During Malcolm's salvage run which took all day and night. The rest of the Survivor's dealt with issues closer to home. Within the confines of the lab James Ian Pryce designated his Doctor's Office he looked over Greta Winston. Holding herself together as Ruby leans against the wall beside them watching. There to comfort Greta in her time of need. "Temper...
Tom pulled into the lot of the city's park area and parked in the very last slot at the end, far away from the benches, the restrooms and maintenance shacks, and anyone who happened to be there. A large tree and some medium sized bushes partially concealed his car from curious and wandering eyes. Tom turned to his driving companion and asked, "Are you ready...
Sue was disoriented. She had been separated from the rest of the team. She had fought a piece of the strange alien robot Reed warned them about. To her utter horror, a dinosaur like creature had lifted her off the ground in mid-battle. When she finally reacted with her force powers, she was dropped miles away from the team. Unfortunately, the fall broke her...
Brianna was surprised to see an email from Maureen Symonde in her inbox, one clearly addressed to her alone, not some company-wide directive. Maureen was several levels above Brianna on the food chain at Moment Media Solutions, in charge of all print media advertising accounts. Maureen was Brianna's boss's boss's boss's boss; up until that moment she wouldn'...
Deborah's senses tingled as she witnessed the man with sandy blond collar length hair stroll into the room. To her, he appeared to glide as he carefully weaved his way in between writhing bodies and found a dark corner to observe the happenings of the office party. Immediately, his eyes fell upon her. A shiver caressed her body, and the hair on the back of...
Greeting, fellow Lit readers. Well, from all the response I've received (here and in the forums), my 'writer's block' story seems to please folks, and some have asked for more. Very well. You want more? You've got it. _________________________________________________ Tom's nervousness started to well up inside him when he pulled into the driveway. It's f...
Copyright Oggbashan October 2003 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 intended to represent specific places or living persons. * * * * * Hannah is dead. She was a real danger to me, even dead...
*Author's note: Contains paranormal intercourse, Some non consensual actions, body deformation and multiple partners. If this is not your cup of tea I invite you to find a different story. For everyone else, please enjoy. Newly revised and edited.* Two close friends had decided to take a road trip. Isabella was a willowy twenty year old with long raven blac...
Professor Blurpstein walked center stage of the University Auditorium. Shuffling through his notes attached to a clipboard, as he approached the podium. He waved his hand and a crew of stagehands rolled a large veiled object on to the stage. Dr. Amber, Professor Blurpstein's assistant was right behind him. Her bubbly smile, short smock and skirt was drawing...
Scene: It is early morning in the bedroom of a small but tastefully decorated apartment in Boston, Massachusetts. Diffused light is filtering in from a window with the drapes drawn. An attractive young woman who apparently has been asleep sits up in the bed. The sheet that was covering her falls, exposing beautiful, full, well-rounded, creamy breasts. She is...