Martha got us more towels and dry clothes for Buffy and I to wear. She also got some dry clothes for herself. Like Xander says, if you're gonna save the world, you should put on some pants first. "So, right before the lesbian group sex started," Buffy prompted Martha, "You were trying to tell us about the cyborg-demon-thingy." Martha stepped into a pair of...
Morning intrudes once more, this time via the sunlight streaming through my curtains. That seems to be enough. Laying around is just weak-willed defiance, now; I'm awake. I groan my way to the bathroom. I piss in the toilet like a big boy, now, because I have a roomie. It's early. Has to be. But then, I often wake with the sun after a night of hard drinking...
* * * * * It was still dark in the morning twilight. Only the barest hint of a lightening sky far on the horizon of the mostly still black sea as they passed the harbor betrayed the coming dawn. The air was quite chilly for Edovan, and when the wind blew, it cut right through him. He pulled the hood of his coat up (Yagaritte had procured one for him, about...
It was a typical old Victorian neighborhood, about a two blocks from the downtown square. It would be easy to cut the grass since it didn’t get very thick under the shade of the old oak trees in the front yard, but it did sit rather imposingly on a rise and the very front of the yard fell away steeply toward the street. Nevertheless he was glad for the work....
It was a soft night as if the whole world was gone mute. In the streets outside the snow was still coming down, but no one seemed to care. I know I didn't. Hell, I might stay here and play out the rest of the night simply because the joint next door was always open and their breakfast hash was second to none. My fingers drifted ghost-like across the worn ivo...
A Note To The Reader: This fictional story contains male / male sexual situations. If you find this offensive then it is strongly suggested that you read no further. Scene One: "The Threesome" I noticed that she was trembling as she took my hand. I glanced at her angelic face. She smiled a nervous but eager smile. I was sure that my expression mirrored he...
This is a sequel to "Erica's Awakening". I want to thank my editor "Navaura" because she convinced me that we couldn't let Erica's story end with her awakening. All the characters in the previous story return along with a new bad guy that tries to make his fortune by using Erica. If you haven't read that "Erica's Awakening", it's not necessary but everythin...
It was a sweltering hot Saturday afternoon in July, and I had finished doing the yard work. Some of the lawn tools needed basic maintenance—nylon string for the weed whacker, oil on the grass and shrub sheers, a new blade for the edger—so I'd been back and forth from the basement where all the related stuff was stored. I had one final chore, sharpening the m...
"So what's the plan?" I called out from the kitchen counter, while in the process of laying out a dozen silver bullets. Lorelai snatched one of the bullets up and peered at it. "These... they are blessed with divinity." "That's right," I spoke the words proudly and showed my teeth. "Gloria insisted upon blessing a box before I left." "A boon to be sure. T...
This is another rough cut audio that I had recorded quite a number of weeks ago. I wish I had more commentary on the submission, however it was a rather long night and I don't remember at which point I had flipped my recorder on. I can say however, that on this particular night, we had just returned from a concert at the Mandalay Bay I believe and had been i...