Sun on his face woke Joshua up. Sitting up groggily in the hard bed he could see morning light pouring through the RV. Mary was up and humming, busy preparing breakfast. Oatmeal with canned fruit served with fried spam and instant lemonade. It was a good meal, better than they often had before. He swung out of bed never minding his morning wood. Mary had see...
Prolouge Chapter theme song: "Not Afraid Anymore": Hasley His lips rammed against mine with increasing haste, his body meshing with mine like the silk satin of my blood red dress that clung to every crevice of my skin. His fingers felt like liquid fire against my flesh, the soft velvet of his lips grazing over the nape of my neck in hunger. He gripped the...
Nanny's house was a small, two bedrooms, wooden framed one near a cotton mill. She and my great-grandfather had worked at the mill. Back in those days, the companies felt it was best to have workers that lived near the mills. They built what was called mill villages, dozens and hundreds of basic houses near their plants. Then they sold them to the workers, t...
(This will make a whole lot more sense if you have read Making Work a Better Place) *The Discovery Channel is like traveling the world without all the bugs* The odds of being hit by lighting while flying a twin engine plane is pretty high; the odds of having the second engine fail under the strain is said to be astronomical (whatever that means). All I kno...
The Strand Grace tossed and turned in her sleep, consumed by a restless fever. Her dreams were filled with exquisite images and indescribable sensations, and her skin sizzled from every single thing that her shadowy dream lover did to her. * * * In her mind's eye, he was there. He hovered above her, his copper hair shining in the moonlight as he bent his...
Pt. II: Supernatural Seductions Danel continued to drive toward Death Valley Junction. Laurie asked him to stop at the next gas station so she could use the bathroom. They bought soft drinks out of the machine and sat on the hood of a junked car. "Where are we going from here, Danel? C'mon, give me a hint." "In your dreams; your fantasies. Where would yo...
As usual, any and all comments and feedback are welcome as long as it's creative. Red Beans and Rice This is a meal my family has at least twice a month. Not only do we love it that much, but it sure beats the shit out of pizza every day of the week and twice on Sunday. I don't generally serve it with a bunch of sides unless I'm serving a crowd, so at the...
The List Ch. 3 "Good Cook" Grant sat up with a start the next morning and rubbed his aching head. He hadn’t thought that he had had that much to drink, but his pounding head and queasy stomach told him otherwise. He gingerly placed his feet on the floor and dropped his head between his knees. That seemed to make him feel better. After what seemed like a hun...
*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. ***** Valerie Elswell, Editor In Chief of Parasols magazine was watching her favorite soap opera when an extremely annoying commercial began. She switched the channel and happened across 'The Cast Iron Stomach,' a cooking show on Channel 12, a local inde...
Here it is, part two. No sex, a little action, and a lot of fleshing out of the main characters. You'll need this knowledge in the next chapters. ................................................ She stepped of the train, tired, miserable after a two day ride. The heat and humidity hit her like a physical slap. "Who the hell would voluntarily live here?"...