It was a dreary morning in late October. The sun should have shed some light on the day, but the clouds were so thick that the motion-activated lights on either side of the garage door were still working at 7:12 when I put the garbage can out. The concrete walk and driveway were damp but not wet. It had been raining at 6-something when I hit the main bathroo...
There was more activity on the stair well of the apartment building then there should have been at four o'clock in the morning even for a Saturday. Most of the residents were already in from their night out, and they tended to use the elevator that was finally operating, and this was the reason the isolated alcove was chosen for a new group activity. The t...
This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are...
© 2015 Sal De Klerk, Kit Cartaii, All Rights Reserved Edited by ElmerStudd Authors Note: The outline called for a longer story involving more activity and characters, unfortunately, Kit was unable to continue writing his part. I may continue this on my own if there is enough demand for it. Warning: This story contains adult content and offensive languag...
Chapter 1 The dimly lit room brightens in flashes of red and blue from outside the window as the sluttily dressed transwoman kneels over the body of her victim, crying, after she just slit his throat open from ear to ear, and still stroking his deflated penis as the door to the apartment is kicked in and the police rush into the room. "Freeze! Drop your we...
An hour later, after I had gotten myself in a bit of control, I thought about flying to Miami the next day to get her. At least, that gave me a plan of action. Then I realized I couldn't do that either. Michelle was only spending the first night at the Hyatt because it was close to the airport. By the time I flew to Seattle, then to Miami, Michelle would hav...
The lights were turned down low and Sheldon and Amy were locked in a passionate kiss sitting on his sofa. She pulled back, "Can you believe it's been five years since our first date?" He smiled at her, "I know. Do you think I should start watching The Flash TV show?' She looked at him, "That's what you're thinking about?" "Well, one of the things." In an...
Disclaimer: I do not intend for anyone to mistake this as being true and real. It is a fictional story involving fake versions of celebrities all over the age of 18. ***** Chapter 3: My Week with Jennifer December 2012 Some would see going from interviewing big names like Anne Hathaway and Jennifer Lawrence to visiting the set of the second season of a L...
Ch. 06 song titles The Firebird, Finale (Stravinsky) Concerto for Trumpet in E-flat, Movement III (Hummel) The Trumpet Shall Sound (Handel) Petrushka, Ballerina Trumpet Solo (Stravinsky) Pictures at an Exhibition, Movement I (Mussorgsky) Symphony No. 5, Movement I opening (Mahler) Pines of Rome, Movement II trumpet solo (Respighi) Shut Up and...
Ch. 05 song titles Pines of Rome, Movement 2 trumpet solo (Respighi) Petrushka, Ballerina trumpet solo (Stravinsky) An Unforgettable Melody Ch. 05 Mike awoke first on Monday, which surprised him; Melody had promised to wake him up at 6:30. Glancing at his clock, he saw that it was only 6:05. Guess her genie alarm hasn't gone off yet... Deciding to...