It's been several years since the epidemic broke out, effecting everyone in the world nearly simultaneously. Due to its symptom free nature, at least initially, as well as the quick incubation time and airborne transmission vectors, the whole world was infected by the time the first signs began to show in earnest. It had some official designation, H1W1 or so...
"You should trust my judgment," I told the four people standing in my giant, well-furnished living room. "After all, I am a brain surgeon." I really am. I have a wall full of certifications that prove it. I tried not to feel superior to the four people I was holding at gun point. It's difficult to stay humble when the world acts like you're a minor god. I...
Welcome to Hacking the Sim. I hope you'll select the "Game" version as this will allow you to make additional choices. Also, you can customize your own name and that of your wife and best friend by clicking the Customize tab in the upper right. Enjoy the game and be sure to check out my other CHYOA stories. Warning, this story starts out on sort of...
I am weird. There, I finally said it. My name is Clarice Juanita Samson. I'm a tall, good-looking young black woman. These days, I'm a student at Harmony College, a small private school located in Harmony, Maine. It's a very good school. I selected it among a sea of others because it offered excellent athletic opportunities for both sexes and had an even num...
I am a 21 year old college student working part time at an electronics repair shop in Nagpur. I have an average height, weight and built. Overall I am average physically. But I am an avid reader with a high IQ who also has a degree in Smooth Talk. The name's Akshay. Most of the story I am about to tell you is true, especially the sex. This story happened d...
He sat next to the bar, slowly peeling a label off his bottle of beer. His black cowboy hat rested over his forehead as he leaned back, precariously balanced on the back legs of his chair. The sharpness of his nails went unnoticed by the rest of the people in the bar. They were too busy doing the Friday night ritual of trying to get a date for the weekend, o...
*Thanks for the positive feedback! Let me know what you think... AnyaLeena* * Conor stared at the three background checks that lay before him. He told himself that he was merely doing his duty by looking after his citizens. That was a lie. He leaned back in the rickety chair. It, like everything else in the sheriff's office, had seen better days. The pal...
"There are four hundred thousand reported cases of domestic abuse every month all across America. Breaking up the data it shows ninety nine percent of reports come from women turning themselves in for flagrant abuse of their helpless men. This is NOT something we can overlook. Our men deserve better than to have some savage women use their strength to h...
The following story is a work of fiction that takes place in an alternate time line to our own. The time line diverges from ours during world war two. Tensions remained high between the US and Japan. The US never dropped atomic bombs to force a submission. Only a cease fire was ever established. Japan remained a world power, and grew enormously wealthy. Thro...
After a good nights rest for some, it was back to business. Jack and Elle were studying the large solar panel covers on the interior that were powerless to open. The ship still produced a tiny amount of energy but not enough to accommodate larger functions. These doors were all over but sealed shut. They could easily radiate the entire craft if all were ope...