Is this a fantasy or just a piece of fiction? Maybe, just maybe, it is both. Chapter 1 Not too long ago, on a midnight train bound for nowhere. He was the type of person who rarely slept, a restless soul who only succumbed to deep sleep when he was exhausted. So, he sat there in the hard contoured vinyl seat watching the miles roll by through the sma...
He came to me again last night. The man in my dreams, the man that walks out of a mist and into my bedroom. He comes to me most every night lately. He comes to my bed and touches me. He touches me in places that no man has ever touched me before. He makes me feel things that I didn't know I could feel. It was different last night, he acted different, like he...
Tshombe took us through the farm showing us his banana plantation. He explained to the group of five how to create a 'humus bank' for the young plants. He had started with digging deep holes in which he laid dry leaves, then a layer of green leaves. Each layer was liberally sprinkled with ashes, then doused with lots of water to encourage faster decompositio...
****This is an Antebellum Interracial Fantasy Story**** Ruth still thought about the day she was sold to the Hampton Plantation. She figured she was about six or seven when the overseer burst through the door and grabbed her. She did not know why, but assumed it had something to do with her mother, as Master Jones was yelling at her about helping another ha...
The following story deals with slavery in the Americas. To make it as truthful and authentic as possible I have had to use some harsh and offensive language at times and for that, I apologise. ***** Phoebe Gordon was a slave. It was a sad and sorry truth for any human to have to bear but it was nonetheless true. In their hearts, every black slave in the A...
Chapter 2:Missy Anne has a Ball After seeing Dick Strong, with the black girl. Missy Anne rode away, through the plantation. She couldn't get the sight of him, fucking the young black girl with his huge cock, from her mind. As she neared the big house, she stopped at the field, and selected two young Black slaves, and told them to report to Polly, at the ki...
Nora tightly held a small bag with all her worldly possessions as Master Thompson turned the carriage they were riding in up the path to a large plantation. "Things are going to be different dear, things are going to be different," Nora's soon to be former master muttered quietly, giving her a sympathetic look. "Please, do whatever he tells you to without an...
1666 Dead End Boulevard, they call it that because the street is literally just a cul-de-sac lined on either side with dense trees and no buildings aside from a large community center at the end. The lone structure was once an elaborate mansion from the 1800s owned by a rich plantation tycoon. It was passed down through the generations until 1910; the final...
In a small United States controlled province called Cascadian is a little known operated Christian University. It is called St. Decapolis. This university exists on a plantation that educates dedicated individuals who seek to fulfill lifelong goals of either becoming a minister, Servants of Dogma (the equivalence of a nun), or a missionary. The unique camp...
Based upon comics by The Pit and Stormbringer. The following is a revised version of "The Coxville Curse" broken down into shorter readable segments. The author recommends the full story revised editions. Suggested Reading Order: The Coxville Curse by Stormbringer Sister Nancy of Coxville County by SirSinn Sister Nancy of Coxville County 2 by Thickwil...