El despertador estalla en un chillido metálico, vibrando en la mesita de noche como si intentara huir de su propia existencia. Karen abre los ojos de golpe, su ceño fruncido antes siquiera de estar del todo despierta. Con un gruñido, estira un brazo musculoso y lo apaga de un manotazo firme, casi lanzándolo al suelo. Suspira y se sienta en el borde de la cam...
I am indebted to RichardGerald for allowing me to publish my version of an alternate ending to his famous work "Another Love". I also acknowledge the work of GeorgeAnderson and Pencarrow who have also published their Alternate Endings to the original. I am no different from other writers who are enamored with an original storyline but found the ending unsat...
*This is a one-and-done story. If you're interested in "Jacob Howe's Body," then keep an eye on the Novels and Novellas category. It'll turn up there.* ************** "Faith is an island in the setting sun. Proof is the bottom line for everyone." Paul Simon, Proof. ** "They're about to surrender." "I was just going to say that. About to, but not yet. It...
USS Surefoot, Deck 4, Sickbay Recovery Room, Stardate 36448.68: Captain Hrelle lay face down on the biobed, resting his muzzle on his crossed arms, a teal-coloured cloth draped over his rear end; a small opening in the cloth allowed a thick, furless, half-metre-long appendage to rise up and sway like a Rigelian cobra. His fingers, encased in dermal sheaths,...
Copyright Otto26 With grateful thanks to my editor, snooper. * Only one shot was fired and the attack was over in less than five minutes, but it was the most violent event she had ever witnessed. Young Henri, the boy soldier assigned by the Ministry to accompany her, was the victim of the single shot. It splattered blood and brain matter all over her, stu...
Hi Folks...it's October! Time for the creatures of the night. This is the first of a batch of stories with a Halloween bent, so if you don't like those, you should probably pass this one by. I started the story out trying out another new editor...God I miss Mikothebaby...I ended up finishing it with SirCharles5150 from last week. He cot in at the last minute...
Chapter 1 -- Existential Instantiation Elspeth hated her on sight. The evening was already not going well and the towering woman turned it into a disaster. As soon the woman appeared, she demanded attention. It would be hard to identify the most arresting part of the woman's appearance. She was almost six feet tall. Her dreadful posture ought to have made h...
"Are you just about ready?" called Todd from the bedroom. "Almost," shouted Hanna from the adjoining bathroom, the frustration apparent in her voice. "Can you please come in here and help me with this dress!" "Sure babe," said Todd calmly as he came through the door from the bedroom. "WOW!" "Wow's right!" replied Hanna, grimacing as she struggled to tie t...
CHAPTER 1 Dillon James is just your everyday loser. He'd not gone to college, still lived at home at the age of twenty-four and his job was selling men's shoes. He made time for himself by reading only the comic strips in the newspaper, loved to fish and his main intellectual activity was sitting on the bench outside the city art gallery talking to his pals...
*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. Chapter 1 Annette Young lazily scratched her flabby buttock while waiting for Gordon Ziegler to finish the joint they'd been sharing. She laughed at him as he suddenly sputtered and coughed harshly, the acrid marijuana smoke coming out of his mouth and...