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Jessamy Beech Ch. 08: Bristol

by Clynelish1 on Sep 23, 2019
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Scrabster, less than two miles west of the town of Thurso on Scotland's north coast had once been a major fishing port and ferry terminal serving the Orkney and Faeroe islands. It was now a refugee camp for hundreds of displaced souls from the south, wanting to travel north to Orkney, hoping for a better life. Patched tents and ramshackle shelters crowded a...

Jessamy Beech Ch. 02: Oban

by Clynelish1 on Dec 11, 2018
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

'GRANTOWN ON SPEY - 4' announced the faded road sign. Jessamy Beech huffed, exasperated, and peered back down the road. Hamnavoe was making hard work of the fresh snow that had fallen overnight, hobbling along on his makeshift crutch. Her bullet had only grazed him so she didn't know why he was making such a fuss. Bloody wimp. She shifted the weight of her...

Jessamy Beech Ch. 05: Southport

by Clynelish1 on Apr 23, 2019
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

AUTHOR'S NOTE: Thanks to everyone who's given 'JB' such good ratings and for the encouraging comments. And I must apologise for the several typos in the earlier chapters that I've only now noticed after re-reading. While on winter climbing holidays in the UK's frozen north, I once spent consecutive weeks in two lovely little self catering cottages - Jessamy...

Jessamy Beech Ch. 14: Falmouth

by Clynelish1 on Mar 2, 2020
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

AUTHOR'S NOTE: Firstly, a big thankyou to everyone who's given JB such high scores, but especially Devir Ginator for all your comments, encouragement and sticking with JB from the beginning. Hope the, er ... climax lives up to your expectations. Secondly, this is the penultimate episode. I've always found that after a while, stories have a habit of starting...

The Ginger Rides

by TheBlackedGinger9 on Sep 13, 2017
Interracial Love

Merida galloped on her horse, Angus, with her red hair freely flying in the wind. It was Saturday. The day she was free from her princess duties and could spend her time however she chose. On her shoulder was her quiver and in her hands a bow and arrow respectively. She quickly slipped the arrow over the notch and fired an arrow. It struck true to the red an...

Tamsin Beech Ch. 01: Lindisfarne

by Clynelish1 on Apr 1, 2020
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

AUTHORS NOTE: TAMSIN BEECH continues the story that began with JESSAMY BEECH. If you haven't already read that, this is going to seem very confusing indeed. Leonid kneeled in front of her, looking up at the glorious sight of Tamsin Beech's half naked body from a vantage point just below her pink, glistening vulva. He breathed in deeply, his nose just inc...

Tamsin Beech Ch. 06: Ayr

by Clynelish1 on Jul 13, 2020
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

The Coalition fleet would have been an impressive sight even in pre-Thanatos times. But almost all the world's military might destroyed, having so many warships in one place was simply breathtaking. As the ageing Kamov helicopter carrying General Volk flew low over the choppy grey waters of the Firth of Forth, he couldn't help but be in awe of what they'd a...

Tamsin Beech Ch. 04: Birmingham

by Clynelish1 on Jun 1, 2020
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Taylor guessed that before Thanatos it wouldn't have been usual to find the wreck of a fishing trawler in a field outside Derby, miles from the sea. But having grown up in the ruins of the old world where the only things that mattered were food and shelter, people tended to take these incongruities in their stride. He sat out on the cracked foredeck cradlin...

Tamsin Beech Ch. 05: Conwy

by Clynelish1 on Jun 9, 2020
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

2062, the Warwickshire town of Atherstone. Tamsin Beech and the others ducked back under the cover of the old Aldi supermarket as two sleek Sukhoi Su-57 jets roared overhead, staying in tight formation as they banked off to the south. "Shit," Leonid Denisovich cursed, "Volk's sending in his jets to make sure they got us all." The vast mushroom cloud boilin...

Jessamy Beech Ch. 03: WHW

by Clynelish1 on Mar 12, 2019
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

"So, shit for brains," asked Jessamy Beech, sitting back in her chair, "how come you think you're innocent?" The inn that she'd chosen for her and Hamnavoe to spend the night had once been an outdoor training centre run by the Royal Air Force. Tucked away down a side street in the small Scottish town of Grantown On Spey, it had survived the strike that had...