The cab makes its way through a large gate and makes its way down the long road leading to Phatsaque High School. A special school, that is. A boarding school where a deadly disease has spread through its many halls. A disease that is only deadly to men, leaving all of the women of the school untouched. The disease is horrifyingly gruesome in what it can do...
Dr. Darrah went to Mikhail's parents' funeral. She was not religious, but out of respect to Mikhail she went. He looked gorgeous in a suit, yet tragic. An old priest led a procession with two coffins were brought into the church. Inside the churchgoers sang "Holy God, Holy Mighty One, Holy Immortal One, have mercy on us" three times. Inside the church, t...
Previously: A slave woman, Karma, has been kidnapped and buried alive in the desert. Her abductors have been drugged to forget what they have done. The only witness was a bluebird, the familiar of a witch who likes to watch but not get involved. Karma awakens in her grave to find another presence, Ileana, a creature whose purpose is now to keep Karma alive....
I'm not going to go into every detail of my life, looks, wants, or needs because – simply put – most of it isn't important. I'm a "just the facts ma'am" guy so forget the window dressing. While my story revolves around what I always refer to as "The Event," there is some background necessary so that the average reader will perceive this story to be more li...
Smallpox! Just the sound of the word sent chills up my spine. Remembering the history of Deadwood from my past gave a real feeling of dread. From what I remembered, Deadwood lost almost half its people due to the smallpox epidemic in August of 1876. This was something that sent fear all through my mind as to what I could do about it. I wasn't worried about...
April 12, 201X Dr. Megan Davis ran her fingers through her long red hair. Usually, it was kept in a tight bun at the back of head, but it was after midnight now as she poured over the latest reports coming out of Afghanistan. She adjusted her reading glasses on the end of her nose as exhaustion made it even more difficult to focus on the words. She realiz...
My wife of 9 years, Inga, is a very stunning woman. Bright eyes, bright white smile with perfect teeth, the perfect facial features of a Western European woman, long blonde hair, and petite tall body whose nipples point up right at your eyes on 'B' sized breasts. She was born in Norway, and raised there until her parents moved to the United States when she w...
Hi! Let me introduce myself. My name is Rubi. Okay, so it's not my real name...lol...but my real name is not important! "Rubi" is my nickname, and yes my pouty lips really are ruby in color. Let me tell you more about myself. I am a thirty-two year old woman living in America's Midwest. I am married and love my husband dearly, but I have a disorder. I suffe...
Losira awoke with sweat dripping from her brow and a pounding headache. Rubbing at her temples, she found that her arms were numb and her fingers had a slight quiver to them. She blinked rapidly to clear her blurry vision. Oh, no; not now, not yet. Swinging her legs over the side of the bed to quickly get to her feet proved to be a mistake; the headache go...
"Bob! Can you come in? I think we've got a bad one here." The intercom burped as it fell silent. My immediate boss had asked me to see him. However, a request from him was an order. I locked up a couple of confidential documents and left for his office. His secretary waved me through and I entered his inner sanctum. " Come in, Bob. Come in. Sit down and loo...