Diana Prince is a statuesque, young, well built woman with coal black hair, piercing blue eyes, and full, generous breasts. In spite of dressing in a generally conservative manner, and wearing her long, silky hair pinned up in a severe bun most often and her eyes and face obscured by the large, black plastic framed eyeglasses she still turns heads. She’s int...
You woke up laying on a mattress in your basement in Los Angeles, California. Looking around you remember that only a week ago the world had became a living hell. You remember your dad and mom calling telling you something was wrong, they told you it was zombies. In disbelief you just turned off your phone thinking they were just crazy. Eventually you realiz...
LIIThe Streets of LondonEugenie2099 It had been a long and arduous trek to London from her distant home in a plague-ridden village in rural East Midlands, but Eugenie was determined to get as far as she could from all that she'd used to know and all the memories associated with it. Although Eugenie had lived all her young life in one of the English Republ...
"When the Zombie Apocalypse began, we blood suckers were just as surprised as anyone else, I mean, we definitely did not see this shit coming" Faisal Adewale said, flashing a toothy grin, and the towering, burly and dark-skinned Nigerian Vampire smiled, then passed the binoculars to the woman next to him. He did not need the high-tech binoculars to see into...
Hello, and welcome to the twentieth, and final, issue of Tales from Snippettsville, Short Stories From A Small Town. If you want to know what it's all been about, go to Snippettsville Group If you have any feedback on the stories, and let's face it, as writers we all love feedback, just click on the author's name, in blue at the head of their piece. If y...
You will want to read the first portion of this story to understand what is happening in this one. ... only to find her naked thighs instead. Jill cursed her current situation, and her temporary lapse in judgement. Instinct took over, honed from a dozen similar encounters in Raccoon city, and most recently from Africa. Grabbing a wooden beam, which was ab...
The pungent smell of ammonia startled Garrit. Unable to see with his blurred vision from sleep, he tried to rub his eyes. Yet, his wrists painfully hit a sharp metal brace. The metal brace felt like handcuffs. His hands were behind his back. Bright light blinded him. He could hear heavy boots pacing and turning on the floor. His vision became clearer. A sma...
CHAPTER 1 It had been about three months since the outbreak, people died almost daily from exhaustion and hunger. The government quarantined the town, not wanting to risk anarchy. A large, thick wall of concrete was built around the city, locking them in. Any person that tried to cross the wall were shot. Little by little, information on the cause of the v...
Chapter 4 Friday, the thirteenth (see Chapter 3) Before Alexander had left her apartment, she had asked him to visit her again next Friday. He gladly promised to come to her as soon as the school would be finished for him. She had to work during the whole weekend -- and she was glad about it, since the thought of the divorce being pronounced made her feel...
Day One: I was thriving here in the so-called apocalypse, no rules but my own morality and my survival talents were finally put to proper use. I felt masculine, strong, able, worthy. In charge of my own life, future, destiny. With no one bossing me around, other than those two, but I was only tied to them because of Emily. I didn't mind her bossing me aroun...