「ザキさん、こんなクソ寒い夜中になんの用ですか」 空気も凍るような寒さの夜、理由も告げずに俺を稽古場へ呼び出した小劇団の先輩、崎山に不満を隠さず声を掛けた。そこは、稽古場というより廃倉庫といったほうがしっくりくるボロ屋で、風が吹かないだけ外よりマシという状況だった。貧乏劇団ゆえ暖房器具など置いてすらない。 「おう、すまねぇな、森田。ちょっと見せたいもんがあってな」 「金貸してくれってのは無しですよ」 「そんなんじゃねぇよ。芝居の話だ、芝居の」 崎山はもう四十も半ば、芽の出ない役者だ。売れない理由は、今時となっては珍しい「飲む」「打つ」「買う」と三拍子を見事に揃えた素行の悪さが、業界中に知れ渡っているせいだった。どこぞの脚本家の奥さんに横恋慕して旦那に殺されかけただの、賭場で負けて裸で電車に乗って留置所に入れられ...
First -- thank you. Anyone who creates at any level enjoys knowing people take time from their busy lives to spend it with an artist's creation(s). It is one of the many perks of writing and posting on Literotica. That is, knowing how many people actually took the time to sit in front of their screen and let the story or stories transport them, if even just...
あなたの娘さんの名誉私 Your daughter honors me Copyright @ calibeachgirl All rights reserved, 2010 Evening, Saturday, August 4th Bob Osborne.... For the last week, I had returned to the hospital every day, ostensibly to check on Colonel Paras since I still felt a responsibility for her and to see Phelps... but, the truth was, I admitted to myself, to see the cute...
Smackdown June 5th 2018. Carmela was briskly striding away from the gorilla position, an ecstatically smug expression covering her face. She had just laid out Asuka. The Asuka. The unstoppable, undefeatable ass wrecking Asuka. The fact that the former NXT Champion had just competed in, and won, a two-on-one handicap match was irrelevant to her. Haters alway...
One Night in Xanadu A Princess of the Xiongnu and the Old Way © 2019 Chloe Tzang. All rights reserved. The author asserts a moral right to be identified as the author of this story. This story or any portion thereof may not be reproduced or used in any manner whatsoever without the express written permission of the author except for the use of brief quotat...
Dammit, uncle isn't going to be happy, Ethan said to himself looking at the street art covering the wall he sighed and started making his way to his uncle's home, his uncle owned a two-story rental apartment like the ones you see in anime and this was where Ethan was living, renting one of them for his uncle, he lived in his own home with his daughter. His...
"Hey, is this the line?" "No, this ain't the line. A line's the shortest distance between two points, this is the longest." "It's not the line?" "Come on kid, yeah it's the line. Don't listen to that jerk." "Who's he calling a jerk?" "Don't worry about it, just get in line." "But..." "Look don't make a scene, the Gestapo over there are looking this wa...
She had to get away. Audrey's family was driving her absolutely crazy. As soon as they arrived back from the restaurant, she made a bee-line for the dock. Though they had loitered at breakfast for nearly two hours, the afternoon heat had not yet set in and she wanted to get out on the water as quickly as she could. Not bothering to change out of her "break...
No, this will not be a discussion about running around on your spouse, lover or significant other, and it has nothing to do with a Beach Boy's song from the sixties. This will be a brief discussion of several French forms of poetry that have been translated into English. Much like the villanelle, all of these forms utilize a limited rhyme scheme and featur...
At first it was just a curiosity, the makeshift line of people snaking down through the streets of the neighborhood, the idle men milling about glancing at their watches from time to time. If my car hadn't stalled, I'd probably just driven past not really paying too much attention, but damn, here I was hiking home, my car parked in a neighbor's driveway. I w...