Hey, how you doin’? My name’s Tommy! I got off work three minutes ago, and now its time to go to this new club called “Merge” with my boys Antoine and Joey. I got home, got all cleaned up, and got my gear together. Can’t skip on the Don Corleone! We all got in the car and rode over to Merge, just 20 minutes down from our crib. We got to the front door an...
It started out as just another boring day at work. The only good thing was that it was Friday. Where I work we have things going on until mid-afternoon but from about 3-4:30 I am usually by myself and the place is empty. I decided to lock up all the buildings and get ready to close early. Returning to the main building, I closed the upstairs portion and loc...
I knew I shouldn’t have done it, but when you’ve lived in a small New York apartment most of your life, you get desperate to have something better. My wife is a very beautiful, but somewhat aggressive woman, always asking for more things, always spending to the limit of my paychecks, so that I had to work two jobs to keep up. So, when a chance to make an inv...
*Author’s note: This story is Public, if you have an idea, start writing (but please read the rules first)! If you are not sure about something you want to write, feel free to ask me anytime!* Mankind faced the threat of extinction, as a strange epidemic eradicated all men. To save humanity, an ancient witch circle stepped out of the shadows and taught the p...
Since the beginning of fiction, people have had an idea. The idea of mixing one or more characters together into one being. Gestalt, fusion, amalgam, or any number of other words for the same mean. For when someone mixes things so they come together. There are many ways to do this. One is merging characters within the same universe. Another is merging charac...
A ponderance on what makes Tempest different from her contemporaries... a discussion on the real woman versus the fantasy and where they merge... and what, in reality, turns her on. This begins as a bit of a ramble, which fans of previous works may be used to. But I make a point in this one to be as honest and REAL as I can be (within the confines of audio...
Sandova, 2118 "Prince Philip." Philip turned around and couldn't believe his eyes. In front of him was his Sara, but not the same Sara. She still looked like the little vixen who had tagged after him, but the stillness which clung to her was not the same high energy radiance he'd become accustomed to seeing in Sara. "Sara. You're back! It's good to see...
While Simon was staring down the army all he had to do for the time being was hold the army back until his allies could join in. The enemies were too far away to hear what they were saying even with Simons heightened senses, Simon could see the shadow moving on the shroud that the rape demon had which to Simon indicated that something was moving. This was wh...
Ch. 8 - Unbreakable Bonds and Forbidden Passions Robin sat at his desk, reviewing the week's reports from his lieutenants. All seemed to be under control, though there was still a great deal of uncertainty surrounding the unexpected death of his brother and niece last week. As he continued to read, a knock came at his door. "Come." "Father," said Geoff...
Sitting alone, lounging in the welcome coolness of a summer breeze. It spreads slowly about the room as the sun releases her hot, humid hold on the day. I am reminded of you and I. .... the hustle of day-life drinks of us, leaving little but drying husks; imagination and zest blanketed somewhere deep under an almost overwhelming aura of business and brain....