"This place is like Hooters!" a co-worker once remarked. He was right. The women at my job did pay very little to the dress code. Although not quite at the bikini stage, they often came to the office in tops with plunging necklines and tight little leggings that left little to the imagination. Even though sometimes the top parts of their outfits seemed some...
It's been a few months into the pandemic and I've been getting real antsy. The isolation proved to be more tiring than I originally thought it to be. It's not all bad though. I recently got closer to my friend Jessica and it's been real good! She and I both share a love for Minecraft. We'd message each other often about which streamer was online or about the...
"I am very disappointed in you" said the commander. "You are a disgrace for this unit. We didn't have results so bad in many years." Everybody was quiet, listening to the commander of the army facility talking about the results in the last exercises. "There is probably a lack of discipline and willingness in you" he said. "But I'm going to change that!" H...
Michael has always had a hard time meeting other people. Not because he's shy or because he doesn't want to. No, his disability is the cause of this involuntary isolation. You see, when Michael served as a marine years ago he took some shrapnel to his right leg when a nearby grenade went off and ever since then his leg has been kicking forward wildly at rand...
Situated near a rural village and a few small farms in the countryside of England, St Ophelia's Church and Convent was an aging church known for its secrecy and isolation from the world. Every now and then, a rich family would drop off their spoiled daughters who refused to get a job and move out, or a shy, philosophical woman would voluntarily join to be cl...
The blood moon hangs high in the sky. Across M'nar, those sensitive to magic feel a great disruption in nature. Something unnatural is coming. Its arrival is inevitable. It's nature abominable. There is great panic in all the kingdoms of the world. Soon, forces of darkness will dominate the land. There is very little time and troops and supplies must be gath...
Many thanks to those who offered comments and constructive criticism on my previous stories. For those who want to say this or that would never happen, remember this is my universe, a place where nearly anything can, and often does, happen. At least on paper... If you haven't read Parts 1 and 2 yet, I suggest you do so to fully understand everything taking...
A/N: My second try at a weaponry story. oOO Summary: "You want me to save the world from my demented Ex-Boyfriend? You've got to be kidding me." In a world full of choices, Dante has only a few. She just wants a peaceful, quiet, gunless life in the country where she can forget her bloody past. Forged passports, name changes, and isolation in the most rem...
The soft glow of the candles illuminates her skin, as she sits in front of the mirror of her vanity. A gentle sigh escapes the Cupid's bow mouth, a sound of quiet remorse while her nightly ritual comes to a climax. The almost scalding hot bath had left a luminous red glow upon her skin, teasing out the usually translucent freckles upon her chest and shoulder...
Several months ago, my Princess and i came upon some troubles in our relationship that almost ended it. The problems were all my fault, caused by my failure to set priorities as well as i should and by my habit of panicking too quickly upon confronting serious problems in life, which for me have been frequent. The near-disintegration of our relationship beg...