There comes a point in many writers' careers when they reflect on what they pen and why. I am at that point right now as I type this document. Perhaps you, the reader, are there with me. Whether or not, I hope you find lessons in these words. I hope you will understand that the opinions expressed herein are mine and that everything I say is merely a suggesti...
This will be the results page for any current and past polls I am running so I can keep the results in one central place for everyone to see. [Category] [Percentage] Teen 98% Incest 94% Science Fiction 94% Fantasy 94% Fan Fiction 90% Fetish 90% Romance 86% Erotic Coupling 86% Group Sex 86% Mind Control 82% Non Consent...
I dedicate this story to Amanda, a fan of Jack Nicholson and a fan of Bostonfictionwriter. She asked me to write a story about Jack Nicholson with her in the starring role. I agreed to write the story because I've always been a fan of Jack Nicholson's, too. Normally, as you can discern from my name, Bostonfictionwriter, I only write fiction, generally ficti...
The internet is just a pool of photos with little explaination that make one question, theorize, and fantasize about the backstory to the photograph. Here I'm encouraging authors to find some of their favorites and see what they can do with their minds and a google image search. Enjoy what their perverted minds have come up with and here is a link to the for...
You are Patrick Night, a student of 22 years old. Overall you think of yourself of a okay but pretty boring person. With your skinny build, 1,96 meters height, 138 point IQ, scathing wit, dangerously honest, unusually kind personality this wasn't really true but you never realized this. Today is one of the last days of your holiday so you decided to eat out...
Hyakkaou Academy The most exclusive and prestigious Academy in all of Japan. Scions from the most noticeable families in the country and ambitious nobodies alike all clamor for spots on the schools roll. But this school is unlike any other in the world. Your grades don't matter. Neither do your clubs or how good you are at sports. All that matters is how goo...
Magdalena sat staring at her fingernails, which seemed to hold a breadth of amusement for her tonight. They were painted a cotton candy pink for once, instead of her usual hooker red. She had aimed for a softer, lighter approach. Being different. Hopefully, luring the interest of anyone she might have previously forced to back off by her obviously affront ma...
It all started when you pricked your finger on that weird old pen in that antique shop you went into for the hell of it a week ago. You were sick for a couple days, but when you got better, you discovered that you have a strange new power. You, a fan of pretty much all forms of mass media, now have the ability to step into any movie, television show, book, c...
This story is a work of fiction. Similarities to persons living or dead in your world are purely coincidental. You find yourself in rolling office chair. Sitting across from you, you are met with the beady eyes of the master of the Velvet Room, Igor. “First off, let us celebrate our reunion,” Igor states with a tone almost reminiscent of delight. Seeing tha...
(Author' note) Pardon the shortness. When you add one you will become a trusted user. This way this will be everyone story. Please make things longer then 1 sentence. The story will be separated any many types of fan fiction. HELLO AND WELCOME TO GALAXY LABS. This is the place where you can make your dreams come true. You won a contest to spend years in a fa...