Author's note: This is my first attempt to write a story with multiple viewpoints. While I welcome your comments on any aspect of my stories, I ask you to comment on my handling of the viewpoint presentation. I thank you in advance for taking time to read my efforts, for the mostly good votes on the taboo submissions and especially for the critical comments...
CHAPTER 1 As a child Kate Childs would wake up crying, at that age unable to understand she had been dreaming vividly but the worry of her parents had her believing they were nightmares. Perhaps they were. No one got into Kate's head to check it out and of course years later she couldn't remember those early childhood dreams. In ageing Kate came to accept...
Jeremy's story... It was just about fifty years ago that I had one of the greatest summers of my life, but despite all the time that has passed I remember every moment of the three months I shared with the first love of my life as if it was yesterday, and when you consider most of the time these days it's all I can do to remember last week, that speaks of t...
A big thank you to LadyCibelle and Techsan for their fine editing and making this story a much better read. Have you ever thought about all the beautiful women that go out west to be models and movie stars? Where do they all end up? We know there are thousands and thousands aspiring to be stars and they go to Hollywood or elsewhere to make it big. Unfortuna...
Ann had had a rough end to the party in her honor. I suppose it was a party for the two of us. But being honest, in their eyes, the guests were all losing Ann...they weren't gaining me. Not that I didn't feel welcomed. In fact, Ann's friends were amazing, not only in accepting me quickly and with open arms, but in making me feel like I was a longtime friend...
The Missing Flesh How Things Must Be "Hey, Fuckshit, come over here for a bit. I need your micro-assembly skills." That was my boss. Of course, at the time she wasn't my boss so much as owner. Except she wasn't exactly my owner, either. Perhaps it was closer to say I was her apprentice. Except for the fact that she wasn't teaching me a trade. You could sa...
Danny started awake, blinking into the inky darkness of the bedroom. Bill froze and winced, his hand hovering next to the doorknob. "Sorry," he whispered with a frown. "I keep forgetting how heavy this door is." He watched her sweep messy black hair from her face and sigh heavily. "I didn't mean to wake you." She shook her head, "I wasn't sleeping well anyw...
Author's note: This story has a little bit of most things, but I thought I should mention that there are some water sports later on since that might be an unwelcome surprise for some people. It's not the focus of the story at all, and I hope that even if it's not your thing you'll still enjoy the piece as a whole. Ratings and any feedback at all would be muc...
Author's note: I appreciate your feedback and enjoy the thought that you are getting off on my writing! Please forgive grammar or spelling mistakes as I was getting off as I wrote it! Thanks again for your feedback and don't forget to vote! * * * * * The blue pickup slowly drove down through the hills toward Oak Valley. The instructions rested on the bench...
Faeophobia: Magic's Hour Author's Note: I'd like to thank XXXecil for the creation of such vivid worlds, and for his unique openness towards other authors playing in them. I've been a fan for a number of years, and this is my contribution to a great body of work. I only hope I do it justice. I believe he's taking commissions now, if you ever have an idea yo...