Page One It's 6.am. How can those lavender blue panties continue to plague my life? Lavender blue panties shock-slapped me as I entered my kitchen, flipped on the ceiling embedded light system and reached for my coffee cup. I froze momentarily in stunned incredulity. Those freakish pussy covering hell holders have reappeared. I kid you not. (My apologi...
Matt's story continues. Please read Chapter 1 to understand the characters and flow of the story. Constructive comments, critiques, and emails are welcome and I appreciate you taking the time for them. Stick with me, please and enjoy the tale. ******************** "Okay, I'll go with you," Matt said. Abby had asked him on Monday to accompany her to a...
In this realm where time does not exist, memory is all that we have. I look around me, and as far as I can see, there is nothing but desolation. I hear the screams of the Damned and the laughter of demons. I see the shades of the most wicked men and women who have ever lived. All of these wicked souls come to my realm. From my palace, which some call Pandemo...
A red moon rose over the crystal forest, the purple branches illuminated from below by the many campfires of Vorris's occupying forces. The smoke from their fires rose into the night sky, creating a thin shroud of smog around the mountain. Fortifications were present around the base of the volcano, where army tents were most populous...and the crystal trees...
Once again, the story I am about to tell is not mine. It was told to me by the victim. I merely set pen to paper and added structure and punctuation to words that were torn from his soul. I am the omnipotent narrator, not the judge of morality. The victim swears the story is true. I will leave that to the reader to decide. All names and places have been chan...
Author's note: As usual I am unsure of the story category and there is no sex. The story is based in Kolkata where things are a little different. I have used some words that are typical of the Bengali culture. Phuchka is a tangy, spicy snack composed of a fried and puffed crispy puri filled with mashed potato and chick peas. The entire puri is dipped in a...
I fidgeted like a first-time wheelman during an armed robbery, waiting for my boy to come out of the Pump-N-Pay. Not that my anxiety was anything out of the ordinary. I've been on edge for most of the week, cramming for midterms. Hell, I've been on edge for most of my life. My refilled script for Xanax, set in my front pocket pressed against my thigh, each...
"Your place or mine?" "Yours Hemsworth. I need serenaded." A snockered Regina hugs two separate arms as they enter clumsily through their Brownstone's back entrance. Ivy Proctor snorts hiding her laughter as Regina and Gnarly banter with the best of them. He was the charming rogue, she was sly and foxy. Ivy? She was the just high on life. Attracted to Regi...
Nelson and Ice sat at the table talking to Buck, they looked at the time. Ice needed to get dressed and so did Nelson. John had just finished and looked fancy in his English riding duds. "I hope the threesome has calmed down enough to move." I told John as Ice and I left to see what was going on so we could get dressed. Chelsie and Millie were wrapped up o...
"Geez," thought Charlie, "I can't believe I'm sitting here jealous of squirrels. Even they get more action than I do. How sad is that?" This thought scrambled into his mind as he watched two squirrels apparently lit up with speed, bobbing and weaving near a tree. In their helter-skelter way they repeatedly approached one another, each putting it's paws gent...