(This is a newly written story which I intend to share elsewhere. I hope you enjoy it.) *** Lady Ann Heathcote-Gibson reached for the cafetière and poured herself another cup of freshly ground Colombian. Apart from a G & T in the evening before dinner, it was the one little indulgence she allowed herself. Breakfasting in the drawing room of Welford Ferry M...
After a long drive you're finally here, your grandfather’s manor. An old house built in a Victorian style. He left it to you in his will along with most of his estate. You have no idea why, you did not get along with him particularly well. Hell he had a far better relationship with your father and brothers, yet they only received a portion of his wealth. It...
My name is Michael Weston. I'm a six-foot-one, lean and wiry young man of African-American and Mexican descent living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. I'm currently a sophomore at Barrack College in downtown Boston and I major in Criminal Justice. Someday I'm going to be a police officer, like my father Leonard Winston before me. In the meantime, I've...
I couldn't believe what this lawyer was telling me, "That is right Mr. Harper, you inherit your aunt's entire estate but only if you and you ex-wife agree to spend a weekend together in her mountain cabin." At one time Jill and I loved to spend time in that cabin, I was so grateful to my aunt that she allowed us to use it anytime we wished. Yet now Jill an...
Author's note: I think a couple of things should be cleared up here. The username I use on this site is not the same as the author's name in this tale, but it is still me, just a pen name I use when I write. The pen name is a reference to the meaning of my first and middle names. That said, I realize it has taken a while to get this second chapter out, but t...
This is obviously heavy satire. Also, there is no sexual activity involving people under the age of 18. * Buttweasel had heard about the gays, and he was terrified. All they seemed to do was mince around, bleaching their own anuses, and butt-scissoring each other until they got AIDS. What's more, it seemed they wanted to spread their vile practices to the...
Chapter 6 Question and Answer True to his word, Ian left with Isabelle the next morning. The only redeeming factor in the whole incident with his father and Isabelle was that it triggered a memory of a secret cubby behind the shelves with the skulls. Simon had been ecstatic. Here were the books that he had been looking for; five of them. This would jumpstar...
I had spent another full night sleeping, though I really wasn't surprised at that. Waking a good hour before my alarm went off, I rolled out of bed heading for the bathroom. Though I had a fairly full day ahead of me, at least I didn't have to head off to school as early as I usually did. And especially as I also had to take DeeDee with me once she'd gotten...
Lita Cassalanter crept quietly around the warehouse. Lukan was a few feet ahead of her, and looked back to catch her eye, pointing up at the window on the second story. She nodded and slowly padded back to where the rest of her companions waited. "There's a window, but will mean scaling the wall to the second story. Otherwise the only entrance is the front...
Young Lady Mary is rescued by Sheikh Omar from certain death from thirst. He took her with him while his caravan travelled home to his oasis town. Now together with a French army captain and an Irish rebel who joined the Foreign Legion they try to find out what to do. -------------------- The English girl, the two soldiers in the French foreign legion and...