Writers need editors like flowers need bees. I want to express my thanks to Varian P, Stephenthorn, Sweetwitch and to Sweetness6280 for that kind of help and to MJL for constructive comments. I would love to hear from all of you, too. V_M LOST My world had changed after I was finally released from Walter Reed; I just didn't know how much. The prosthetic l...
BASED UPON CHARACTERS CREATED BY: Wes Craven: A Nightmare on Elm Street Victor Miller: Friday the 13th Sam Raimi: The Evil Dead John Carpenter: Halloween Clive Barker: Hellraiser EDITED BY: Miriam Belle CREATIVE CONSULTANTS: Tessa Alexander, Sean Renaud & Simply_Cyn AUTHOR'S NOTE: "There's no sex in this chapter, really. Just forewarning you..."...
Bev had been dismissed from the hospital two weeks ago. She was doing great and able to be at home alone when Lou was at work. She had talked to the people in the Army Human Resource area and there was a job that she was qualified for, on paper, at a military hospital in the northwest part of the country. She was disappointed in the location because she did...
Location: Pacific, 300 kilometres past Easter Island, heading due west, passing sea mount communities. Condition: Normal Ships time: 18.30hrs zulu time Funny how Lucas always manages to be in the gym the same time as me, Lieutenant Hitchcock mused as she sweated on the nautilus machine. Lucas was hunche...
(This is dedicated to my Princess, my encourager and my editoress.) * Some people would say that Paul Steele was destined to become a mechanic - or something of a similar nature -- from a very early age. If I tell you about him, you'll see why.... Imagine the horror of his parents when their little three-year-old took the new toy car they had given him as...
Bret disconnected the call from one of the nursing floors telling her she had a new patient. Bret was a registered nurse and a Captain in the Air Force stationed at a Midwest military rehab hospital. She copied his name and room number into her computer then got up from her office chair and took her long, white lab coat from the hook on the back of the door....
Let's see now. The first time I laid eyes on you. But, I do remember you were walking across the parking lot, as I was sittin' in my car, just killing time 'til the Radio Shack opened. I was doin' my usual "thing".... smoking a cigarette, and checking out butts. I love to look at the feminine derriere unless they're humongous asses, or the string-bean variet...
This story is part of a continuation of my Road Trip series (see the end of 'Road Trip – California' for a list of the chapters of that series, in order to be read). You need not read that series to enjoy this series. Although real places and celebrity names are used for realism, this story is fiction. Please 'read, enjoy, vote, and comment.' This chapter w...
"All we were doing is talking! It's not like that time when you...." Dana caught the look on Dan's face and stopped. Nearly four years of marriage meant that Dan and Dana knew each other fairly well, or at least he thought so. He and Dana were at a small party, he lost track of her and found her outside on the porch talking to Doug, the one guy he disliked...
J smiled as Rob sat up on the bed beside her. She looked at his new arm and reached out and took hold of the hooks. She pulled it towards her and started looking it over closely. She was amazed at the quality of the work Sara had done on it and so fast. J asked Rob to stand up for a minute. His hard cock was standing straight up and the arm was hanging down...