On the last week of March, 2004, while vacationing in Paris, I had by chance spent most of a rainy afternoon in my late aunt's attic. I was there to help in settling her estate and while perusing a series of bound letters found in a musty trunk, I came across . . . well read on and see for yourself. P. Fogg ~ A Memoir ~ As I read this document I came to...
Disclaimer: I do not own The Vampire Diaries. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** Katherine wasted no time in getting to Caroline's house, which she still thankfully had access to after compelling Caroline's mother, who conveniently wasn't anywhere in the house. However Caroline was, and exactly where Katherine had been expecting...
Chanelle took a blindfold and slipped it on her head and closed Katherine off from the visual world. "Why do you blindfold me?" Katherine asked. "It opens up your sense of touch and makes you concentrate on what you feel, instead of what you see." "Really?" Katherine replied. "Trust me, angel, I know what I'm doing." Chanelle said confidently to her....
This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are...
This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are...
The first chapter of this story is posted under Calandria. The second under my new identity of Calandria2. (Don't ask why!) Everyone in the tale is over 18, and so should you be! Kate is a young girl from a humble background in the States, whose adventures have brought her to Madrid, where she was 'discovered' and given a home by Lars, a handsome man with m...
Katherine's Initiation Ceremony Next Friday week, Katherine and I stood in her office at St. Paul's church and removed our overcoats. It had been unseasonably chilly that day. "Well," she said. "I guess we're going to find out about the Reverend Petersen's little group of perverts now." With that, she shivered and gave me a resigned look. In the side wa...
This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are...
"Loose lips sink ships So come aboard for a pleasure trip It's high tide, so let's ride The moon is rising and so am I" ACDC I am 22 today; if it's Tuesday the 8th of August 2006. You're reading this so I'm either dead or one of those famous victims. The sort you hear about for a year or two until the movie comes out and after that only whenever some b...
This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are...