High over southeastern Utah, a chartered 727 turned towards Salt Lake City's airport. Inside the plane were members of the Utah State football team, victorious that evening against South Florida. The players were loud, typical of football players in their late teens and early 20s celebrating a hard-earned victory. Among the loudest players was defensive lin...
If you read chapter one then by all means keep on reading. If you haven't read chapter one, I suggest you do as I am writing this in a book type format. To get a feeling for this or following chapters, you will need to know what occurred in chapter one. * After a couple of months of living on my own I recognized that I was lonely, angry, and yes, even lost...
Hannah loved being gagged, but not when it was because she was scraping rotten wood off the walls of her bedroom. The cloth over her mouth and foggy working goggles were miserable to wear, but it kept her from inhaling mould or going blind from flying wood bits. Work crews, too busy with the rest of the ship and too ugly to fuck, left her with little choice....
Sabeen Moon, Marie Theris, and the child, had been lured out of the relatively safe haven Sabeen had created for them. Marcus Louve was relived, to be honest he was beginning to worry that he wouldn't be able to find them. Marcus Louvre was leader of the Louvre Wolf Pack. He was tall, well proportioned, and surprisingly young to be the leader of such a larg...
Breathe. Just breathe, Mr. Hughes thought to himself as he closed his eyes and felt the air burn as it moved in and out of his chest. It had been so many days since his body hadn't been wracked with pain, self inflicted and otherwise, and he wasn't sure just how much more he could take. This woman, this dainty, sweet, enchanting woman loved him, and he was a...
Note: Forgive the shitty poem crap I did for the spells in the prologue and this chapter and any future chapters. I'm bad with poems but I didn't want to be all ICE BLAST!!! FIREBALL! HEAL SPELL! Ah well. . * Rainer drove himself and Asmodea home that day. He wasn't sure how Nerissa would react towards Asmodea... Or Lauren for that matter. Rainer's mind w...
Diana Richards heard her husband Charles saying something about John Wayne. She saw how the look on his face changed as he practically dropped a platter onto the picnic table. Oh, God...he knows it's true... When they had met that day in the hospital after her attack, Wayne had given nothing of his emotions away... He'd only looked concerned! But Charles...
*************** CHAPTER EIGHT I should have been a bit alarmed that we all had quite slept for nearly twelve hours straight, without anyone waking us once the needed information had been gathered, but it was quite accurate that we had all been quite dead on our feet last evening. Now, fairly well recovered from her ordeal, Bel had a bit more life in herself...
I. Death Comes to Blue Oaks Cold, hard eyes, eyes the color of cooling coals, looked down the barrel and through the sight of the carefully balanced rifle. The eyes locked onto the over-alled man with sandy blonde hair and a stupid grin: Lauren Starr's target. Her heart skipped a beat, but Starr's face betrayed no emotion. As far as she was concerned, her...
Abstract: Every few decades every imaginable trope of All Hallows' Eve gather at a special haunted house for one and only one mysterious purpose, but first the staff must be assembled. ***** THE WRETCHED ACOLYTES Seemingly lost in a void of fog, a tall slender woman wrapped snuggly in a long black gown ventured across a dead grassy meadow. The mist choke...