PLEASE NOTE: This story contains settings, races and other scenery elements created by BETHESDA and the brilliant artist and writers in their employ. They retain all rights to the ELDER SCROLLS universe they created, I am but a humble story weaver. Chapter 2 Liliah looked at the floor keeping her expression blank as Lady Korinne Hlaalu sent yet another bar...
Once there was a traveling sales man named John, selling his wares on the back roads of Iowa. One evening, he was lost, driving down a deserted country road. When he hit a pothole in the night, it threw him across the ditch and into a tree. John got out of the car, he wasn't hurt but the car wasn't going anywhere. He looked up and down the road. No one would...
Actually this is true story dreams and all. Third quarter 40 sec. before the 4th in the game. You have an epiphany and connect the dots. As a young male child I had always seemed to have vivid dreams. First one recalled was of prehistoric times being chased by a T-Rex! I could see the colors of the trees and grasses and looked around an seen I was on a ris...
(c) 2010 Paul B. Garland and Kali Arya * Jenny's night had been an ordinary one. As normal as the day that preceded it. The alarm had gone off, like it was set to do. And her daughter had got up and gone to school, like she always did. The sun moved across the sky as Jenny's day walked it's usual path, until her daughter came home, they ate together, then...
You have been planning this trip for who knows how long, on your computer desk is a folder containing all the info you need. Even a picture of her. You smile, your plan is simple, she even knows your coming, but she doesn't know what you have planned for her, she is just expecting a friendly visit, you have much more planned though, when you leave to return...
Yawning, Heather triple checked the plan for the run later, while drinking wonderfully hot hazelnut coffee out of her favorite pig mug. The target was going to be at the Starbucks at exactly 7:45pm, as he had done every Saturday for the past 7 years, where he will order his usual: a low-fat skim milk caramel-macchiato with exactly 1 and a quarter inches of w...
Anastasia was wet, more wet than she'd ever been, holding her sister's hand. They we're walking over to the Donaldson's house and she was dripping with anticipation. Her sister Veronica was best friend's with the Donaldson's middle child, Lisa. During spring break from high school and college for Veronica and Anastasia respectively, they spent most days over...
"I am stuffed," the turkey said, "completely stuffed, can't move, couldn't eat another pellet. What do they put in those things anyway?" "Calm down Tarq, what's rustled your feathers this morning?" "Oh, I dunno, Tina, it all seems so wrong. I mean, I love three square meals every day but this constant supply of fast food is relentless." "You don't have to...
[First Name = Your Name] [Last Name = Friend's Name] The sun is shining brightly through the car windows as you speed along the highway toward your destination. You yawn lazily from the passengers seat; getting up at five in the morning is not your idea of a relaxing vacation, especially after two months of working at your summer job. Now it's only a few we...
We had been flirting with each other the whole time standing in line at the check out of the grocery store. He could have gone to a different line seeing as I had a whole cart of items and he only had an armful of snacks to take with him back to work. Our conversation struck up when he looked down the back of my loose fitting, worn out jogging shirt and comm...