Please leave a comment on what you liked or didn't like about the story or writing. It helps. [Flight 1865: From Port-au-Prince to Miami] "We have now reached cruising altitude. Flight attendants will provide inflight service. Please relax, and we'll be in Miami before you know it." The captain said. An old woman in seat 2B complained about the heat and...
Sandy knew she had to do this; but god she didn't want to. She knew that firing a gun, or knowing how to fire a gun was going to be part of her job. If she wanted to be a police officer like her father, she had to bite the bullet and just do it. Sandy didn't care if she worked for the lunar patrol or if they shipped her off to some colony millions of light...
Part 4: Love and War Twin Gun had been eyeing Memnos and Electron for weeks now. At first, Scourge had thought her upset at the flagrant attack on the social order of the team. He expected her to tally up the proof until she had an air-tight case against them. The thought made Scourge almost giddy with anticipation. It wasn't that he had anything in par...
[ This is not a sex story, however if it happened, there would be lots more sex on the planet. This is science-fiction. I hope you enjoy it. Your comments and votes are encouraged. ] * Mohammed stepped out of his small home and began the half hour walk to the business he ran with two of his brothers near the center of Baghdad. In the first two blocks he sa...
The maid ran down the long hallway, tripping as she made her way to the main stairs, her heart racing fast enough to burst from her chest but, she was too scared to look back to see if she was being chased. With all of her might, she sprinted for the main door that would lead her out of this hell and away from the crazy bitch upstairs waiving a gun. Ludivin...
She took her time getting ready. A long, hot shower, giving herself time to think about the evening to come. Choosing her outfit carefully, enjoying the feel of the silk stockings as she rolled them gently up her legs. She thought about him. They'd finally giving up fighting their connection after the incident at the office, after she'd been nearly assaul...
One Night in Canby Canby, Oregon June 3rd Something wet dripped onto my forehead. I slapped at it sleepily, kept my eyes closed and dug deeper into the blankets. Dripping again. Forehead, then cheek. I shuffled out of the way and it turned into a stream. Cracking my eyes open I saw my eighteen-year-old son standing by the side of my bed, dick in his hand,...
June 7, 1883 -Justin Ivey- After I read the letter Damon wrote to Jesus, I fold it back into itself and start digging a grave. I am uncertain of how many graves I should be digging. I am three feet deep, three feet wide, and seven feet tall before I stop to rest. I sit with my feet in the grave and look at the smoldering rubble of the house. I cannot belie...
A story based on an idea I've had kicking in my head for a long time. Happy reading! It was unfortunate for Tom that the light in the hallway was out. It was pitch black, and he fumbled quite a bit with his keys before finding the right one to open his apartment door. Not that it mattered, anyway, when he put the key in the lock, the door gently opened. It...
Batgirl's Highway Experience Finding the compound was almost too easy. Breaking into it wasn't. Almost against her will Batgirl admitted to herself that it was good to have Harley Quinn along. The jester was almost as good at creating a diversion as she was at taking a strap-on. The clown wasn't bad in a fight either as the pair of guards at her feet had f...