Chapter 19 (Revival) "I have Numchucks. Please get in touch with me. IMPORTANT." Was the message on my E-mail. Thirteen messages from Sandra. I was back in Riverside and she was still at The Pines. Separated but kept in contact through e-mail a few random calls. Two years later and get a message like that. I was trying to shake the idea that this was poss...
The king sat in his golden throne in the Great Hall. It was a wide open chamber lined with white alabaster stone. A ruby coloured carpet reached from his throne to the double doors. "Gunrue! Come forward!" called out the king. His voice echoed within the chamber as it bounced off the wall. A young man with spiky blonde hair dressed in a red cloak entered th...
(Earth) ''Lets Hit em Hard Guys!'' Says Dan as the others shout yeah. ''Got room for one more?'' Asks a Voice as the Others Look up go see the Ace Brawler Shane Cormarrick. ''Shane!?'' Asks Marucho. ''The one and only! The way I see things, you'll need all the Help you could Get. And Me, Reaper, Hydranoid, Execedra, Vanderus, and Leonidas are Ready and Able...
That was all Dhorne needed was a leisurely walk along the beach. Kicking stones and enjoying the mid-summer breeze coming off of the lake. As he strolled around the forested bend from the LeGend estate he purposely ignored the builder's hammering away at his unlived in home. The house that he had originally built for his wife Nora. It had gone uninhabited...
Legend has it, they say, that the Radford house on 52 North Street is inhabited by evil spirits. Walls bleed, chandeliers tremble, and kitchen knives have a sick mind of their own. Many haunted houses can be left immediately if one gets too scared. The Radford house, however, is different. It is a possessed house, and it is very fond of consuming curious exp...
The Tortured Spirit of Lover's Mountain The old black woman quickly wrung the rooster's neck, and then slit open the belly. The heart still throbbed as she spilled the entrails onto the floor of the cabin that housed her altar. Light from the many smoking candles lit the glistening, gruesome mass of ropy intestines and dark organs as she stirred through the...
He felt his cock start to stiffen as she danced for him, not the harsh, rapid bump and grind that was the usual forte of the girls in these types of places, but slow, undulating, almost hypnotic movements that captivated him, and were easily the most erotic thing that he had ever seen. Her hands caressed the soft curves of her body, sliding upward over her b...
"You must be careful," Father Jonathan said, blessing the flagon of water before Tristan went out. "We don't exactly know what kind of demon the townspeople have been forced to deal with. All we know is that several men have been killed over the past few weeks, their bodies turned to ashes." Tristan nodded gravely, taking the flagon into his hands. He had h...
I wrote this little story quite a few years ago and have dusted it off for publication. All portrayed here are over the age of 18. This basic theme has been used by other authors, but I hope this gives a new look at an old idea. Your comments and votes are appreciated. ----------- The invitation came to us in mid-October. It was printed on black paper and...
********** There is no explicit sex in this 'snapshot' in time. I realize this is not my usual fare, but while reading the Iliad, I kept getting images of a potential story. Good or bad, this is the result. All I hope is that those of you who take the time to read, find something to enjoy. I wish to thank everyone who helped contribute to and edit this sto...