This year the pixies brought me a tale of a Banshee as my Celtic Halloween story. At least, I think it was a pixie. It is sometimes difficult to keep the various Fay folk of the Emerald Isle in the proper category. In any case this is the story of a captive Banshee and how she is finally freed. As with all my Celtic stories, some of this is historical, some...
My thanks to my wonderfully supportive and talented editor, NaivelyWandering! This story could be in the Mature category also, but it's kind of the whole point of this story, that love is more important than age, so I put it here in the Romance section. I hope you enjoy! ------------------------- "Thank god this day is over!" I mumbled to myself irritably...
This has been lying around unpublished for some time. It was my attempt to write a historical story, using rather archaic language. I hope you like it. (Thanks to snoopercharmbrights for reviewing). Carcassonne - Bad Hobbit © Chapter One – One Night, One Room, Two Ladies It is strange, the way fate turns, is it not? By the time I was thirty I had travelle...
I had been enamored of Danielle, or Dani as everyone called her, since she had been in high school. She was a young beauty –I will describe her in detail in a minute – who had always run with my son's crowd. I, obviously, was old enough to be her father. She dated my son for a brief time, but seemed to play the field through her high school years as the youn...
In the morning, Jeanne and I woke up to the sounds of people stirring, talking, striking their tents, and packing their gear. For a while, we lay there together under our blankets, enjoying the closeness we felt, spooned together, naked, sleepy, and happy. We considered repeating the pleasure we had shared the night before, but contented ourselves with kis...
"How do you know what's a good steak?" asked a youthfully feminine voice as I browsed the meat selection at the Kaneohe Marine Corps Base commissary. Looking up, I saw a Eurasian girl who was looking intently at me and the meats cuts before us. With her light brown hair pulled back in a simple ponytail, she was cute in an understated tom-boyish sort of way....
Mum continued to find me all sorts of jobs to do while she was at work, one of which involved cleaning out a gutter on the side of the house. It involved putting up a ladder, and the ladder had to be set up just over the fence in the Higgins garden. Mum had already asked if it was ok, and although I'd not met them formally, I had seen Mrs Higgins getting sho...
This story is work of complete fiction. Any resemblance to real characters or actual events is purely coincidental and unintended. All characters are (well) over 50. Approx. 6000 words. Dateline, January 2004. Undisclosed location in Mexico. They say good things happen to good people. Eventually, anyway. Let me introduce myself. My name is Max. It's actu...
I had always been attracted to older women – I think it was something to do with the taboo of it all. The objects of my desire were usually friends of my mothers, my mates' moms, my aunty was pretty sexy and so were several of the supermarket checkout women. The thing was I was only 18 and these women were all well into their fifties. They were always marri...
All characters are over the age of 18 ____________________ Sue got into bed and started to shake with anger and shock. The more she thought about it the more outrageous his behaviour appeared. Her heart was beating fast. But other thoughts sprang to her mind and raced away with her, too. It was true that she had been teasing him since she came to stay, t...