But the next night, he never showed. I sat by the pond scanning the sky for hours upon hours, but I found myself forever alone. Until daylight came and the unicorn was back. But even then the unicorn shied from me at times when I attempted to ride him. Why were these creatures avoiding me so suddenly? I began to worry if there was something wrong with me....
Hey guys! I know I left you hanging with Healed by the Wolf, but I swear I have a valid excuse. My old laptop completely crashed, taking the next ten thousand or so words I had written with it. I'm much better at making backups now. I really do hope to finish Vera and Killian's story someday, but for now, meet Lena and Throntir! I have about half of thei...
Note: This story may be offensive to Catholics. It messes with convention and blatantly contradicts and challenges the Catholic Church. It also presents a Priest as a masochist and a sinner. If any of these things offend you I urge you not to read this story Special Thanks to SimonBrooke (found through the volunteer editor program) for being my editor on t...
Part I -- I prepare myself for a performance and recall a total exposure I pamper myself for the event at home The day of the event, before I leave, is full of that delicious mixture of dread and yearning. Hope you know what I mean. I have a list of things to do to get ready - a great way to harness the anticipation. But I am getting ahead of myself. L...
Carol's long black hair shimmered in the streetlight as she and her husband, Andy, stepped out of their car and walked to the front door. They were nearing the end of another typical date night. Andy slipped off his shoes and lumbered over to the closet to hang up his jacket, loosening his tie as he went. Carol sauntered up the stairs to the bedroom, her shi...
There are so many things wrong with the world today. Yet it's with great regret that I must retire from The Game. Samuel Xavier is my name. I'm many things. A writer, an adventurer, an activist and a college student. The truth is that I'm more than all of the above. A big and tall young black man of Haitian descent living in Brockton, Massachusetts. Troublem...
The world of Arcalund is a magical and enchanting land filled to the brim with majestic kingdoms, monster-infested dark forests, and the children of this lush land are thrilled by the endless exploits of legends and heroes. Of these legends, one rings of particular importance. The great line of Goldmorrow had consistently spawned celebrated and valorous...
Albert couldn't wipe the smile off of his face. "You suck, Paul!" "Oh, shut up," came Paul's reply. Chris and Albert exchanged non-empathetic glances. They were teamed against Paul and Steve in a pool game and were winning. "Wanna just forfeit now?" Chris asked. "I'd sooner take a dick in my mouth!" Steve answered defiantly. Paul backed away from Steve and...
Keeping away from nutcases is always a good idea. My problem is that I'm basically a magnet for them. Seriously, on the bus, the train and at work, at the school library and everywhere I go. They're there, passive-aggressively sneezing, coughing, staring, spitting and hatefully staring in my general direction. Can someone save me from them? The name is Samue...
"Who are you cupping with?" That phrase stuck in my head the moment Melinda asked. She murmured something else about 'coming' or 'coming inside' as she walked into the odd café. A friend waved to her from the window. We were not going anywhere in particular. I was on an extended vacation in a new country and only went out that morning to walk my dogs. Meli...