Cheyenne sat up in her bed still reeling from the nightmare she had just experienced with Gore warrior. "Oh sweet Jesus what have I done? When I told him I would not go with him he pushed me into the graves, and hands came up from the graves trying to drag me inside." She told them as Hank took her into his arms. Cheyenne was fearful to fall back to sleep f...
Gore warrior gloated to him self that his plan was successful and Cheyenne was quiet during the ride home as she kept seeing Gore warrior's face over hers, but it was all a blur to her. Why would I think of him for? She thought to herself. It must have been because of my dream of Fredrick the other night, she thought to herself, Trying to explain it away but...
*Author's notes-Again this is mine. Do not copy, characters and events are mine. This story get gory, if you don't like blood and guts, then I wouldn't read past part 8. I don't like murder, so don't do it ladies and gents. This contains 3 different POV's, it will tell when it changes. I hope you enjoy. There isn't much sex in this part. This is more for you...
It started innocently enough. Jack lived two doors down. He and my husband Phil had 'bonded', or whatever it is guys do, shortly after we moved into the neighborhood. Jack does handyman work when he's not doing the fireman thing, so my husband saw it as the perfect opportunity to help out a friend and get a few things fixed around the house while he was out...
Edited by Michelle Nylons My mother's neighbour is an attractive woman in her early fifties named Jennifer. My mother spoke to her espousing my expertise in computer repair and software editing and recovery. The topic came up because her son was home from university for the holidays and was having some problems with a virus on his computer. Jennifer telepho...
I often met women on the trains while traveling in Europe, and this was the case with Elena. It had became something of a cliché that summer, sadly parting only to find someone new in my compartment on the next leg of my journey. I had just boarded in Nice, and I found her alone, looking out the window. Elena had dark brown hair and an olive complexion in a...
As a reminder to any new readers, please be sure to read the other chapters first. Sorry this one took so long, but I realized that by trying to rush out the chapters, my feelings weren't really being put into the story. Hopefully this one is better than the last, and I will continue to try to improve upon my mistakes. Disclaimer: There is still no sex in t...
* * * * * Click Here to listen: .mp3 format or .ogg format. (16 min/mp3) * * * * * I could taste the soda she had been drinking earlier, while we sat talking by the river. Her lips and tongue carried that cola-sweetness into my mouth with every single kiss. And there had been about a hundred kisses in those last few minutes alone. Some friends of mine...
I was 32, not young, but not old either. I'd had several relationships, none of which satisfied me, I didn't know why, I was successful in everything else I did, just not relationships, it felt like there was always something missing. Then one day that changed, not over night but it changed, when I look back now I can see it, now it all seems so clear. I m...
Chloe had to chuckle at the irony... Angers. Perhaps the absurd stream of consciousness of it all took the long way around to actually making sense, considering her reason for being in the small French town. But, looking out at the idyllic view of the town square beneath her window, it was impossible for her to imagine any possible motivation for naming this...