Chapters 1-7 are somewhat self contained and describe Matt being rescued from a Midwest snowstorm by a family that turn out to be his soul mates, girls with lots of past life ties. Lots of spirituality and lots of sex. This was mostly written in 2005 and was posted in 2010. Chapters 8-13 describe Matt going home to the Northeast, discussing things with his...
This is the second episode in a multi-part story. Although I hope you would enjoy it by itself, it would be better to start with Chapter 01 first so you can understand the context of the situation and get introduced to the characters. This is a story of a journey and is meant to be read in sequence. * I slowly drifted back in to consciousness with my eyes...
For me, most of the college experience was pretty lame. The university I attended was the best in the state, but I had no scholarship, and I was broke. My parents barely had a dime to their names, but they managed to scrape together enough cash for the first semester. After that, I was on my own. For four years, I worked two jobs. One as an RA in the dorms a...
CHAPTER 3: SURRENDER Claire had been hoping that the turmoil in her mind would settle down now that it was over with, but instead she felt conflicted as ever. She tried to put it out of her head anyway, but she knew that sooner or later he would be hungry again and she would have to do something about it. Plus, she still didn't have any facts on his normal...
CHAPTER 11: COUNSELOR Claire pulled away from the Institute gate, on her way home. It was already getting dark. After several long weeks of work, she had finally finished all of the analysis of Lauren's remains. The data she collected was very interesting and very puzzling. She was turning it all over in her head, trying to develop a theory of how it all fi...
Chapter 4: From The Sublime To The Ridiculous Dec 22, 3:06 AM- REM (Dream) sleep ... Large gentle female hands encased in buttery soft melted on black leather reach down for me from way high up. My bed tilts just perceptively as these gloves begin to perform their mission. As I lie on my back in a prone position, one glove snakes under and supports my n...
TO THE READER: this story includes several characters from the series of Jason Garrett stories; however, this story is not part of that series. Hi there. My name is Dexter Malcolm. I take pictures for a living. I used to ruin - or sometimes improve - people's careers for a living. I would take photographs of them in particularly compromising positions, and...
When you get older, you tend to savor each and every good thing in life a lot more. Especially memories. One of my favorites goes way back to 1968. And my next-door neighbor, Jennifer Lincoln. When I say next-door, I should point out that I lived on a farm, and Jennifer's was the next farm over. Just a couple miles down the road. But she always seemed s...
CHAPTER 2: FEEDING The next day, Claire walked into the containment room pushing a cart full of some sort of equipment. "Good morning to you," she said cheerfully. "You'll pardon me if I don't get up," Gruthsorik grumbled from the bunk. "No, that's fine, in fact it would be helpful if you laid still for this," Claire said. She pushed the cart up to the ce...
On the final day of the marathon, the grand finale was scheduled in a decrepit soccer stadium in the heart of the Buffer's old city center. Overhead, dirigibles with sponsor logos flashing along their sides were accompanied by camera drones like whale sharks and their pilot fish. Many of the performers had already dropped out for health reasons while the...