"Okay, just lie back and tell me why you can't sleep." My new paranormal investigator, Derek said. Laughing I said, "You sound like a shrink." "Yeah...this job IS like that...but really lie down. It'll help. You look so weak." Derek said in a soothing voice. "Alright, this is my story: Every night its the same nightmare. I'm in the mall with my ex boyfrie...
There are several stories out there involving living clothes but I want to leave this open to allow many collective authors to be as creative as possible. For example, you can write a story about clothes simply coming to life and stripping their wearer, leaving them nude and embarrassed or maybe the living clothes forces someone to wear them and turns them i...
"I say we go off the grid, lay low for a while." "That's just a band-aid." "Maybe send him to Hades, he always liked you." "No." "We could add extra security?" Charles spoke again. "Another band-aid, and to what end. Also, since when did you start thinking like humans?" "Just trying to help." Charles raised his hands in surrender. "How about one of yo...
Even a man who is pure of heart And says his prayers by night Can become a wolf when the wolfbane blooms And the moon is full and bright. If you think these lines come from a wise old gypsy saying, you are mistaken. They were written for the film The Wolfman in 1941. So many misconceptions … The wolf-madness, they call it. Or Lycanthropia, in honor of th...
Walking out onto the main floor of Rubenstein's Margaret beamed at the sight of her brother. Dressed in a silk white dinner jacket and black tux pants Gus looked like a model right out of a scotch ad. "Woof!" exclaimed Longinus, one of the more flamboyant salesman on the floor as he admired Gus's look. "Such a nice line!!!" "Well Mrs. Laveau? What do you t...
Blackness hammered his mind and his body, pain rocked his senses as he fought with Jasrahel's power that he had taken into himself. He needed grounding, he looked over at Katherine who was staring at Ryan. Then she turned to him, heat flooded south as her eyes trailed over his chest then closed tightly. He growled and grasped her hips, "You're mine," then he...
Author's Note: If you have not read "The Order" or "Daybreak", it is highly suggested that you go back and read those first as this chapter contains spoilers. __________ There wasn't much time left. He'd taken too long getting inside; there were too many sentries on guard. Fighting them off had been harder than he'd imagined. He was the only one fighting....
"So Babe," Gus whispered. "Je l'aime vos joues douces trop," as he slowly ran his tongue up and over Jasmine's bare ass. He loved waking up with her in his bed, and this morning was no different as she had stopped by the night before and they had had a vigorous session of lovemaking late into the night. "Wha-what?" she spoke with a lazy yawn, cooing lightly...
1 Many of us balk at the idea of storytelling being something of a clinically constructed device, but everybody has their own methods; ways of writing that work best for them. Long before I studied media I was a ball of chaotic creative energy with little conscious method beyond the dialogue and the description. I can look back and both cringe and revel...
This is a Halloween story with some paranormal activity. A big 'Thank You' to WanderingScot for taking the time to edit my story and make it a much better read. * This story starts out like many we have read before. I was out in the garage and my wife Alice was in the house. The phone rings and we both pick up the receiver at the same time. Before I can sa...