November 13th, 1998 Dear Purple People Eaters, Hi. I do not have a membership in your *fine* fan-club, but I have a question. I suppose it is obvious that Barney is a T-Rex, but I'm having trouble figuring out what in Heck Baby Bop and B.J. are. Could you help me with this? I think you should have more pictures on your website of some of the supporti...
This guide contains all of the information that you will need to survive a zombie apocalypse. We all know it's not a matter of if zombies take over the earth, it's a matter of when and if you are going to be one of the survivors. If you don't want to be one of the survivors then you can stop reading right now. This is for the people who are going to stand up...
Author's Note: These are the same two main characters from A Tale of Two Sisters. This story takes place several months later, and, again, is based on true events. ***** Kim had started another semester of school, and I was working at a movie store. With just six classes to go, I'd decided to take a break from my English Lit degree. Me and Kim had discusse...
First Weekend I sat in my office, trying to find the ending. The film was stuck, like its protagonist, in a state of limbo. Either it was the ending that we shot—four months ago, almost—or it was something I'd need to create, in the edit suite, there on my computer. Using an extension cord borrowed from my roommate Jose. Something that had yet had to exist....
(First off I would like to mention that this is my first ever online published story of erotica, if you like it great but I would like to warn you that these stories will encounter many different sexual situations in different places. Please do not copy anything of this story without asking. The characters are fictional in every aspect and relate to no-one i...
Her clothes dropped like autumn leaves, revealing flesh as ripe and sweet as a Delicious apple. A teasing west wind tossed the bright hair uplifted from her head, and Daniel wakened from his summer dream. It had been a sultry dream. A dream like all dreams, filled with those events that altered and illuminated our time. And he, he was there. Yes, it was a s...
Dragon Tales -- The Beginning To those who are reading this history, welcome. As I age, I have taken more time in my busy life to contemplate the past -- to reminisce on certain topics and even research some with which I am less familiar. As I have done this, it has occurred to me that some of my research, memories and recollections may be of interest to ot...
"Don't you get tired of watching people with money?" "That's what we all do." That's all we do, you know, we sit in our living rooms, bitch about not having any money, while watching people with money. Yet, because we sit there hour and after hour, day after day, week after week, month after month, and year after year watching rich people on our television...
Luther Jackson listened to the river. Babble fucking babble, like a pile driver in his brain. That's the way it had been for the last forty minutes. However, he knew that if he kept walking along the river he would eventually find his way back to the campsite. He couldn't believe he had let those motherfucking crackers talk him into going camping. He looke...
Andrew shut the door behind him as he entered Amanda's room. She was lying on her bed with a huge smile on her face flipping through a magazine. "So, can we talk about what just happened?" he said as he walked toward her, then sat on the edge of the bed. "That was so hot wasn't it?" Amanda said with a grin on her face. "So dangerous, I mean, you guys were...