Author's Note: Thanks to everyone who continues to read this story. I know it's turning out to be a long one, but I hope it will be worth it. Please continue to send feedback, I love hearing your thoughts about the story. And as always, please remember to vote if you like it! SD * I was drifting in a sea of darkness, aware enough to realize that something...
"Oh Come on!" Calliope Cruz was worn out enough without fighting a vending machine this early in the morning. All she wanted was a cream cheese danish. Having been snuck in the back entrance not many of the morning shift Officers were here yet. The lingering night shift busy finalizing their own night of reports. This gave her time for breakfast before sta...
The country club I had pulled off of Interstate 5 (I-5) near Sacramento and was following my GPS to a country club restaurant that was supposed to be an excellent dining experience. For a Wednesday night the parking lot seemed abnormally full, so I self parked just shy of the boon docks and walked to the club house. The lobby was mostly empty as I walked...
Note: This is story no.8 in the Erica series. It begins with 'Erica's First Striptease'. Then 'Erica's First Night at the Club'. Then 'Erica Needs Her Daddy'. Then 'Erica Does Some Modeling'. Then 'Erica's First Date' and then 'Erica and the Private Detective'. And then 'Erica's Daddy Tells her the Truth'. This story is the next one in the series, hope u enj...
Chapter 11- Thursday June 12 11:00 AM It was almost eleven o'clock when I woke up the following morning. After a long shower I took the advice of the motel clerk and went back down to route 6 to the Eighteen Wheeler Restaurant to eat. The food was good and there was plenty of it. While I was eating I was able relaxed for the first time since this all starte...
Noir City. It is a place of broken dream and shattered hearts. It places where the hot lead fly and even hotter women roamed the streets. There a lot of dangerous women in this city. Recently star detective both private and professional were getting killed by various means. Some were ripped in two. Sam Slade was tracking the killer down. He ran up the fire e...
Thanks in part to my other concerns, such as being treated like a regular at Highlights on the Marsh, I had all but forgotten about my modified hearing aids, which were still in my old lady purse. I got them out just before Whitney brought my drink. "Thank you, dear," I said to Whitney when she put the Tom Collins in front of me. "I'm sorry if I offended yo...
"That will be all," the Captain barked, his patent monotone music to Dt. Amy Santiago's ears. In her mind, the slight rise in inflection at the end of his sentence meant she had just done a good job! She was wrong. Sitting back at her desk, Amy fondly watched her superior march away. Finally returning her attention to the waiting computer, the Cuban Detec...
This one has been bubbling for a while, a twist on another pervy super-heroine story I wrote. It's cute, but not worth a harder edit, so here ya go. ______ "Miss Obscene is on the scene!" yelled one of the police officers, pointing to the sky. Detective Mark Patterson looked up, just as the masked super-heroine landed with a heavy thud across the street....
Aug 30, 2010 Fragmented Pieces Book I Spirit Chapter Eight Prime Suspect Current mood:creative Heavy Metal Thunder Productions Presents... Copyright protected on June 2010. The persons, places, entities, and events depicted in this story are fictitious. Any similarity to actual persons, places, entities, or events is unintentional and purely coincident...