The next morning, she got up early to get to work and I had breakfast there again. Kriszta was working and the girls treated me about the same as the other patrons, although as I was getting ready to leave Jana stopped by my table to whisper that she'd call me at 3 and had some exciting news from Kriszta. That morning I had a meeting at the office of one of...
Sometimes things happen in life that cause you to really stop and question whether or not it was pure chance that you were in the right place at the right time, or whether destiny brought you to that particular situation. Although I have never been a strong believer that every step along life's path has been pre-planned, I have always held the belief that de...
"Sit down Mona. We have to talk." He had heard those two tiny sentences more than a few times in the last several weeks. Every time he did he felt a strange queasiness in the pit of his stomach. Yet no matter how hard he tried, he could not refuse. He walked over to the couch across from the chair where Kathleen was already sitting and sat down. He sat at...
I extend a happy haunted Halloween to all. AGENT OF STALK IN L.A is the prequel to AGENT OF STALK IN PRAGUE. Whatever order you choose to read them in, both stories are self-contained, neither betrays the secrets of its sister tale, but I wrote the L.A. story second. PRAGUE was narrated from Clive Mercer's hardbitten point of view, but in L.A. I wanted Mer...
It had been the week from hell for both of us. We both had problems in our individual and separate work places and as the week drew on and we both compared notes as we always did at the end of the day. Living separately had its blessings, but it also had its pitfalls. One of the pitfalls was that in weeks such as this, we could not console each other person...
First, I need to thank Nathan Oxford for proofreading again And, ThanatopicFolds, for editing and working patiently with me. I learned a lot from you. You guys totally rock. On with the story. * "I've been hit!" "He didn't hit you," Helen growled. "He fucking shot me. He got me in the face! "Come here. Lemme see your face, Lance," Helen said. Sh...
This story is a role-playing session conducted by me and my partner going by the name of Nirbion, slightly adjusted and edited to be suitable for publishing. Sarah -- SwizzleRich's faithful OC Suzy -- Nirbion's OCs Disclaimer: All characters featured are above 18 years of age. Much luv. ~SwizzleRich -------------------------------------------------...
day eleven Well, Alison, thought, Jeff had been listening to the 30 Days to Jenny tape for ten days already and the changes in his character were dramatic. He was sweeter, more helpful around the apartment, and even more satisfying in bed. He'd started a diet, been exercising, and had taken a renewed interest in his appearance. If the changes stopped there,...
Arrival: The stagecoach arrived at the small mining town of Eclipse. It was so named because two fortuitous events occurred twenty years ago. The first was the discovery of mithril by the famed prospector Magnus D. The second was the full solar eclipse that occurred that very same day and so the mine and the town were named in that inspiring moment. My nam...
(A Christmas romance) Chapter 1 Jen opened her tiny eyes, it was very early Christmas morning and it was quite dark in her cool bedroom that the three-year-old shared with her toddler sister. There was just a narrow ray of moonbeam peeping through the gap in the curtains which revealed to her a silent movement, a momentary flash of white. There, she thoug...