As Lexa dressed, the flickering candlelight dancing her shadow across the tent's walls in a manner almost more alluring that the shaded bronze body going back into hiding, Clarke luxuriated in her nudity. There wasn't much right in her life. She was determined to enjoy what she'd found with Lexa. Ignore all the things that didn't make sense. Embrace all the...
Disclaimer: I do not own The 100. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** Clarke and Raven had been preparing themselves for what they would see after Praimfaya, but imagining it and seeing it were too different things, and to actually see there was nothing left but sand and ruin was beyond daunting. Luckily they had each other, thei...
Disclaimer: I do not own The 100. ***** Finally they had made it to that big bedroom, Lexa thought dryly. It felt like an age since they'd started this journey, but now finally she had her three wives right where she wanted them, and Lexa planned to treat them to a night they would never forget. Especially Raven. Oh yes, Raven didn't know it yet, but this...
"What is the etherium? It is a place that is no place; it is a song without melody; it is a word without meaning. It is an emptiness and a void and a yearning to be filled. It is a repository of our hopes and fears, our revulsion and desire. It is our future and our past. It is our life and our annihilation. It is our redemption and our retribution." - Vandt...
It's not like never thought I'd get rich with a Master's degree in studio painting. But I thought I could maybe move to L.A., get a cute little apartment in Silver Lake or wherever, and spend my days working in the art department on indie films. So after I graduated from Benson College, this tiny school in sleepy Iowa, drove off to the west coast in my Toyot...
This story might have some plot holes or factual errors. This is a fictional story after all. If you want to nit-pick on it, fine, do so. --- 'Tim, are you coming or not? It's nearly seven!' Eric leaned against his car, asking impatiently. I could see why he was hurrying me along. It was a gloomy morning with a slight mist, not too heavy to have to worry...
As Madeline snapped her fingers, she imagined what her dream bedroom would look like. Now that she had incredible powers, she wanted to put them to the test. Just before she snapped her fingers, Madeline was looking around her room. The room itself was not even that big, she had enough room for a full sized bed and a dresser and nightstand, and even then it...
Helene walked along the corridor, particles of dust floating lazily in the sunlight. There was already a girl waiting to see Nurse Bishop: Miranda Thomas. The two girls slept in the same dormitory, in neighbouring beds, had known each other since they first came to board at the Catholic school of St Catherine's. Since turning 18, they had grown apart: Mirand...
Disclaimer: I do not own The 100. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** Clarke groaned as she slowly returned to consciousness, frowning before she even opened her eyes about the unusual position her body seem to be in. Then her eyes did open slightly, and then they opened extremely wide when she saw exactly why she felt weird, bec...
I am Jared Mason. Teaching in my classroom was not fun, It was always either to hot or to cold. Oh well, I wasn't really paying attention to the heat today, I was thinking about something else, or should I say someone, Alice, I don't know her last name we met online and have been talking Via social networking for a few weeks, It started off like this. Jared...