Erica: Billie Ray was waiting for his wife Erica to come to their trailer home after she got off work as a homecare attendant for a local home health agency. He was two beers into a six-pack when she came in. As was typical, she looked exhausted. "Bad day, babe?" "Yeah. I hate having to bathe the 300 pounders. Even the back brace didn't help much. Pass me...
It was 8:30 p.m. on Christmas Eve. I was walking through the park heading towards Marshall Fields. The snow was lightly falling from the sky and the air was cold on my face. I was feeling down because here I was again alone on Christmas Eve. It had been about ten years since I'd been out on a date with a girl. I was 30 now and all I did was work, eat and sle...
THE HOOD Restrained in the pram with its raised hood, Michael could not see the sky above. The only thing he could was to look upon the girls escorting him. The taller one must of course be Melissa, the oldest. She was a big girl with remarkably broad shoulders. Not as tall as her mother and not that big breasts, although he could sense quite a lot bulging...
It was a rainy night, Avinash was driving back home on a lonely street. The visibility was poor in the heavy downpour, when suddenly he saw a girl in the middle of the street. Thanks to his good reflexes that he pressed the brakes on time. She suffered a mild hit and fell down. He rushed out to see her. Poor thing was lying semiconscious, writhing in pain an...
The sounds of battle resounded through the little village of huts- the shrill screams and war-cries of the cannibals intermingling with the dull, mindless roars of rage from the zombies. Saetha and Giton stood at the door of Jeff's hut, where the last few remaining survivors of the shipwreck had taken a last stand. "Looks like Ules is getting more powerful...
Weary from the last battle, alone after witnessing the deaths of my comrades by sword and spell, I trudged onward, picking my way carefully through the moonlit forest, attempting to remain as silent as possible and avoid detection by anyone on the nearby roads. My own reserves of power were faltering after the day-long battle, and the visions of the near-mas...
Kindness -- Chapter 2 In the last chapter, I asked for readers to send examples of folks who showed them unconditional kindness. As we all know, there are millions of people who work very hard on behalf of others everyday. But then there are those totally unexpected moments, some might call them "random acts of kindness," that happen. These acts show the ba...
To all my readers: I hope that you'll enjoy this story as much as I enjoyed writing it. Ada At the office "Please, Emmie. You must help me," Irene insisted. "With what exactly?" Emmie looked away from her computer screen and tried to decipher what her colleague wanted this time. "Distracting Jake. I really need to talk to Dave." "Why don't you just...
In the whole of his life, he'd never challenged another of his kind. He was always the one being challenged, so this felt strange to him. It was also unpleasant. He did not like making the first move. It was not his nature, but he did, and so it had begun. The first blow was struck. He had always felt that inner urge to battle their kind, but a greater part...
The love and sex romance all takes off from a simple task of asking him to help me move furniture. My name is Myra with long dark brown hair and eyes and his name is Steff. I had met him once through a brief visit from a friend who stopped by my apartment with him. Upon my initial conversation with him, I learned he only lived a mile from me. He is short, fa...