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Do You Believe in Ghosts?

by KIMCANCER3040 on Jun 2, 2020
Non-Erotic

ผี "I told you, Jeff, I'm a skeptic." "I've traveled the world, been to the sites of war crimes, genocides, murders, hotel fires, and I've not once, NOT ONCE seen a ghost." "My offer still stands. One million dollars to anyone who can prove to me that ghosts exist." "Look, Mr. Palmer..." "Call me 'Jay,'" he interrupted. "Jay, you didn't get to be a w...

Rebecca's Note

by James_E on Jan 7, 2020
Erotic Horror

So I thought that this was gonna be a suicide note; correction, a double suicide note. It's still here though. I guess this is gonna be something of an explanation instead. I suppose I owe that much to the dead. Upfront I'm gonna say this. It's gonna seem complicated to those who aren't me but here goes. When I say 'me' I mean the four of us. Like I said, I'...

News of My Suicide is Exaggerated

by MungoParkIII on Sep 14, 2017
Reviews & Essays

There I was opening my email when I spotted one, Literotica: Feedback for.... Even though I didn't know what the feedback was for I opened the email. It was from a person named Anonymous, a name I'd seen around before, a name I had seen a lot. Yes, of course, Anonymous comments on stories, he or she comments on a lot of stories. While I am often confused at...

Blacks & Hispanics Fight Racism

by Samuelx on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

My name is Arthur Brown. A tall, good-looking young Black man living in the city of Boston, Massachusetts. And I have an important message to share with you. In celebration of the race created to kick the collective ass of the universe, I give you the African-American National Anthem. We’re living in the best of times right now. The rest of America suffers b...

Mick the Dick Ch. 37

by mysteriousquill on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

I had to take a little detour past the main offices of the station the Dipshit brothers work for. I walked up to the receptionist and made my request. "My name is Pheury. Let Mr. Miller know I'm here to see him. He's expecting me." "Please have a seat, Mister... Fury did you say?" "That's Pheury, P-H-E-U-R-Y." She picked up her phone and dialed an extens...

Fade Away

by imhapless on Sep 14, 2017
Loving Wives

I'm Brent Willis. At twenty nine years of age I had a real problem; a cheating wife. But I'm getting ahead of myself. ____________________ First a disclaimer; I've never been good at English, Literature, or Social Sciences. I'm a math, economics, business guy. Don't get shitty about my inability to use flowery language or provide tantalizing descriptions...

I Remember My Dad

by BOSTONFICTIONWRITER on Aug 19, 2017
Erotic Horror

"Freddie, you have a visitor." The orderly escorted me out of my ward and delivered me to where there was a reporter looking to do a story for the local newspaper. "Please to meet you," he said sticking out his hand. Immediately, I didn't like the guy. He looked like snot. "Hi," I said not shaking his hand but looking at him in his suit, tie, and topcoat...

A Tag For Poppy Z. Brite

by PenanceS on Sep 16, 2017
Reviews & Essays

I am a voracious reader, and having a local bookstore fifteen minutes outside of my home is well a curse; good curse, but a curse. As I was hunting around for something new to peruse, I found an author by the name of Poppy Z. Brite. She is a New Orleans native, and tends to write in the horror vein, however, many of her books are also very homo erotic, or j...

A Fitting Demise

by L_G_DARROW on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

This story is the product of a diseased and febrile mind. As such, it is fiction. Having said that; All my stories are true, even the ones I make up. Copyright 2007 L_D_Darrow I wish to thank TouchTheSky for taking the time to comment on this story. All mistakes are mine solely, whether planed or not. I didn't expect a car to be stopped in my lane on t...

The Lure of The Night Ch. 01

by Mini_Sinclair on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Desperation leads to disaster. It forces you to leave the safe cocoon you have built over the years and venture out into the wild. Desperation would even make you forget—if only for a short moment—that you shouldn't expose your ugliness to the world. Desperation might also make you forget the ugliness of the world itself. Millie Foster took one look at the...