The trees blurred by as my VW bug whined it's way around another switchback. Mid-June and it's already getting hot. Rounding a corner too close, the car kicked up red dust as I steered it past the new Camp Wininoka sign overhead. Wininoka, probably some faked American Indian name, had just opened two summers ago. Needing a change from the place I'd been wor...
"Baby this going to great!" I said as I looked out the airplane's window. "The water is as blue as the sky," I continued, as I gazed down below. My wife, Ann, was seated next to me at the window, and I was leaning across her body as I took in the spectacular scenery. Our jet was on final approach to our island vacation destination. I purposely had a case of...
Nina Alvin stood on the deck of the Annie Mac, looking up at the rigging. Bonita sat on the top spur, her legs wrapped around the main mast. Moosie sat at his feet and looked up as well. He gave out one sharp bark. "Easy, bub," Alvin told him, "she's just fine." Bonita unhooked the tangled line and the sail fluttered down. Laura walked out of the boatho...
I first met my colleague, Hamish Cooper at a shopping centre. It was my day off and I had decided to hit the shops and browse for a dress for an upcoming ball. As usual, I had not found a dress, but I had found a gorgeous pair of silver shoes and a matching clutch, so I figured the morning had not been a waste. Walking out of a shop trying to bleach my eye...
The Promise Pt. 01 of 4 If Vanity Fair's Becky Sharp reappeared in the modern world as an ageing rock chick affecting the gravitas of a Whitehall mandarin, she could possibly be mistaken for the heroine of this story. But she'd have to work hard to be as unpleasant. Our story is set in London in 1992. Mobile telephony, Internet based communications, and...
The Summoning Dr. Catherine D'Great finally opened the door. "Sorry to make you wait, Mr. Crachit. I'm running a little late today." Robbie took in the elaborate furnishings of her office: A desk made of pure petrified wood, a wide consulting couch that appeared to be sleep number adjustable, and two lava lamps mounted on opposite walls. Above him loome...
It was midnight, and the dark ocean was calm. In the shallows of the coral reef, only one thing moved. Legs pumped as a triangular fin cut through the water. Lonely amidst the rainbow colors of coral, the projection pointed to a massive dark shape resting just beyond the lifeless reef. Cutting through the waves, the fin swam up to the side of the shape as q...
This is it! Welcome to Part One of The Florida Trip. This is intended as a direct sequel to my previous Trip series, The Baseball Trip. Think of this as The Baseball Trip: Season Two. You don't have to read the original story to get what's going on here, but it'll definitely help. Everyone is over the age of 18. 6 months later It was the coldest winter I c...
Once upon a time in a kingdom far, far away... The kingdom of Griffinhead was a calm and beautiful land. Placed on the other side of the Fireridge Mountains, it was fairly safe from attack by opposing forces, and indeed the few who had approached from the coast soon learned there was nothing much of strategic value. Griffinhead offered no great strides in...
In the Watchtower, Power Girl practically vibrated with need. Here she'd almost gotten to see the famous Poison Ivy at work, maybe at the center of a circle-jerk with the whole Batclan or pleasuring herself with some vines, but fucking Batwoman had knocked her out and taken her inside. Once more, Karen was bored as hell; even worse now because for a moment t...