Sparks of Moonlight © Lily Rockmore, 2009 Halloween Story Competition Hey guys, This is my entry for the Halloween story competition. It's a tale of love, loss and death. Even so, I hope you enjoy it. Please keep an open mind as you read this. I believe it's the only way to read, and to appreciate this story. Thank you so much for reading me. Don'...
I didn't know whether this was going to be the fulfillment of a wet dream, or my worst nightmare. Every woman, and maybe a few of the men in the graduate business program had a crush on Mike McNeil. He had shut me down when I first tried to approach him, but now, out of the blue he surprised me by inviting himself to accompany me on a week-long trip to Texas...
I'm gay. Actually I'm not, but I want people to think I am, for my own protection. You see, my good looks have made me into an irresistible chick magnet. I'm tall, athletic, with curly blond hair. My green piercing eyes are set into a symmetrical face with a strong chin. I'm gorgeous, so to speak, and I have the same problem as gorgeous women: people of the...
CHAPTER 1 There have been three revelations in my life: when I realised I was gay; when I realised I was in love; and when I put on a dress. I suppose I should add when I had a fitted kitchen as a fourth. The first was at university. I had done the subjects I liked for A levels: chemistry, physics and geography, despite my teachers' pleading for me to do m...
This story is the property of the author. It is not to be changed in any way, nor published or shown at other web sites without the permission of the author. Please provide feedback, if you choose. All comments appreciated. Laura awoke early on this Monday morning. She showered, dressed casually and got ready to meet her friend, Martha Cummings, for break...
The following is the true story of my first experience with a man: Where to start? For the longest time I didn't realize I was bisexual. I'm pretty sure it started with porn. When we turned 18, one of the first things my buddies and I did was make a trip to the local porn shop on the seedy side of our town. It was incredible. Looking at all the toys, linger...
The excitement was building, Ivy was looking forward to her orientation. She was a little nervous about the ride down with Greg. She wondered what he remembered from the night he spent. Maybe if he had forgot like Rick, things would be easy and normal. She had worked the last two days, her tips were good. She was confident that if she needed to she could j...
Having Kate Beckett walk into the hotel room was like stepping back in time. Alexis could've been studying for her SATs again. She could've been into Twilight again. Funny how she remembered Kate as a swaggering, domineering badass in a motorcycle jacket. Beckett came in light and springy as a summer day, wearing a light-toned pantsuit with a purple silk b...
Some nights, the RA had a hangover and singing anything above the level of wait'll you see my dick was out of the question. On those nights, you sucked it up and turned to more obscure college entertainment, like drinking and party games. "My turn?" Beca asked, before taking her obligatory shot. "Dare." Aubrey smiled at her, always loving to turn the scr...
Note: The descriptions and accounts in these stories are fictional and do not portray any actual people or events. It all started on a typical LA evening. As usual, the guys were sitting around talking football, and the girls were left to entertain themselves. The main topic of male conversation was always ridiculing the never to be sufficiently damned...