The office of Marcel Xnob, the alchemist, was located between a bakery and an apothecary, on the second floor above what looked like a storage facility. They couldn't be sure when the Church would make its appearance, so Paula was going to stand as lookout while Crell scoped the apartments out. She took up a place across the street from the apothecary, whi...
Captured: Chapter 1 Summer was considered, by many college students, to be a time for drinking, partying, and having a care-free attitude. It was summer, after all. There were no classes to attend, no homework to scribble down five minutes before class, and no exams. Summer was party season, and the little house on the corner of Greenway and Norton Rd was n...
A few years ago we became good friends with a local photographer. We love the arts and met her when we bought two framed photos she had taken for our guest bedroom. She specialized in architectural buildings, structure in nature and also human form. She intertwined the two frequently in her work. A few of the works we saw included nude or nearly nude people...
The muscles in her hips she had pressed into use as she fucked fantasy-Darrian the night before were actually sore the next morning as Taryn went through her gym routine. It was a delicious soreness. She looked forward to exercising those muscles so they wouldn't be sore. Taryn was ready. She just couldn't find a guy to peg. So it was good ol' dependab...
When your dreams all failAnd the ones we hailAre the worst of allAnd the blood's run stale I wanna hide the truthI wanna to shelter youBut with the beast insideThere's nowhere we can hide No matter what we breedWe still are made of greedThis is my kingdom comeThis is my kingdom come"-- Imagine Dragons "Demons". Sam greeted the California dawn with her eye...
Tonight was All Hallows Eve or Halloween for those uninitiated. The night when ghosts, ghouls and then undead roam the earth freely amongst the living. In a simply little cottage tucked back from the road, no one would believe what would be happening later on tonight after all the good little witches and ghosts had been tucked into their bed. The treasure tr...
Some days you want to curl up in bed and never, ever move again. And, that's fine. But, then, sometimes you need to just push. Push yourself to get up. Push yourself to roll out of bed. To brush your teeth. To follow the routine you've been following for years. There is a time and place for hiding from the world but, fuck it. Sometimes you gotta fight it....
Dear Writers: Yes, I agree - there are already How-To-Guides written about Story Tags and they're really great with plenty of examples (advice here -- you should definitely read them in the FAQ section). So why another one? There are two important things missing or that have not been highlighted enough, which you should also keep in mind when choosing the...
Moonlight bathed the forest, a cool breeze rustled through the dense canopy causing the ancient trees to sway eerily in the night. A small deer inched out of the tree line into a small clearing and began to graze on the ground, pulling the roots and grass up with it's mouth then munching slowly. A noise behind it caused it to look around quickly, it's radar...
I first spotted her on the number nine bus heading from downtown Ottawa to Hurdman Station in the east end. I had been waiting a while for the bus, and got on at the Coventry street stop. The five thirty bus showed up ten minutes late that afternoon, and after waiting in the snow for a while, I was just glad to get on the bus. The bus was packed, because tha...