Copyright Oggbashan October 2019 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. [The war between King Stephen and Empress Matilda was during the...
Author's Notes: Hello and welcome to a new series of stories. If you have read my other series and are wondering why I haven't been working on that series, well... I just haven't had the time for a new chapter. The idea of this set of stories came to me in a dream and I took bits of borrowed time over a couple weeks to write up the first chapter. ---------...
"No! That is unacceptable to me!" Isis' voice rang through out the thrown room. She rested her head in the brief shadow of her palm, allowing her eyes to close in a slight reprieve. She had been awoken earlier then usual by Ana and Nea that morning. Guards had captured a stolen boat, with two fishermen intending to make haste down the Nile; with them was a n...
ELEVATOR MUSIC and TITTIES Ch1 Actually as much as I can remember, early on elevators didn't have music. In fact those I do remember had an inner fence or mesh door on the actual elevator that went up and down along with it . As today, each floor had its own separate door. Another thing, all early elevators that I remember had an elevator operator. Always...
Fifteen years since they had last seen each other. Almost to the day in fact and a few weeks more since the day they had slept together and each left the tent still virgins, contrary to what everyone who saw her leaving his tent in the morning thought. Not just those who saw him leaving the tent in fact as the story had spread like wildfire how the two inn...
WAKING UP WITH A STRANGER As John began to wake he turned to spoon with his wife Helen. He brushed her hair back as he started to give her a light kiss on the cheek. It was then that John sat up, the woman sleeping next to him wasn't Helen. John realized his head was pounding and then his heart started to pound. He didn't remember last night. Oh God, what...
He'd walked three days on, and chose to stop at this plantation not for its occupants — he didn't know them anyway — but because it'd been left intact. The pillars that pretended to hold it up were white as ivory, the garden out front well-tended and colorful. A man could get work at a place this manicured. He only had a sack of clothes, and he had to put it...
*This story is in the same alternative universe as Part 1. It did not happen. I am not affiliated with WWE.* ** "How 'bout once in a while, WE add the stakes from last week to certain matches?" Becky Lynch was about to step into the Women's locker room for this week's episode of RAW, and the first voice she heard, was from the woman who seven days ago had...
Space Cadet Morgar was very late arriving in Chicago to rescue Slender Ellen from the spell imposed on her by the Witch of Whatever. He had been dispatched to rescue the fair maiden during the first weekend in February, but he was too late; it was now Saint Valentine's Day, which complicated his rescue mission enormously. "Oh shit," he said. (They talk lik...
By the close of the Achaemenid Empire, there was a great movement across the plains of this side of Armenia, and with it a new age and a new leader. I'd already heard of Alexander III of Macedon, having come from the west already myself, and I was learning that his name was well firmed with the powers here, too. The man had even been made a Pharaoh in Egypt!...