I wrote this ages ago, and have never shown it to anyone. Not the prettiest story I've ever penned, I must say. But, some may enjoy it The inside of apartment 667 looks absolutely nothing like the rest of the units in the complex. Stoneworks from a local quarry have been imported to cover the soundproofing material coated on every surface, save the ceiling....
This is based mostly on a true story. Be sure to rate this story, or leave comments (even for improvement), as that will be my only motivation to write more stories. My wife and I had been friends with another couple our same age (late 20's) for almost 10 years. This couple had always lived close to us but in the last year they had moved about 3 hours away...
© 2017 by Thrillerauthor I was so nervous it took me three tries to get my eyeliner straight! Was it like this for every girl before her first date? I still couldn't quite believe that I was going out to dinner with Dr. Richardson. Paul, I corrected myself. His telephone call late one afternoon came when I was in the middle of fixing dinner for my daughter...
My name is Jasmine, but everyone always called me Silva. I'd started dying my hair when I was sixteen, and three years later, I still loved the look of it. It made me look young and wild. That's what I wanted to be. I go to the gym and got tattoos as soon as I could, and I keep my hair looking perfectly maintained. Why though? Why put so much effort into...
Although a work of fantasy, all characters are presumed to be of legal age for their respective races. This is the continuing story of Shannon Knocksprocket, introduced in "A Gnomish Dilemma." ***** Shannon Knocksprocket was just waking up despite the fact that she had been at the breakfast table for twenty minutes. Her second cup of tea was finally gettin...
My Master, ever the gentleman, held the car door open for me. I smiled at him as I turned to get out of the car. I made sure to spread my legs in a very unladylike manner, giving him a good peek up my short dress. He simply shook his head and took my arm. We made our way over to the entrance to the adult bookstore. A small bell jingled as we came in, making...
This story follows my previous submission: "An off Night" (Same story but now in the viewpoint of Jose.) ***** My name's Jose, I don't exactly know what came over me but I have had this feeling all week that I needed to bash someone's face or break open another person's skull. I'm not exactly a delinquent; I have got a high paying job in Manila, I have got...
I was in the middle of preparing my evening meal when the phone rang. It was my dear sister Phoebe who as soon as I got the receiver to my ear sounded off about her latest ailment. "You what...?" "Been to the doctor...?" "What is it...?" "Ah, pain in the tummy." "It's not...!" "Oh, a touch of indigestion... I'm..." From the upstairs flat came the...
The explanation / justification for my having the nerve to write a sequel to 'Roomers' is summarized at the beginning of Ch. 01. I hope I've slipped in enough back-story so that you don't have to have read the first series to enjoy this follow-up. On the other hand, if you're a 'Roomers' virgin, it would certainly help to scroll through it quickly. Two poi...
He came upon her while she was walking to the parking garage, the big van pulling up beside her. The large handsome man smiled out at her, "Ma'am, can you tell me where the service entrance is?" She looked at him for a moment, noticing his eyes, the boyish grin and thought to herself, "the level of service men in the area has just gone up." She blushed at...