Tales from Behind the Bar # 1: On the Radio Hey good evening how ya doin? Welcome to the Midnight Bar and Grill. I’m Sam the owner. My wife and I built this place from nothing 15 years ago. I think she’d be proud of it now God rest her soul. Anyway Mr. Bishop told me to expect you from time to time. I see you already got your notepad and pencil ready. He se...
The expurgated parts of Gulliver's Travels Copyright Oggbashan January 2004; Chapter 6 April 2009; Minor edit to produce as a continuous story April 2017. The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not...
To Jon and Quint my grateful thanks for matters editorial. To them also must go some of the credit if you enjoy my tale. The mistakes are purely my own. For Katherine "What am I to do, Mr. Hamilton? Do I take to the streets of Newcastle and work as a twopenny whore? I have no money, nothing at all. All I have is debts!" Emma Dodd sat down abruptly in the...
He came fairly quickly in her mouth, and as he relaxed, he spoke again "Good girl, I'm done with you for tonight, you may go take care of yourself and then go to bed" "Yes sir." Quickly she left the room going into the bathroom to brush her teeth and take care of the things she needed to. She caught herself in the mirror, her green eyes bright, albeit...
Given my biography you it's not too difficult to imagine my life's story was written out for me ahead of time, and sometimes I wonder if it was. There wasn't a lot of choice in my life and that's probably why... well, I'm getting ahead of myself. Hey there, I'm E. Am I that pretentious as to go by a single letter? Not quite. I was born Emma, however my moth...
Captain Jeffery Hawke had been a science-fiction lover from a young age. He attributed the start of his obsession to the day he discovered his grandfather's collection of old Tom Swift novels in a box in his parent's attic. The elegant but straightforward storytelling from that bygone era had been his gateway drug, and from there he had progressed to such le...
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This story is a continuation of the characters and plots developed in the story "Rebecca Becomes a Party Girl," Chapters 1 through 6 (under username edisonCaroline). This story will make more sense if you have read those chapters first. ***** I. Rebecca Initiated into Service Rebecca awakened Saturday morning full of anticipation. Marcy told her that tod...
"I've got to hand it to you, Harvey," said the man sitting across from me. "I've seen you looking rough before, but never like this." The Starburst bar was about three quarters full at that hour, but then it usually was. Spaceports never close, which means that spaceport bars also work around whatever clock the locals use. No matter what the hour, the Starb...
Part Twelve: Losses Chapter Forty BROCK "...put your arms forward like this," I instructed the little imperial scout, "then, when you're at the precipice, you want to open them like this," I motioned my arms outward, "and you'll just glide over the top. Did you get that?" "W-w-w-what?!" I rolled my eyes. "Practice it with me, little imperial. Ball."...