As the remainder of the evening passed, Kincaid was looking forward to observing the final erotic test of the evening. At around midnight Kincaid announced to Michele that it was time to go to another club, however she should stay and wait until he returned with the car. He told her that he would not be long, and left her with a 100 Euro bill to tide her ove...
This story is dedicated to my father, a prisoner of the Japanese for four years in WWII. Sadly he died before I ever understood the things that he must have experienced. My lack of understanding no doubt contributed to the estrangement between us, and my inadequate attempts to reconcile prior to his death. As I researched the story, I found many accounts fr...
I was alone once. Trapped within myself. Nothing to hope for, and everything to fear. Inside my mind I was vulnerable, curled up in a ball, trembling. Wishing for a freedom that I could not find. But she came along. With a wink and a smile she saw something in me that I did not see. A beauty locked out from my mind. A need for strength, a desire to give the...
Trepidation. I can't see a thing, can't do a thing. Here I am, tied spread-eagle, my arms in a y above my head, legs spread almost painfully apart by the spreader bar. I lean slightly to the left, feel the pull of the rope cuff at my wrist, the chafe, the encasement. The blindfold is tied securely, the lights dimmed. I don't know what is going to happen, fea...
He woke up to the smell of fear and a cry of pain. A woman screamed as terror gripped her heart. Some poor soul had found their way into his prison. The monster growled loudly, his senses enthralled at the detection of prey. He rose from his makeshift bed and moved into the dark corridors of the labyrinth, like usual it was almost pitch black and desolate. T...
The mind contains all that is the Universe. We struggle to connect to this knowledge; yet it is here for us to use at will. We summon the will to view ourselves in Truth. Truth illuminates our way. We are on trajectories laid down in youth. The wisdom of the ages can not be properly comprehended in youth. We look back at our lives from a vantage point of nea...
My life in school after that was much different. I was shunned by everyone. No one would eat lunch with me. Word had gotten out obviously to the whole school. My day was filled with howling laughter at every turn, and snickering behind my back. Even the chess club dropped me for fear of something happening to them. I was on my own. I would go home and disro...
Most of the Shinigami had been eliminated by the Quincy when they assaulted Soul Society. Not even the most ferocious captains; such as Kuchiki Byakuya; could stand up against them. Kurosaki Ichigo was forever trapped in the Quincy's powerful cage. The only ones to survive the onslaught of the archers were the woman. However, each of them had wished they'd s...
I am awakened by a loud creaking. It's the front door. I think, I've actually never used it. Listening carefully and just barely, I hear someone hushing another. Sounds like a male. Mmm I do hope it's an elf. Male elves are so delicious. I wasn't expecting anyone to come here and it seemed like the perfect place for a temporary base. Not too close yet not t...
~ I am sorry this chapter has taken so long to come but I unfortunately encountered the demon that all writers must battle. Writer's Block. When I finally began to write this chapter the story flowed so easily that it ended up 21 pages long. So I have split that into three chapters. Please not that this story is at time brutal and graphic and would not have...