Sci-fi... science fiction. The very word conjures to mind spaceships, intergalactic civilization, laserbeams and robots. Or, maybe it just conjues up images of slightly overweight nerds in glasses who are obsessed with TV shows and live in their parents basement. Which is unfortunate, even if there is some grain of truth in it. I'll admit it. I'm a little n...
I woke up, the light of the morning sun warming the fur of my face. The scent of lilac and musk tickled my sensitive nostrils. I stretched out underneath the soft coverlet and hugged my pillow closely, pricking up my ears and listening for sounds of any nearby activity. I caught the faint murmur of voices below me and recognized them as belonging to my two n...
Written in collaboration by jes_da_man & LittleOne Saturday, October 20, 2001 - 10:59pm --------------------------- Darkness... punctuated occasionally by the flashes from a distant thunderstorm, is folded over your eyes like a heavy layer of black velvet, and just as a lover's hand would, the humid night air caresses your face, and you can smell the sto...
I had worked in the same firm as Lisa for years, but never in the same department. She wasn’t drop dead gorgeous or anything, but she was cute and she was in great shape, especially for a woman in her 40's. For a lack of a better term she had a reputation as being a bit of a slut, or perhaps a tease. She was married with kids, had some spats where she was se...
I drove to a secluded farm out in the sticks. Miss Black sent me there as part of an executive retreat on Servant Leadership, and I had no idea what I was walking into. I doubted there was any cell-phone connection and if there was, it'd only be a bar. Miss Black told me to let my fiancé, Staci, know I wasn't going to be able to contact her this week anyway....
FROM THE AUTHOR: This chapter ends the long journey of Henry Heller. After reading the comments not written by trolls, who by the way seem to mostly infect the LW category, I feel that I need to explain a key point in the series. The criticisms were that I was rehashing conversations between Henry and Darcy. The rehash occurred over ten years after the ev...
Amy Anderson felt her long hair being whipped in the breeze as the convertible roared down the country road and she smiled. She lifted her head further into the slipstream, knowing full well that the stretch caused her chest to push out into his view as she felt the wind grip more of her hair. She looked at herself as "athletic" and not beautiful but she als...
I. It was just over a year ago when I went into my first adult chat site. I was 19 at the time and had just recently moved into my first apartment alone. It was a good hour drive from all my friends at home. I wasn't really sure what to expect in the move, but I was a young woman, ready to take on the world. I had just started a new job, and while I was rea...
Jake: I meant to send you a picture a while ago. I just sent it, check your email. There was always a lot of tension between Jake and I. We'd met by chance at work and immediately hit it off...as friends. Though I found Jake irresistible, with his mop of curly dark brown hair and 6'4" lean body, I was not his type. He was into tall skinny blondes with big b...
The Time Machine Voyage One - Going Greek The Professor was quite mad, of course. I believe he was an archetype rather than a stereotype but ‘what the hell, Archie,’ as Mehitabel was wont to say. I met him in the local supermarket. He was pacing the aisles muttering to himself. Now I’m one of these people who can’t help but look at what other folk are buyi...