"In the beginning there was an infinite expanse composed of nothing. And it came to pass accidentally and then began to form chemical elements. Then, accidentally, it decided to compress itself into a ping-pong ball. Having done thusly, it verily chose to collapse in on itself to form a pinhead of compact atoms weighing more than 900,000,000,000,000 tons. An...
Chapter 37 I passed the turnoff to the Blue Ridge Mountains on my drive up I-75. I knew exactly where I was going. I knew what I had to do. Not that my plans included a hope of getting Katie back, no matter how much I wanted her, needed her, loved her. The plan was simple. Find and kill. Jorge Riaz. Paul Donnelly Sr. Once they were dead, I could do what I w...
It has been two weeks since Nadia came back home to find the crying, helpless Alene. Two weeks since Jen disappeared without a trace, two weeks of holding back. Alene couldn't sleep tonight, just like last night, just like every night since that awful day two weeks ago. At first, she tried her best to cum, she watched porn, fucked Nadia for hours on end, bu...
The way to handle stupid people Le fleur de chardon wasn't a big tavern but it was a lovely place to have a drink with some friends. Louise was in company of François de Poncy and three others musketeers. It was almost two weeks since Louise met François and she was beginning to wonder if there wasn't a way to earn some trust. The musketeer had presented th...
Ja-Min felt the rising anger and despair that inevitably followed each kill. It had been over seven centuries of searching; looking for that one human that might hold the key to unlocking his soul from this eternal torture. He had come close once. A couple of decades ago, there had been a young African-American woman. When he had first captured her, there wa...
I've always believed that you could defeat anything. If it can effect you, then there is some way to effect it. I've been wearing a cross earring that has been blessed for over a tear now. It may or may not help but it gives me comfort. Fourteen months ago my buddies and I tried out a book we bought at an auction. We were mostly just killing time...well th...
Toronto Police Service constable Guillaume Renard shook his head as he looked at yet another dead body. Jennifer Stone had been nineteen years old when she died, a second-year student at Seneca College. Three days ago, her parents, William and Maeve Stone reported her missing. The cop they spoke to promised to do the best she could, but she should have told...
Stosh and Elizabeth Ch 10 "You don't have to do this, you know," said Elizabeth as I stood in my kitchen, making her hot chocolate. "I know," I said, with a smile. "I'm doing it because I want to. Marshmallows?" "Oh yes!" she said, her eyes shining bright. "Good. I've got some little ones I thought you'd like," I said, winking at her. I slipped the ma...
Staring at Kathryn's unconscious body made me wonder if this was success or failure. Failure is unacceptable. I don't keep track of my successes with trophies. I don't take anything from my victims. I don't have a box of trinkets somewhere that can prove I killed the many people I have over the course of my career. There's no need to take a remembrance of my...
She knew nothing of bathroom scales, or diets, or why they might exist. It wouldn't have mattered if she did. In her world, knowledge of that kind had no value. Neither did the words "maybe or might be". Things either were…or were not. She was either, hungry, or not, thirsty, or not--alive or not. Being large for her kind would help her stay alive, the knowl...