Matthew Goodwin's pencil hovered over the blank page like the spear of some angry god ready to strike down from the heavens and forever leave its mark on the world of mortal men. If only, the much more human Matthew hadn't been experiencing a king-sized case of writer's block at that moment. He might have been leaving just as indelible a mark on the litera...
Many thanks to SBrooks for his invaluable advice and editing. If there's anything that still doesn't work, it's probably something I chose not to follow his suggestion about. Rose Valley, Oregon, population 1134, is located about two hours southeast of Portland at the eastern edge of the Mount Hood National Forest. Rose Valley is home to the Maitland Mills,...
As I finish this chapter and prepare to start on the final ninth chapter I want to take a moment to thank everyone that has sent me letters of support. You have really helped keep me going in writing this and I hope you have enjoyed the ride as much as I have. ***** Chapter 8 - The Prison Billie was being pulled through gates faster than his feet could ke...
This is a work of fiction and any resemblance to any real person is just a fluke. All characters are eighteen years and older. Becky couldn't take it anymore, it felt like the world was closing in around her and she had to get away. The feeling of everyone's eyes boring through her was overwhelming. Escape! That's what she needed. She jumped from her chair...
Author's Notes: Happy Early Thanksgiving! ***** Chapter 1: I glided across the ice, maneuvering the puck with my stick as if I were weaving in between defenseman. Suddenly turning, I sliced my skates through the ice and sent a shower of fresh snow in the air. I drew my stick back against the puck, forcibly bringing it down and giving the puck one hell of...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: The following is a sequel to my story 'Haunted Sex House'. It is a supernatural horror story, with elements of nonconsent, bisexuality, incest, and some character deaths. All characters are 18 or older. ***** Tim walked across the grey concrete plaza, shoulders hunched up, trying to protect himself from the cold late-October wind that swept...
This chapter is not meant to stand alone. Please begin at the first chapter to appreciate this tale. Saturday, October 27 Hazel awakened at 4:30. She took off her heels leaving the hose on and pulled the blanket back over them both. I feel alive she thought and as she tried to get back to sleep she replayed what she felt by letting her sexuality flow more...
"USS Surefoot-A, Captain's Log, Stardate 45300.18, Captain Esek Hrelle, Commanding: We are on approach to a sector of the Federation-Cardassian border bridged by the Arkady Cluster, a quasar-like phenomenon of collapsed stars listed as a Class-6 navigational hazard due to the Murasaki Effect it produces. We are here ostensibly to refuel and refit the squad...
"Daddy? Are you okay?" "Oh, sure. I'm fine, honey. I just need to rest my eyes. That's all." "Do you have a headache?" his daughter asked. "Yeah. I kinda do." "Do you want me to bring you something for it?" "No. That's okay, sweetie. I'll go get it. I need to get away from the computer screen for a bit anyway." "Okay," she said, satisfied that her fath...
*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. Disclaimers: This story has been edited by myself, using Microsoft Spell-check. You have been forewarned. *.* "Tick treat!" the girl squealed excitedly. "Trick or treat," the boy next to her said. Edward Deubler smiled at the two 'zombies' that stood...