Chapter 2 - Dreamcatcher "...look into the fire, into the sky, into the theater of their own minds and ride upon the wings of their imaginations to far away lands in their dreams . . . remember a song or a story . . . people who lived in these far away lands . . . were the dreamcatchers." - Craig Chaquico * * * * * Rachel walked along the tree-lined beach,...
1. "There's a lot I want to say to you, and I'm sure you have much you wish to say to me too. I'd like to tell you my story first, while it's still fresh in my mind. Then we can make brand new memories. I remember the day I met you. It'll always be burned into my memory. I had a temporary job driving a snow plough. It was a very sunny morning in New York,...
THE DEADWORLD CHRONICLES "Dawn Of The Rising" This is the first chapter of Dawn Of The Rising, book I in The Deadworld Chronicles. Not all chapters will be placed in Erotic Horror so if you find yourself interested in the following, then keep an eye out, for as often as I can I'll post these chapters unedited and roughly written in the style most autho...
Inspector Abberline kept the handkerchief over his mouth and nose, as he smelled the musky scent of blood and death. "Dear..." he gasped as he looked at the body. This victim was the worst so far. The body horribly mutilated and the face hacked beyond recognition. Blood was smeared all over the floor near the woman's head. He had never seen it like this bef...
I walked into the bar just before ten, feeling rather nervous. The other guys had told me that it was "one of those places". Part of my nervousness came from fear of making a fool of myself; if it wasn't what I thought it was, what would happen if I propositioned a girl who was just in there for a drink? The bar was expensively furnished and well lit, not a...
For as long as I can remember being interested in girls, I was interested in glasses. For whatever reason, I found a girl in glasses to be the absolute sexiest thing ever. When all my buddies in high school where ogling cheerleaders, I was flirting with the quiet girls who spent their free time in the library. That's how I met Taryn. Taryn was a gorgeous bl...
We started out kissing in my living room. Very slowly, very sweetly, very passionately. He kissed me like he'd always been kissing me, like he was born kissing me, because he knew every way to make me enjoy the feel of his tongue, the warmth of his lips against mine, even more than I already did, even though he'd only kissed me that way once before. As the k...
An excerpt from Archimend's "On the Great Assassin Guilds- The House of Towers." … one interesting note about the House of Towers is their practice of raising even the infirm born among them, the stupid, crippled, mute, blind, or deaf, but casting them out into the world at their breeding age of sixteen. The House of Towers believes that all of them must be...
3. Kissing the Lily "Are you heading back to the dorm?" Pelli asked later, back in the locker room, as she dried her hair. Life was back to normal. Outside the shower, no one discussed what happened in The Mosh. You could cum as many times as you wanted, with as many girls as you wanted, but once you left the showers – it was like it had never happened. Pel...
Disclaimer: All characters are of legal age, although one merely looks younger than he is. The grandiose French doors to David's townhouse on Oakley Street swung open, unleashing wafts of an enticingly devilish aroma brimming with debauchery and drug-induced confusion. The doorman bore no expression as he held out his hand to assist the stiletto-sporting...