I died. And it felt...comforting. I'd gone out looking into the face of the second woman I had ever truly loved, while the dead body of the first lay just feet away. Maybe I'd see her soon. Then I felt a searing pain in my chest as an electric shock ripped through me, hearing someone yell "CLEAR!" as I got zapped yet again. I fell back as I heard someone s...
The note I left at the end of the last chapter seems to have been misinterpreted by many readers. I'm not playing manipulative games, being rude, or holding readers to ransom. I made the mistake of letting my enthusiasm get the better of me and posted Chapter 01 before the story was complete. Many years ago I used to write on another amateur site where posti...
Notes to the reader: All characters are over 18 at beginning of story. Story includes 7200 words (13 book pages). ***** I'll admit I was a bit of a dork. (That's an impolite polite way to say 'late bloomer,' right?) I suppose that's why the three of them decided I would be the one they'd use for their little scheme. All four of us attended the same...
Once again, I have to thank Blackwing for editing out all the grammar and spelling errors so I can post this for you all to enjoy. ***** 'It's just us here Babe,' Alexis Castle stood in the doorway to her bedroom, a grimace on her face at the increasingly familiar sound of Kate Beckett's saucy voice from the kitchen area below, 'Alexis isn't going to be u...
Author's note: All characters and companies mentioned in this story have no existence outside the imagination of the author, and have no relation whatsoever to anyone or anything bearing the same name or names. Events portrayed in this story are pure invention and have not been based on any events that have happen in real life. All the characters involved in...
As suspected, some of you liked it, others not so much. Such is life. To me, Danny's an interesting guy and so I'll continue writing his fictional tale—yep, it's a story. Artistic license taken. Not real. Not based on anyone I know. For those that find my style too wordy, sorry, but it's not going to change anytime soon. I enjoy storytelling, in building c...
During one's life you are bound to come across people that you just can't stand and this is a story about one of my experiences. I was playing tennis with a buddy of mine, Stan, on a Saturday morning. We played singles for the usual hour or so. In fact, think we were ending up a couple of minutes early and this obnoxious couple were trying to push on to the...
As the moving truck pulled away, I stood in the front yard surveying my new home, a small ranch that had been on the market for a while. My dog ran around the yard sniffing and rolling in the bushes. It was a fixer-upper and had been reduced in price a few times. While I was aware it was on the market, my interest wasn't really piqued until it really came do...
Author's note: All characters and companies mentioned in this story have no existence outside the imagination of the author, and have no relation whatsoever to anyone or anything bearing the same name or names. Events portrayed in this story are pure invention and have not been based on any events that have happen in real life. All the characters involved in...
This is a sequel from my previous story, "The Smelliest Couple," with the same characters. It might appeal only to people with a fetish for dirty unhygienic sex. *** When Maddeline stepped her bare dirty feet on the street, she was convinced that would be a great day. It was warm as she liked, good to grow a nice sweating after only a few minutes under the...