I developed this story from an idea I had some years ago. I'm still a novice writer so once again all constructive comments are welcome. I'm also British. I have used some British dialect. If you have not heard all the words before I think the meaning is obvious from the context. It also means the spelling is British as well. I was accused of not spell che...
Sorry for the delay! ***** Spring had arrived and there was still no sign of Rage. Fawnie was seemed to be more saddened than the others. She tried her best to make it through the days. Much to everyone's surprise, Fawnie was able to lead the Crystal University track and field team to a huge win at the National competition despite all the emotional turmoil...
Author's Note: The sloppy saga continues. Thanks for the positive feedback so far - I wouldn't bother posting these were it not for the comments and likes. Lots of debauchery in this chapter, including a bit of warg action - if that's not your cup of tea, I'd recommend finding some different reading material. ***** Chapter 17 - Bann "Of course you're bein...
[Another one of my 'other' works, I know people hate my writing by now but here it is, English imperfect and all. The ones that continue to spam my mail box with their perverse excuse of education on what English literature is should know that their hate is being redirected into my writing. Thanks for that. I love to see people however email me with their th...
"Barbra Streisand that hurts!" I said, rubbing the elbow I had just banged into the aluminum window frame. That was one of my trifecta of weaknesses; toe stubbing, papercuts and funnybone abuse. All I could do was to rub the prickling sensation skittering through my arm and grimace. The scene kept rolling past the window, an endless parade of decayed subdi...
From the Chronicles of Saint Aston Twas the Year Seven-Seventeen of our Lord when we lost the great city of Constantine in the East to the army of Maslimas Adalmalus. The treacherous Cain Terbelis broke faith with Leo the Syrian, and let the Saracens have Christendom's greatest jewel for a tawdry bribe of trinkets and baubles. The paynim foe swarmed over th...
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - All characters are over the age of 18 years old and all players are consenting adults. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - I woke up to somebody gently fondling my cock and Nurse Adams slapping me. I was lying flat on my back where I'd fallen. The shock of recognizing this woman had been more then I c...
"Stephen and Samantha? Really?" Sophia Prester arched one perfectly shaped eyebrow. "I suppose I shouldn't be surprised. It's been two years for Samantha, and Stephen is a good looking young man." "You're being very philosophical." Bernice Prester took a sip from her cup of cocoa. She was sitting at her desk, laptop in front of her. Her mother's face domina...
I don't know what first caught my eye. Maybe a glint from a mirror, a light flicked on in the growing dusk? Whatever it was, it sparked something that's been at turns amusing, thrilling and sordid. And not just for me. We'd recently rehabbed our attic space: paneled, wired and insulated it and generally made it a pleasant office for me. We also added a wind...
I saw the blind girl slowly making her way down the length of the Echelon Mall's food court, tapping along with her white cane, and kind of dancing from foot to foot. Every few tables, she had to ask directions, and she wasn't getting much help, because of the Pre-Christmas Sale rush of bad-tempered shoppers. Brunette, with short brown hair, she was wearing...