baxter, as she stood motionless in the small garden of her rented bungalow practising her yoga, no matter how pressing matters were she...
This story is a mix between romance and sci-fi, based on old fashioned magic. There is no sex, at least in this part. Constructive comments are very welcome. EVERYONE in the story is at least eighteen years old, some thousands of years old. Thanks to Headitor for editing support - any remaining errors we missed - we don't need to be told. ***** A quiet fi...
Author's Notes as before: (1) This is fiction; (2) One should never start a book at chapter 7; (3) Jason is not being exploited by anyone except himself; (4) Slavery is illegal. But it can be real. This is just a story; (5) Do NOT EVER leave anyone in bondage as severe as that depicted herein without supervision; (6) This story has scenes in it that wi...
The sharp clacking sound of her cadencing stilettos grows louder with each step. It pierces my ears and all else is fading to white noise. Clack..clock..clack..clock. The waves stir the sleeping monster bedded in my loins. My imagination waits patiently for the revealing sight of the promising clad above the clacks. Then, she suddenly steps into view and rev...
This story is taken from real life. My (now deceased) wife just loved to tease me. I think back. She, alone, had my trust and only for her would I abandon self-control, baring my soul and my nakedness in complete, utter surrender to the animal impulses of my desire. It gave her pleasure and I dedicated my life to gratifying her. Sometimes as I lie, naked...