"I'll tell you, it's a nice little place!" George had said. "A young fella like you will have a great time there!" I remembered his words as I looked down at the scrap of paper with the address and then back at the garish neon sign that shed a purplish glow on the storefront and sidewalk. The painted graphics on the front of the place and the line of eager...
Perversions of the Creacian Mines Off the coast of Tenasia, the quiet lands of the halflings, is a small city of all woman-Rohan’s Garden. Their great church and peaceful ways rival the magnificent monasteries of even Horkandis himself. (In case you forget, he is the reason you can sip those wondrous wines -during your evening meal, of course- without fear...
He woke up about 7:30 a.m. and, at first, thought it was a normal morning. He felt a little chilly and reached for the blanket when he realized he wasn't covered, but didn't find it and opened his eyes to find the bed was stripped of blankets. All he could see was a sheet of paper on the edge of the bed, so he put on his glasses and picked up a note from hi...
Chapter 1 It was hot as hell and the only thing that I wanted besides a hot coffee was sleeping like the dead. It was night and the moon was full; the hot air was making me tense and despite the fact that I had to drive all night, I was going to stop at the next roadside cafe and drink some well-earned coffee. I could feel my body complaining and as soon as...
Bach stared moodily out the window, watching the icy stillness of the winter's grip on the building. At least the dorm was fairly warm, although he'd absconded with the blanket from his loft; he and his cape made for a swaddled lump of pseudo-misery. "Give me your tired, your hungry, your cold, your huddled college students yearning to break free...", he m...
NOTE: THIS IS A FICTIONAL VERSION OF THE RUMBLE MATCH ITSELF. I SHOULD ALSO NOTE THAT I WROTE THIS IN 1998 SO SOME CURRENT STARS ARE NOT IN THIS. ANYWAY, ENJOY! The ring announcer, Howard Finkle, is now coming to the ring for the Royal Rumble. FINKLE: Ladies and gentlemen, it is now time for The Royal Rumble!! A roar comes up from the crowd. FINKLE:...
Author's note: Thanks again for all the views, ratings and favorites! As always, All Characters in this fictional story are over the age of 18. ***** Britnee woke up feeling like a Mack truck had run over her head and backed up and ran over her head again. She had trouble remembering where she was until she heard the light snoring of Lara sleeping next to...
Author's Note: This is my story, I wrote it, stealing is lame. If you don't like it, don't read it. All comments, votes, favorites, and feedback (even the bad) is appreciated. This is the whole story at once (11 parts, no chapters). All characters are eighteen or over. DISCLAIMER: This story is purposely out of order, and has been re-submitted for edits and...
After a good night's sleep, they wake with the coming of daylight, and Catherine is already excited. 'I've always wanted to ride a horse, Nelly's were never used for riding, just for farm work. Let's go, I can't wait!' Vincent can't help but smile at such enthusiasm, with such a tiny body riding will be quite an effort, even sitting in front of an adult. B...
"Mr. Reynolds." The private investigator I had hired shook my hand as I slipped into the other side of the booth. His expression and the manila envelope on the table did not bode well for this meeting. "I'm afraid I've got some bad news for you." I regarded him with a smirk. "I wish I could say I was shocked and surprised but, obviously, I hired you." "Do...