Prologue - Picking flowers I was out in the nets harvesting carbon flowers on the day before I fell down the well. It's a methodical meditative process which I had always enjoyed. Each time I finished clipping another gnarled black nest of super-expanded fibre out of its place in the net and chucked it into the gurney floating behind me I felt that positive...
Stories in this series: Nancy Remembers Part 1 Nancy Remembers Part 2 * Nancy puttered around the house all night until it was bedtime. She had cooked supper but now couldn't remember what she had cooked. Her son had gone to bed hours ago and her boyfriend had gone to bed just a short time ago asking her if she was going to bed soon. She didn't even reme...
Warning this story has graphic sex and and altered human sex. The weak of heart should not read.. well unless you really must... *laughs* Please Enjoy. * * * * * Castalena woke to the sounds of the clock she stretched and smiled. Slipping from bed she went and grabbed the robe at the foot of her bed and then proceeded to sneak out of her room to go meet Du...
Note: Thank you Captain123 for taking the time to read and provide feedback to this first writing of mine. For the past week or so both Katie and Ken had been anticipating a weekend getaway to the cabin in the woods where they had first met. It had been almost three years since they had been there and much had happened since that first meeting. Katie an...
*** The origin of this story is my five part series entitled "Karen" *** ***** I held the eight by ten inch color photo in my left hand. If I didn't know any better I would have thought that I was looking at a younger version of my little brother, only with a Military haircut. Standing around six feet one inch, I surmised, Rick's massive arms were held lim...
Author's Note: So I wrote another one of these. May God have mercy on my soul. If you read the last one, you know what kind of story this is. If you didn't, then go read it (or start reading it, laugh, and go read something that's actually good). What I'm saying is, this story is the most absurd fantasy my twisted mind is capable of producing. If you want an...
Authors Note This story is a work of fiction. The characters represented here are all fictitious and any similarity with anyone living or dead is purely coincidental. I am deeply indebted to JuicyStarchild for her excellent work in correcting my English and generally making this story more readable. ****** In room 451 the day started in an unusual way fo...
This is one of several side stories that I'm releasing to fill in gaps and complete character stories. By popular demand, we will be seeing what happened to Kim! We'll also revisit other characters so go back and re-read previous chapters if you forgot some of the moving parts. Don't forget to leave feedback. DISCLAIMER: Any similarities to real life peopl...
Josef sighed. From his seat near the departure screens he could see that the status for the 9:00 AM flight from SFO to CTG had just changed from "On Time" to "Delayed." The large window to his left revealed the likely culprit: a low-lying river of cold fog. Compulsively he swiped his phone, staring again at the awkwardly cold goodbye texts he had exchanged...
Note to the reader: In this diary I will tell the true stories of my sexual encounters that have come about thanks to the internet. Some more precise details such as names and places will be left out to protect mine and others' privacy, and also because they don't matter. Each entry in the diary can be read alone or as part of a series, but since I have a wi...