Chapter 2 Abolitionists and Relics "Can they do that? Can they destroy an entire world?" "Possibly. I don't think they can do it right away. They didn't know about the artifacts until just now. They shouldn't have any assets in place." "Are you sure? Why did they have a crystal slave here?" I looked down at Salinti's body. I had a fleeting thought about...
"I knew you..." "Knew me? How can that be? We've never met." "Once long ago... she had your name... your..." "My name? Magdalena?" "Yes." "Where is she now? This Magdalena of yours?" "She's gone..." he gave a heavy sigh, eyes dimming inward at the memory. "And you're here... why?" She shrank away from him, as if suddenly reminded of the danger she was...
To the reader: There is no sex in this story. It's the story of a brief encounter between two men at the gravesite of the woman they both loved, each in their own way. Please remember, this is fiction. ******** "Grant your forgiveness oh Lord, to the soul of your servant Samantha that, being dead to this world, she may live now to you alone, and whatever s...
Saban I slept fitfully that night, chained as I was. Fortunately, demons typically don't need much sleep. I awoke to the light of dawn. Dawn. I knew what it was, thanks to memories of this world I had absorbed from the wizard when she had summoned me, and others I had received when I pledged to her. But a memory of what a thing was, from the point of vie...
Here is the story that disappeared entirely without a trace from my computer the night before the Boston Marathon last year. It was originally called 'Solo Midnight Running,' and I've had to re-write it from memory. The two pieces of music referred to in the text are: 'Discover' by Nigel Good (original mix), and 'Fuck You Lady' by Macaco Bong (live studio)....
2. Reading between the lines. After their dinner had been finished and cleaned up, Faline curled up in the window-seat overlooking the lane while Sophie worked on her knitting. Because there was nothing that needed to be said, both enjoyed the silence. While the wood in the fireplace crackled, Faline turned her beloved book over in her hands several times...
For those that wanted to know more about Misha before he met Froo, here is his story and how he came to be in England which is where he met her and fell in love, and his time with Suzanne the woman in his past. His passion for Suzanne becomes an obsession, as she plunges down into a self destructive whirlpool, so for those that believe that life's many expe...
Kyle was having a very sexy dream, one more exciting and vivid than he had ever imagined. Brianna was romping naked and dancing with him in passion and delight. The flashing curves of her breasts and legs, her joyful laugh and bright smiling eyes filled the dream. Kyle gasped as Brianna dominated him for coupling, gasped again as she rolled to let him mount...
Afraid to touch her, Bill slumped in the chair beside Faith's bed for nearly an hour. She looked fragile -- face swollen, wearing an oxygen mask, and lying so still he had to watch closely to see her chest rise and fall. Doctor Grady explained that her physical injuries, although initially disfiguring, were actually minor and in a few weeks would fade away...
Laying her head back of the pillow behind her neck, letting her eyes close as the sound of the waves crashing against the rocks nearby washes over her. The dark short locks of the woman looking sleep tousled, green eyes seeming to flare in the moonlight cascading down over her barely covered body, skin cream colored and shimmering with the glittering lotion...