I glanced anxiously out the third story window of the small, claustrophobic office. Sunlight streamed in graciously through the glass walls of the outside of the building, taunting me with its relaxing warmth. I sighed gently, my mind wandering far from the technical drawings laid unpredictably around me. I often found myself occupying this rigid room more t...
The expurgated parts of Gulliver's Travels Copyright Oggbashan January 2004; Chapter 6 April 2009; Minor edit to produce as a continuous story April 2017. The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not...
Donald was nowhere to be seen when Bronagh arrived home from the town, and, heart pounding with the excitement of gatecrashing Doctor Tolliver's mystery contest, she set straight to work on her dress. It was a beautiful confection of silk in various shades of green, a colour she always felt not only reflected her proud Irish heritage, but set off her copper...
This is the beginning of what I anticipate will be a long series. This first chapter is just a teaser. Please feel free to e-mail me with any suggestions you may have with regard to activities etc you would like to see in future episodes. Don Bunt's hands shook as he once again read the memo he had received from his boss, Bill Trigg, a few minutes earlier....
~That which is essential is invisible to the eye~ --Saint Exupery, The Little Prince Marion strode into the lobby of the Hotel Regis wearing her knock off, gray, Armani business suit and carrying a brown, leather attache case. She tapped the gold, ornate bell on the reception desk smartly to draw the clerk's attention and asked if there were any messages fo...
Please keep the feedback coming as I am not sure myself where this story is going. I just hope I can make it interesting for as many of you as I can. Don, Cynthia and Susan arrived at their boss Bill's huge house, as ordered at 8 pm that evening. All three of them were very nervous as they really had no idea what to expect. They had signed the agreement...
His dream is always the same. Perfect clarity. A Zen purity. The light is like candle light amplified to a higher power, soft yet bright, lending a dreaming quality to all it touches. His eyes feel the softness of her skin, the sheen of moisture on her lips, the gloss of her hair. He sees where her white thigh shades into the darker pillow folds of her labi...
This is a story of domestic discipline, and a woman's discovery of the fact that she likes it. I am not sure yet if it is a single story or the start of a series. Let me know what you think. ***** Introducing Kate: 38-year-old housewife. 5'5" tall. About 120lbs, Light brown, shoulder length hair: nice figure, 36C breasts, about 28" waist and what she liked...
A collection of arcane and under-appreciated words. Definitions are included, along with clarification. Also, the word is used in a sentence, where appropriate, to indicate its proper usage in everyday language. NOTE: An asterisk (*) following a definition indicates that the word and definition are factual and may be found in any good 40 pound dictionary....
This submission contains male submission and male-male sex. Don't read it if these things offend you! * I had presumed that all would be as I remembered it at Croftworth house; the ancestral home of my family. We were a respected family, albeit of modest means, and I had not been home in two years. I had been away at sea; a junior officer on a mission of e...