Author's Note: This is part of a series of short stories. They are written very quickly and are not edited. They are also VERY weird and are not for everyone. You have been warned. ***** Linda screamed and tugged hard on the limb around her arm. She balled her other hand up into a fist and slammed it down on the appendage, but it did nothing. If anything,...
I woke up at 8, somehow. That was a little late for me, but given what happened last night, I'll take it. As I made my way down the stairs, two things hit me. I had forgotten that the entire first floor was trashed, and I remembered I was supposed to go out with my employees after work. I suppose I could "mandate" another get together tonight because it was...
"Um, nothing much... oh but I do have a poem I'm sending in to Strong Woman's Prose for a contest. That bitch Delilah was giving me grief in class too." "You want me to step in and cancel her library card for you? That'll be the start. Just because I look like a librarian, doesn't mean I fight like one." Chandra drew up her lips and eyed her friend, waiting...
I had been kneeling in front of Ms. Panington for some time as she finished her breakfast of omelet, bacon, toast, and orange juice. My mind was firing in a confused fashion and I was unsure which of many thoughts, feelings, and impulses to pay attention to, and which to ignore. Fight or flight was quite pronounced and I contemplated getting up then and ther...
Nuha - Intelligence Abla - Perfectly Formed Fatin - Captivating; Alluring; Enchanting Fatin was terrified she'd never had a male let alone a human male satisfy her like Jake had, plus the fact that the pleasure had been so intense that she had fainted. This was the man she had been searching for her entire life. Crap she thought if her sister found out t...
Author's note: This is based when Jackie moved in with Donna in Season 5 of That 70's Show. Both the girls are 18 or over. * Donna Pinciotti was feeling very frustrated. In some ways she had no right to be, she had a good, if a little weird, group of friends, a father who loved her and a boyfriend she adored. There was just one problem, her new roommate J...
Day One: Cell 29 Cell 29 was tiny. There was a narrow metal-framed bed along each wall, with an even narrower gap between. At the head of the gap was a stainless-steel washbasin above which, on a narrow shelf, were placed a few toiletries and a small tarnished mirror. Below the washbasin stood a lidded bucket and a plastic jug. And that was all. There was...
When he came into the power, he felt it would be important to limit himself. Not for moral reasons—he understood that he would be crossing lines, that if Heaven were real he was forfeiting his shot. That wasn't what bothered him. He thought of what he was doing as an experiment, and he wanted to restrict himself to one variable. For a long time, he did li...
I pulled on an oversized gray and red flannel shirt and baggy blue jeans. I stared at myself in the mirror but couldn't recognize the woman looking back at me. My reflection wore familiar clothing, stuff I wore when I was home on the weekends. The clothes hid my body and my scars, but they didn't hide the person I'd become in Cantana. That scared-to-make-a-m...
MONDAY At work, he texted you and said this work week you will have a task a day to complete, while at work. You first task is to find the surprise left in the bottom of your purse. You move your purse's contents around until you see the pink Vibease in your purse. He texts you and said to sync it with your phone. Then go to the bathroom and put it into yo...