Dear readers, This is the last chapter in the Lyssa/Joanna saga. It occurs after Ken has gone to his 'reward' and can no longer abuse his wicked witches, but they can't seem to let his memory fade away. This isn't actually my chapter of the story although I am writing it. As I've previously mentioned, it comes from the imagination of my partner, TT. She c...
Chapter 9: Another surprise-filled week I delivered Paige to the bus station, saw her off, and was on the way back to the house when the enormity of what we'd just talked about struck me. She'd first wanted to talk about the sex between us, and when I characterized what we had together as a short-term fling, she took exception. She talked about the short...
Please be aware, this is a work of fiction, all the characters, places and events portrayed in this story are fictional and represents no real persons or places. The author, in no way intends this story to be a argument against established history. As far as I'm aware no creatures such as are depicted in this story exist, except in myths and legends, like o...
"Jackman, you're in X-ray thirty-one tonight," Sergeant Dawson said at roll call. "We're short-handed again, so you'll have to do guard duty in front of the Tate place on Johnson by yourself. Dumont, you'll be alone in Lincoln twenty-five. Think you can handle the sector by yourself, Lex?" "I'm not sure I'll be able to stay awake if I'm riding alone, Sarge,...
Passion In James County IV: Hell Hath No Fury Chapter 15 "Jesus, Kid," Lex Dumont commented while he and Tim walked down the hallway of the police station, headed for the roll call room. "You look like shit. You feeling OK?" "I've been busier than hell lately," Tim replied. "Haven't gotten much sleep." "Christ, you look like death warmed over," Lex said....
Some folks are still wondering about 'Storm World'. I tried to explain as plainly as I could, but I will give it another try. At this time I have lost interest in writing the story. I see a whole lot of mistakes throughout and I see a bunch of stuff that adds nothing to the plot and could be removed to make the story move more quickly. I found myself forcing...
Wednesday, August 29, 2007. The clanging sound of the dumpster being lowered to the ground woke me. The first thing I saw when I opened my eyes was Ms. Kindle sitting at the kitchen table. She had my laptop open, and was reading something. I kept my eyes on her while I put on my pants. She didn't look up as I raced past her on my way to the bathroom. "Good...
"Holy shit," whispered Jean, disbelievingly. "Medical kit," Mike said, holding out his hand while he stared at the unconscious pilot. "You've already got one," Tammy said, pointing to the kit lying on the ground next to the survivor. "But she's not Human," Roy said. "Our kits are updated for me," Tammy explained. "So is the infirmary in Waimea." "Oh," s...
Tom stood in a short line at the police station awaiting his turn. He was visibly shaking. He swept away a few strands of sweaty hair from his forehead. At last, an officer beckoned him to approach the desk. "I'm Tom Donaldson," he said to the officer. "I got a call to come down here. I was told it's about my wife, Karla." He was ushered into a small room...
Perhaps this is a surprise to many folks, but I am back after a very long absence. This is a brand new story in the UaSS universe. This one is somewhat different than my previous efforts. First, there are no sex scenes. The story revolves around teenagers and LitErotica does not allow stories where underage people are depicted having sex. More importantly th...