Cursive Writing Stories

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The Tome of Alchemy

by RivoCarnelian on Jan 31, 2019
Fantasy

A few days after your 21st birthday, a heavy, manila envelope lands on your doormat. There's no postmark, or even a stamp, just a strange symbol set into a blob of crimson wax sealing the envelope, and your name in a flowing, cursive script on the other side. You turn it over a couple of times in your hands, but no other distinguishing marks present themselv...

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Absolute Power

by DragonCobolt on Sep 12, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

A Tale of the Genie Wars * I frowned as I looked at the Nile crate that had been dropped before my front door -- the peeling postage on the side proclaiming that it came from my Aunt. The corners of the box looked like they had been pretty badly beaten up, but that was why the Nile was the second most popular online shipping and delivery service in the wor...

Premarital Agreement

by prevacker on Sep 13, 2017
Loving Wives

Karen realized she was writing too fast, she realized, and so she set down the pen and took a deep breath as she leanded back. She reminded herself of the dangers inherent in premature celebration. She was about half done copying the legal document longhand, using her beautiful cursive handwriting that never ceased to impress, with liquid ink on the most exp...

Faith

by MightyWurm on Sep 16, 2017
NonHuman

It's the first day in port and you're excited because you don't have duty. Your "twin" comes up to you in one of the passageways and flags you down. "Hey, I just saw Darkholme and he told me to give you this..." She gives you an odd look, not realizing your connection. You take the small envelope, noticing that "Trinity" is written on the front in fairly n...

A day in wonderland

by BadUsername1 on Jun 26, 2015
Fetish

You awaken in a strange room in a haze. Your vision is foggy and you become aware of your body, you feel it dragging as you get up to move. You rub your eyes and your vision clears up. Your first sight is the floor below, its a white and black chess floor pattern. You follow it with your eyes up to the wall, its a regal beautiful pattern, a deep red. Somethi...

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It Started with One Text

by Kinkyasweare on Dec 10, 2019
Erotic Couplings

My phone vibrated on my desk letting me know of the text message. I reached for it with little thought as I continued to stare at the computer screen trying to get the tests running so I could leave for the day. I glanced at the time while I unlocked the screen. Five to six, nice, I needed to get out of here and was looking forward to heading home for a nice...

Doctor Dee is Dead

by oggbashan on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Horror

Copyright Oggbashan October 2012 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. ************************************************* My life was...

Email Reunion - Two Seconds Leeway

by XXscribbler on Feb 7, 2018
Erotic Couplings

Decision –or-Two Seconds' Leeway It had been a perfectly ordinary school-day: it didn't stay quite that way. Late afternoon: all students had long since departed for home. Hayley, at 57 the school's most senior fourth-grade teacher, was alone in the main office. She stood at the bank of mail cubbies, idly sorting through her day's receipts, dropping most...

Dreams of Honey

by lovinanalandy on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

The following is an actual letter I received from my high school sweetheart after we went to college in separate states. This was around 15 years ago, well before email and PMs and other instant forms of electronic gratification. Back in the good old days when the written word was really written and you hoped to god your yearning letter of passion didn’t end...

Menagerie estate

by Flem on Feb 6, 2020
Science Fiction

Chapter one: Your new home It was a average day in August, the air was hot and humid and made your clothes sticky with sweat. You, John Doe sat in the back seat of a grey coloured taxi car "Where to boss man?" Asked the driver as he came to a fork in the dirt road which pointed north east and north west "north east" you said in monotone,...

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