Copyright (c) 2019 James Miehoff, All Rights Reserved. This work may not be published whether for fee or free without this copyright. --------- The following is a work of fiction and as such all characters mentioned herein are fictional and any resemblance to any persons living or fictional is coincidental. --------- OMFG! Have you ever done something...
To the east of Cloverdale, in a different small town mostly overlooked by history, a plaque marks the spot where the Church of the Holy Lady once stood. The history of who originally built the church had long been forgotten in favor of two contentious legends. The first, and likely the truer, told that a missionary group became separated from a larger settle...
They'd been at this for hours, and so far, all of their work had yielded them no results. Much of the blame could be put on Daphne's shoulders. Ever since that girl had interrupted their procedure early in the day, she had been unable to center her focus. Hardly had she contributed to the cause at all. Mostly she stood and she watched, hoping some epiphany w...
June 2019 Syracuse, NY I arrived at Marie's doorway all covered in sweat from my run. I had started at my hotel finishing at her home. She greeted me with a big hug and a smile. Marie was a petite busty lady in her late forties with ash brown hair styled in a layered bob with skin so very white. I kissed on her cheek then made a remark about her being an...
"I dreamed of her last night," Hakkon said. There was no need to say who he was talking about. He took the wine skin from Tsukku and drank. "She stood on the crest of a ridge. She was cast in shadows, silhouetted against the setting sun. I looked up at her. I started to climb, but the path was difficult. Overgrown with brush. I had to push my way through. I...
The Eighty-eighth Key Part III Chapter 18 ____________________________________ In the days and weeks after the Bennett assassinations, the City of San Francisco was living along the edge of a very sharp knife. Tourists stopped coming to see the sights, hotels emptied and flights into and out of SFO flew with most their seats unsold. Criminal enterprises...
The McKellen twins take Rotten for a walk. Mace takes his own dog aLONG. *** "Wake up sleepy...head." Shuffling from her bedroom in only a white T-shirt she found her nephew Mace asleep on her sofa instead of going upstairs to one of her two guest bedrooms. Stopping dead in her tracks with her dog Rotten nipping her heels expecting fed she glared at him....
The view was magnificent from up here. Alex had finally gotten out of what he was beginning to call his jail cell. Although he loved his place, he wasn't allowed much freedom to roam. It had been weeks since he had arrived on Solaria's home planet, he had met the Queen of their society, and it had become very apparent that he was essential to them as a human...
"Aah! Th-Thank you...!" she half groaned, half squeaked out from between her lips. Unsatisfied with her response, I quickly brought up my arm and listened as the old-fashioned ruler cut through the air and loudly smacked down across the girl's exposed rear end. "Thank you, what?" My voice firm, even though the sight of the wood striking her bare flesh was a...
Maggie, 37, had gotten her full professorship a few years back - and with it came an immense level of leverage. She had made a name for herself studying the life cycles of fauna in controlled forests. It attracted a lot of funding from logging companies and exposed her to many wood-be brawny executives, over whom she often enjoyed delicately exerting her int...