"I am changing." The Drakul-Prime's deep commanding voice resounded through the cavernous room, echoing from the arched stone frame. His massive, indomitable back faced his blood-brother as he stood contemplating the moonless night. Thick muscles wrapped around long, solid legs as if chiseled from onyx. His biceps bulged with killing strength, honed from h...
"Hello," they said, as they went to their change rooms. It was always the same word and nothing more. Inside each change room were two lights, fluorescent tubes in wire cages which protected them from vandalism. They lit a room of cement with four shower cubicles, stainless steel toilets, sinks and a cement bench on the wall around the room to sit on. He wa...
Koroba and Tudino said the same thing: "You have to talk to her." Tallia used exactly the same words. - "You have to talk to her, Cook. Poor thing." Langoret had a slightly different take on matters. - "You should speak to General Leydz." she suggested. That wasn't a bad idea. - "This is ... unprecedented." said the Penchen General. "I have never...
Robert couldn't expect the large surprise in store for him. He finished his beer, almost smashing the bottle against the counter. He was so angry because his girlfriend had just left him and he was now without a girlfriend, without a job, and soon without anything else to care for. And that just left him bitter, bitterer than the beer. He mouthed a few im...
Tuesday night, and I arrived home from the gym to find that Emily was already fully dressed and had taken the time to lay out our take-out Thai food onto plates and set the dining room table. Since I first realized that Mike from my work had a secret life as Emily, a beautiful blonde transvestite, Emily and I have been pretty seriously dating. To make life...
Now that I've finished my training, I'm able to tell this story. I was completely lucid the whole time it was happening, but I was forbidden to tell and so I had to obey. I'm not, nor will I ever be, the woman I was once. I'm perfect now. We had a perfect sexual relationship, my husband Felix and I, or so I thought. I was a bit on the shy side, but adventur...
The following is a guided exercise. It's intent is to allow you to get out of your own way and let your character tell you about themselves. Simply answer the questions to the best of your ability. Some of the questions will spark more answers. That's good. Just write and move on. You should write out this information with no structure in mind, simply let t...
The long silver car sped down the dark deserted country road, its headlights illuminating the dense forest as it slithered and wound like a snake to its destination. The occupants of the car sat quiet and still. Keelay, whose pale face rivaled the quarter moon, twisted her fingers and tugged at her skirt. Her head swam with doubts and questions. What the hel...
Cheerleader. You hear the term and your mind conjures up a standard picture that fits nearly one hundred percent of all cheerleaders. (Female variety, that is. Whoever stops to think of male cheerleaders?) And what is the image that comes to mind? Young, pretty, nubile, fit, athletic, tanned, skimpy outfits, long legs, breasts and hair of your choice of col...
Author's Note: This is my first attempt at writing a piece. I'd like to lead up to a full story at some point, but you have to start somewhere. Constructive criticism is appreciated. Please enjoy! ***** Prologue Dear Reader, I never thought I'd be one to write a story like this. My life was your typical story of the everyman - not that I'm complaining,...