I give him a thumb up back as I wave the flyer over my head like a dork. This simple piece of paper is gold to me right now. I spend most of the night looking at it and thinking about what happened with those amazing ladies, and that look Christie gave me - I just don't know what to make of that. Conflicting thoughts battle back and forth in my head all nigh...
"Cluster analysis are used to find groups within the data. These clusters share common characteristics. Clusters are made of points, which can be similar or dissimilar within or between clusters..." Melody frowns as she types the last sentence. She wants to use different words but can't find them without sounding inaccurate. She sighs deeply and takes a sip...
Festival Refuge Copyright Oggbashan August 2020 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. +++ It was the early 1960s. The three of us, Ge...
I dragged myself to the dining hall for breakfast feeling very tired. I'd not slept very well because of the heat and the weird dreams of being chased along a muddy riverbank by a group of cats and dogs. In one part of the dream, Jane had been dressed in a loin cloth swinging through the trees like a female Tarzan. The most disturbing scene featured a rather...
As promised, with this chapter we begin pulling back the curtain to explore some of the mysteries hinted at in previous chapters. Thanks again for all the kind comments and continued interest in my story! * "Because my large friend," Alan replied. "Everyone knows ships don't sail on the rivers. They fly." "Flying ships..." Logan looked at Karen, who nodde...
"No!" I said for the fourth time as I walked out to my car. "Stephanie!" "Come on," my best friend argued. "It would be fun!" "I am never going back to that horrid place, ever!" I yelled as I slammed the car door. "It wasn't that bad," Stephanie said. "For you, head cheerleader, for me, it was horrible," I said as I put the car in gear and sped out t...
Note: all characters are over 18, everything is completely fictional. Always use protection and get consent. Artificial Affection Chapter Three ~Recap~ The moonlight reflected off Victoria's swollen, pregnant belly. Her eyes were closed but she was still awake. My hand gently caressed the bottom of her tummy. She had just confessed a lot of crazy things....
I was on the train home from work when the transformation started. I could feel a weird, warm tingling deep in the core of my bones as they began to shift within me. The old, ebony-skinned woman sitting across the aisle kept throwing appraising glances up over the rims of her thick glasses as I squirmed in my seat. Concern knit her eyebrows together and she...
For those who care about plot and canon, and not just the "word porn", this story represents Issue #6 of the "Venuz Beach Chronicles" — an erotica serial of absurd, bizzaro, and comedic satire-styled sex stories based in the fictional college town of Venuz Beach, Florida (and the muggy void of North Florida, overall). Each story bears its own plot but conta...
Peter It is Friday night; I'm in the kitchen preparing a meal for myself. I was going to get the night to myself since mum had arranged to go out with her friend Jean. Mum was upstairs getting ready for her night out. She planned on going to a few bars and said she wouldn't be home until after 1pm. She always worried about me being on my own even though I a...