Author's Note: A special word of thanks to my editor, janiexx for polishing and refining my story. I extend my heartfelt gratitude. Chapter One: The morning crowd at the WAWA Quik Mart was thick and impatient. I was waiting six deep at the checkout with money in hand for my large coffee and bagel. At the head of the line, an elderly woman was trying to pay...
12. Ellie lie in a coma; I only left her to eat and to grab a fast smoke. The days turned in weeks and weeks into months. Each day her poor body became weaker and I knew there wasn’t much hope that I’d get the chance to tell Ellie how much I loved her and was going to miss her. It was a warm and sunny June day, the birds were singing songs of love, and the...
This is a work of fiction. This edition has been redone with the aid of a spell checker. Someone pointed out that my spelling in the first two parts was frankly awful and when I looked at it I saw he was right. I can only say I’m sorry that I wasn’t more careful. There are still some mistakes in this I’m sure, but at least I have now got rid of all the ones...
Lucian and the woman he knows as Masumi continue their weekend in Tokyo. Things you need to know before reading this story: 1) It is long and will make more sense if you read Day 1. 2) Lucian thinks that Naoko's name is Masumi. 3) The point of view goes back and forth between them. 4) It does not have a happy ending. * He awoke to find her standing in t...
Disclaimer: For those readers with discriminating tastes when it comes to interracial sex, this story will only piss you off. So, any anonymous flamers please do us both a favor and skip this story. "A woman's dress should be like a barbed wire fence: serving its purpose without obstructing the view." –Sophia Loren As it happened, my sister-in-law and I w...
This takes place in late 1949 after WWII had ended. Sheer nylon stockings were worn by women everyday and some held them up with a girdle, some a garter belt, and some with 'roll garters'. No one in the story is under the age of eighteen. It was earlier in the afternoon than I usually got home. I saw Frank's car in the back of the house so I knew he was...
Author's note: thanks to those of you who have read my stories. I would ask that you take the time to vote and comment. This is the only way I can find out if you like my offerings. Please take a moment to comment publicly or privately. Let me know what you like or don't, please be specific. Thanks much. ***** I walked off the cool airplane into the 100 d...
Thanks to my Editors - Gandalf4217 & Fuzzywuzzy It was nearly 3AM in the morning, and from the sound of the fighting going on next door, I wouldn't be getting any sleep soon, so I got out of bed, got dressed and went back downstairs to the piano in the small bar area. If the past was any experience, I'd find out what was going on quite soon enough. Sure eno...
Part 1 - Of Portals and Permutations. 1. Stormy Weather! The Demon Realm sky was purple-black as gigantic storm clouds roiled overhead. The bedroom lit up in a blinding white flash as an enormous bolt of fork lightning seemed to split the sky asunder! Rain hammered against the roof of the villa like bullets against the side of a tank. "That was scary!" I...
Introduction All right, here it is, the second part. Second of six, if I didn't already mention it. As usual, it is my fervent hope that you will all read this and comment on it. Comments really are helpful, and I do listen to them. Remember, this story is my reaction to the comment that I don't really cover the female characters very well. I suppose, now...