Chapter 30 -- Extinction is inevitable A week later, Ruthie had a modeling session at the community college. It was one of those "art appreciation" events, when the public was allowed to view projects put out by students and try their hand at drawing. Ruthie modeled for a life-drawing practice, which she enjoyed, because everyone drawing her was a complete...
Hi everyone! Been a while coming, I know. This chapter has been hard to write for me as a large amount of time passes before the real story begins. I have included a pack hierarchy, as I have moved away from the conventional/common three tier system. Pack hierarchy: Alpha- leaders, 1 male 1 female, each over sees their gender and pack in general Betalph...
I'm sure that by now many have heard of Eileen Nearne, an eighty-nine year old woman who died alone in her flat in southwest England on September 2, 2010. With no known friends or relatives, the town of Torquay entered Miss. Nearne's tiny flat to search for records of someone to notify of the impending funeral. No living relative or friend was found; her on...
It was a beautiful spring day when Fred Phelps showed up at my school, the University of Maryland College Park. In case you don't recognize the name, Fred Phelps is a Kansas minister. A very conservative Kansas minister. Now what, you might ask, was a conservative Kansas minister doing at the University of Maryland? He was there to protest. Actively utili...
"In order to know virtue we must first acquaint ourselves with vice." Marquis de Sade It was a sticky first day of summer. And here was Damien Nikola Gullucci Provenzano standing in a crowd of black clad mourners as they placed 'Vic' Vice six feet under the earth. It was a sad damn day in all respects. Not only a friend lost but also a great ally against th...
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Author's Note: Hello! Welcome to Tesoro Mio! This chapter doesn't have any naughty bits (we'll get there I promise!) but does a lot of set up for things to get moving. This is the first time I've published anything so please be patient with me as I learn the ropes. I welcome any and all feedback on how to improve this story so please reach out if you have th...
Brandi was really having a hard time adjusting to not having her son living at home. What was killing her the most, she knew it was her fault. Something she did in the past came back to bite her(sleeping with a eighteen year old high school boy, Craig). She came to me and asked if I would help her stop drinking. I told her, "While I was at home, there woul...
Chapter 28 Cat's Cradle Although it was only forty miles as the crow flies, it took Shane more than an hour and a half to drive out Los Feliz Boulevard south of Griffith Park to Glendale to pick up the 5 to get to the 134 and then east all the way out to San Dimas on the 210, also known as the Foothill Freeway, nestled at the base of Glendora Mountain. It m...
The chronological order of my stories is as follows: Todd & Melina series, Interludes 1-5, Sperm Wars series, Russian Roulette series, Case of the Murdered Lovers series, Case of the Murdered Chessplayer series, The Swap series, Interludes 6-10, The Murdered Football Player Series, Case of the Black Widow series, Teresa's Christmas Story, The Case of the Bl...