Bronagh emerged from unconsciousness amidst such deafening cacaphony and blinding daylight that her first thought upon waking was how she had managed to sleep through it at all. Hissing, splashing, chugging all further served to disorientate her and delay the process of recalling how she had come to find herself in her present situation. She was wearing fad...
This wasn't a kiss that a brother-in-law would share with his sister-in-law! It wasn't even a kiss that a husband would bestow on his wife. This was a kiss that lovers would share, the kind that would start something that might not end well. That kind of logic escaped me at that moment, my only thought...., "How do I keep from, somehow, screwing this up! S...
NOTE: This is a completely fictional story, written by me, Faptasize, a young male. Hope you enjoy ;) Everyone is over 18. This part will start with a little less action, but don't worry, the good stuff can be found at the end. ***** Kayleigh Adams was the wildest girl I ever knew. She was tall with her 5'9" and never ending legs and measured 34D-24-36...
All the characters are at least 18 years old. This is a continuation of my The Good Years Ch.01. I recommend that you read that first to get to know the characters. Please leave any kind of feedback or rating, thanks. I walked into the hospital waiting room to see Brent's family talking to the doctor and looking very upset. Sam came over and gave me a hug w...
"It's still coming down! April is too late in the year for this nonsense," Dr. Crist whined, watching as a thick, white snow coated the ground. "Maybe if we hadn't been listening to podcasts all the way up, we'd have heard some weather warnings." "Global warming," sighed Dr. Beltz. "The seasons are all fucked up because of that..." Dr. Crist rolled his ey...
I was talking to some of my college buddies about feeling blue and they all recommended Dr. Annette. I got her number online and I made an urgent appointment for my feelings of depression. She asked me if I am suicidal, homicidal, hallucinating, or paranoid and I said "No". Then she says she will see me. She asks if I know why I am depressed and I say "Yes,...
Beta Polina's POV The pilot who Shura had hired had returned to his home, sending a text message to me saying he never showed up. I sank into my chair, closing my eyes, my head tilting forward so my long black hair could cover my face. I didn't want anyone to see me break down. I was stronger than this, I could survive this. Shura must have been captured...
Aaron Burks sat down in the leather chairs of the waiting room after checking in, careful to stay well away from the other waiting patients. He had recently fallen ill, and with a moderate fever and violent cough, his parents had made him schedule a doctor's appointment to be safe. Aaron's right leg was tapping nervously as he scanned the room. A mom with a...
Gary walked into the club and immediately noticed a girl sitting at the bar. There was an extremely cheesy looking guy sitting next to her attempting to to pick her up but failing miserably. After ignoring the guy long enough he left. She looked fantastic wearing a white miniskirt and a black tube top. She had medium sized breasts either a big B or a small C...
A Bit of Worry, a Lot of Pain, and a Pack of Cigarettes Oh jesuschrist. Piss a shit-fit. Godchristandmotherfucker; I'm shaking, trembling, trying to hold my limbs tight to my body so I go unnoticed and I'm not mistaken to be in the throes of an epileptic seizure or a victim of a Tourette's fit here by these life-saving servants of the medical environment. I...