Chapter 21 What About Bledsoe? When Shane got home from work one Monday several weeks later, she found that a package delivery company had left three boxes on the back porch, all for Carmen. She took the cartons inside and put them on the kitchen table. One box was round and looked like a hat box; Shane looked on the label and saw that it had come from a we...
Ah. The gym. I love spending as much time in it as I can. It's my Zen spot so to speak. I am not the greatest person in public so to speak. My life consists of sleep, work, eating and the Gym! May not be the greatest opening to a person life story to this point but it is the truth. It works for me. A few years ago I was just your normal office rat. Just an...
Chapter 66, Dr Lynn Continues her Sexual Research Dr Lynn quickly cleaned everything up around the surgical platform, wiping down the small amount of blood and disposing of the soiled towels and gauze. She also disposed of all the implements that she had just used, surgical tools to a nearby sink and disposables into the trash. Within a few minutes, it appe...
Chapter 20, Humiliation, Then A Helping Hand Morgan was almost in tears as they reached a large entryway. She stopped momentarily to dry her eyes, before entering the large arena like room. With Ross still restrained at the ankles and wrists, she quickly pulled him into the room behind her. Immediately there was loud applause as Ross was lead to the edge of...
All was a blur. She felt nothing, as if she had no flesh at all. She saw only darkness, yet the darkness seemed to be moving, like a black cloud of mist. There was no smell, no feeling of warmth or cold, and an eerie silence that was finally broken by a heavy voice saying one word: Awaken. The voice echoed within her. It was deep and almost frightening, ye...
Memories! Ch. 2: And Baby Makes Three Disclaimer: JAG is the property of Donald Belisario, CBS, and Paramount. All other characters are mine and fictional. * * * * * "The Rabbit Died." Wasn't that the euphemism they'd used back in her mother's day? Silently, Mac sat in her Georgetown apartment amid a sea of moving cartons, and stared at the home pregnan...
Chapter 5 Isabella remembers a musical evening and pirates take Isabella and Thomas from the Della Virago. Thomas poked his head above the hatchway to survey the activity on deck. Sailors were struggling with ropes and pulleys to move cannon across the deck while the officers supervised their clumsy efforts with curses and kicks. Clearly this was no place...
Sweat trickled down between my breasts as I awkwardly jogged through the departures terminal, scanning the waiting areas for my gate number. Something pointy in my backpack was digging into my side with every step, and I hitched the bag higher, dodging around a Korean family. I finally got to my gate and rushed up to the woman at the podium, panting and hold...
Starvation and disaster had long devastated the world. No catastrophe had ever been so thorough, or so final. Slow and stealthy, like a stalking lion, it had crept up on the human race, hidden in the long grass of denial, tensing muscles of complacency, before finally pouncing to tear its prey apart with the teeth of climate change. There were floods, and su...
August 23, First Entry! The number one thing everyone has told me to do to become a good writer is to read a lot of books. I usually just say fuck that because it just results in unnecessary copying and then you just claim that the writers you read are just an "influence" and that you're still original. In all actuality, original thought no longer exists. S...