Estelle couldn't believe just how much the place had changed. The chill bar run by a bunch of potheads was now a clean, antiseptic, gleaming white, space-themed restaurant developed by Vlad, a weird geek with way too much money and silly ideas. The walls were covered with displays that endlessly repeated scenes from the boss's favorite movies, the comfy sofa...
"Explain it to me again," 32 said. "But slowly." Noah nodded as we walked down the A corridor, following the instructions on the piece of paper. His heart thundered in his ears. "Sinner's Run - the game - has developed a strong competitive scene. As such, the developers need to change things in the interest of keeping things balanced. If a large portion of...
Fran sat in the nurse's office before school. She had a bit of time before class and figured she would wait until Umi arrived. Her short stack mom, Jen, was getting organized as she prepared for the day. Fran watched her as she worked. Jen kept glancing at her lean, tall, muscular daughter sitting in the corner. From the way she was sitting and acting it wa...
Catie woke up early the next morning contemplating the dream that she had had last night. 'Was it really a dream? It felt different. Almost real?' she thought to herself, 'What is going on with me?' Maybe it had something to do with the ordeal that she had gone through. What if it was something more than that though? She decided that she needed to talk to so...
Jack was leaning against his navy blue car, drinking a beer in the parking lot that Sunday morning. It was overcast, with a chance of rain. Cars rolled along the street at the far end, making faint swish noises as they passed through puddles on asphalt. He seen the rear door to dormitory open across the lot, and a dirty blonde head creep out. Jack noticed sh...
This story is an old concept. Not that it is tried and true, but rather that Vincent is the raw material from which Mykris and Brandon were formed. This story will have far more sex (toned down from my drunk ramblings) and practice for writing violent scenes. Also, what might be apparent by this piece, I need an editor/someone to talk about this story and m...
Jamie was hunched over his notebook; the papers filled with scribbles detailing each of the thirteen blood lines. He had to find the key to the tomb and it was hidden somewhere in the hierarchy, he was sure of it. Pressed gently against the paper, his lead pencil took down the minor details streaming from his mind. Crack! He must have leaned on it too...
Although this story is written to stand on its own, for context it is helpful for the reader to be familiar with some of my other stories. And remember this is only a fantasy. My name is Susan McAllister and for the last eight years I have been married to the most wonderful man in the world, my husband Jeff. Together we have a beautiful daughter named Sa...
The Twenty-four-year-old Dr. Araya Quizaria sat anxiously beside her mother waiting for the signal to move to the vehicles. Her mother was former Commodore Drexlia Quizaria, the most infamous prisoner interrogator of the Altonesian legions when the war on earth first began. She was well known for her the harsh torture and treatment of earth human prisoners d...
After being strapped to an atomic bomb by a cackling supervillain, running into microbes that could induce a jaunt through the astral plane, and getting an alien space princess for a girlfriend, you'd think that I'd be out of things to find utterly surreal. Heck, I'd taken banging a sexy spider chick in stride. Gigantic lizard monster? Pff! I could handle th...