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My hour night comes around at last. All day I felt its pull. I knew I had to be far away from Ottawa, Ontario, before the full moon rose. So I boarded the bus to Kanata, and wandered into the vast fields near the town's business center. Everywhere I looked, I saw absolutely no sign of human life. This, only a few dozen miles from the Capital. Wow. At last I...
My name is Cynthia Wilson. And I'm the whitest black chick you've ever met. Tall, slender, brown-skinned and green-eyed. The daughter of a biracial businessman and an African-American supermodel. I was born into wealth and privilege, and I'm sorry to say that I was quite stuck-up because of that. Also, I was one of those privileged black women who looked dow...
The ice and snow stretched as far as she could see. She hated it. With a passion that bordered on obsessive, Samara had come to hate the snow. She wished that the leader of the Amazon-like group of women hadn't chosen to travel away from their lovely tropical coast. But she had. Their army was larger than it had been when they'd started out over a year ago....
The first time I ran into my cousin Sammy Charles, I didn't recognize her. I was visiting my family members in Orleans, Ontario, but I lived in the town of Nepean at the time. The slim, dark-skinned young Black woman with the braids came to the door and gazed at me curiously. I stood there, big and tall and Black. The name is Thomas Jean. My friends and fami...
Ben inhaled the intoxicating scent of her sex as he kissed her sweet gossamer panties. He felt a distinct tingling as his lips touched the moist surface and he immersed himself in the luscious pleasure of her damp warmth. She moaned sexily and ran her fingers through his hair as he kissed her shrouded pussy lips and drew in the sweet flavour of her. She writ...
Passion Moore was shopping in the local convenience store when she heard the news. She and her best friend, Spectre Oaken, were preparing for a fun evening filled with watching videos and pigging out on pop corn and enough candy to rot their teeth. "Ooh we so have to watch Titanic." Spectre said, brushing her blonde fringe out of her eyes, which were a lig...
Lord Iton's Black Rose The fortress was beyond a castle, dark grey and foreboding. Its oppressive dark grey walls cast a shadow across the road sending a chill through the bones of anyone who entered. A child ran up to the prison wagon belonging to Lord Iton and looked in through the back grill. He saw a lone girl wearing a rough shawl, with long dark hai...
"Where are we, C'lin?" Sim'n asked as their space shuttle docked into the bay of a planet. "Marock. There is a stunning club here. I am going to give you the best birthday of your life!" "I'd rather have this shuttle. I can't believe your parents let you have this." Sim'n and C'lin were from the planet Offworld. Offworld had been populated when humans had...
Sometimes, I wonder why humanity ever invented religion, except perhaps as a means of further dividing the species. I mean, besides racial differences and disputes over territory, what other factor has contributed to more death and bloodshed across human history? I've noticed that in those movies and television shows about the future, such as Star Trek, they...