"And. Action." The directive seemed a bit of a cliché, especially for the type of film we were shooting, but it was apparently still the vernacular of the trade. Upon hearing it, I took one more second to mentally prepare myself and then walked through the front door onto the set, in full view of the camera. The set was actually in a real house, donated fr...
Author's Note: This is part 3 of a series. ******* SPIDER-MAN As I follow Johnny back to Reed's lab, I think back on the first time I came up here. I have a lot of fond memories of the Baxter Building, but that one always makes me chuckle. I was hurting for money and my reputation was in tatters. I decided to join the FF as a way to remedy both problems....
This is my first story so any constructive feedback is greatly appreciated. Thanks to beachbum1958 for the help and advice. *** A death in the family is always a sad event, but after the grieving is done the inheritance often affords you opportunities that you couldn't normally afford. My mother in law's death was a shock but 6 months on my wife Rachel had...
It started out as just a dream, a dream that I was spooning with the sexiest guy I'd ever met. It was so realistic, I could actually feel his hardness pressing against my ass and my pussy. And I could feel my heart racing from nervousness and excitement. Of course, there was no one there when I woke up. I'd gone to sleep alone, like I'd done for the past ye...
Blood.. it had become my second skin, my mask of deception, my one true calling. Death, war and pain were the only things that ever pulled me back into this godforsaken reality, nothing could settle my unforgiving hands and the urge to bring never ending chaos upon this pitiful place we call earth. For many years I have wondered to many far and wide places b...
"Why are you wearing that lipstick?" His normally kind and even voice is low, husky. Just on the edge of a growl or something more primal. He moves towards her, the entrance of the bistro, with the speed only a monster can have. And then his green eyes are upon her, his thick blond hair hardly moved by the chilling wind. His broad frame barely constrained by...
Symposium at the Drew House St Louis. Spring, 1973 Late in the spring semester, Alissa Scarlatti had her Jug Wine Seminar on Plato's Symposium. Debbie and I had come to know Lissa better than had any other undergrads at Grove. Grove College was Alissa's first postdoctoral posting, and the contrast between Grove and her own - Ivy League - background quickl...
The medical doctor opens up the door to one of his hospital rooms located in the very back and see's a female patient sitting on the table waiting for him ready for her checkup. The doctor then quickly locks the door and then smiles at her because this is his favorite and hottest patient. The woman returns his smile because he is her favorite doctor. The...
Brother Samuel here. A lot of people have asked me why I do what it is I do. I don't understand the question. I am what I am. I do what comes natural. The alternative is simply unthinkable. I have a power and I will continue to use it until it's gone or I am. To do anything else would be simply wrong. I am a bisexual black man who sticks up for Men's Rights...
bookONE : REALities * * * on a gathering storm / comes a tall handsome man / but hidden in his coat / is a red right hand * * * * * * The power runs on sunlight. On a really good day, some of us are allowed into the gym, and we can watch the TV for three hours. Old DVDs. Usually they'll just store it for the lights at night. We have a couple gas gene...