Chapter 1: We're here to help "Hey Karen, you there?" I asked as I stared at the blank computer screen. My writer's block was getting the best of me again. Nobody was really talking to me at the moment. It might have been the stress of my business going downhill or just a lack of inspiration but I wasn't able to get words to appear on the screen. Well maybe...
It was my morning to open the cafe, so I was in at 5am, alone until the first regulars arrived an hour later to join me. As I turned on the lights, started the coffee brewing, and began setting out pastries, I was reminded of why I loved 'Cafe Muse' and why I had jumped at the chance to work here. The owner, Jason, had put his life into the place, creating...
It's 11:45pm on saturday and you're laying in bed in alone, your partner is away for the weekend and the house is quiet and dark. Staring up at the ceiling you wish that something interesting would happen one of these days, something to break up the day to day boredom that surrounds your work sleep, work sleep routine. Rolling over onto one side your heavy 3...
THE CHRONICLES (AND THE CHARACTERS) OF SAM AND JODIE (A FAIRY TALE) PREFACE THE HORN I am looking for a unicorn. But I cannot find this beautiful and magical creature. Something so rare and special that few believe exist. But I believe. I know she is out there. I also know that when my unicorn and I find each other - boom - explosions of sparkle dust, a...
"Euphrosyne, where in the holy fuck are you taking us?" Clio yelled from the back of the convoy of Goddesses following Euphrosyne blindly through the darkening December skies. They had been in flight for hours and seemingly were no closer to her so called "sanctuary" than they had been when they started. The beautiful Grace had promised them an afternoon of...
Author's note: G'day all, First of all an apology. I am still in the middle of writing Offspring. So far I have published 70,000 words. I need a bit of a break. Just a few days will do, other things are demanding my attention. To make the wait more bearable I am publishing this story. It is complete and runs into 120,000 words. This time I'll put up a fe...
Karen peered inside the open door, projecting a loud "Hello?" No answer. A shadowy figure tucked into the shadows at the top of the stairs. Karen strode inside, the large window in need of restoration gleaming atop the stairs. She sucked in a sharp breath, ascending those stairs to the window. To Nathan. Pulling her backpack straps from her shoulders to be...
I've been writing my erotic stories on and off for almost 10 years now, and I think my well of creativity may finally be running empty. I might post the occasional story here if the muse strikes me with a good enough story, but I think overall I might be done with actively writing erotica. Before I go, I thought I might write a kind of farewell letter to my...
My sister Becky says I have the easiest job in the world. I'm paid fifty quid a day to stare into space, to dream, to doze, to fantasise. Fair enough, I have to take my clothes off sometimes, but not always. Today, I'm naked, sprawled across a chaise-lounge, one leg draped elegantly over the edge so my foot rests lightly on the floor. Almost like Manet's Ol...
It's a rainy Friday night as John sits in the living room of the three bedroom townhouse playing around with his prized Nikon N2000. As he sits in his papasan chair, he sees a flash outside the window and a loud crash. He looks up from the lens he was cleaning with a slight smile. "Oh, how I love thunderstorms." He says to himself quietly. Suddenly...