Esta historia se basará en The legend of Zelda Ocarina of Time. Donde exploraremos más de Hyrule, a través de otros personajes, dejando de lado a los personajes principales, me refiero a la princesa Zelda y el héroe Link. En el reino de Hyrule habitan muchas chicas hermosas y únicas, así como muchos individuos con oscuros secretos, en esta historia encarnara...
Author's note: This is rather different to anything I have posted here before. Hope you like it. *** Paris, summer 1965. I had arrived to spend two months living with a Parisian family, the parents speaking no English; and attend classes (in French of course) at a prestigious lycee in Cinquieme - the Latin Quarter. It was a school exchange, and I was just...
"Where is everyone?" I asked when after an exasperating journey on Philadelphia's public transport system I'd finally got back to the hotel and found Crystal sitting in the hotel lobby with only Jenny Alpha and our luggage for company. Crystal pretended to look around the hotel lobby at the scuffed velour chairs and the sticky linoleum floor. "They're not...
2. Winter Jenny's arm ached as she vigorously polished the mahogany sideboard in the dining room. After breakfast, Cook had given her an old rag and a large tub of beeswax, and instructed her to dust and polish all of the downstairs furniture. Jenny hadn't realised just how many tables and chairs and sideboards there were until now. It was tiring work, alth...
Jovita got out of her cab at 15th Street and 10th Avenue and paid the driver. After a long day at work, she was going to meet Hanna for a very special evening. The stars above were barely visible thanks to the ambient Manhattan lights, but the beauty of the city buildings more than made up for the light pollution. A scene across the street caught Jovita's a...
A pesar de que mi esposa ansía quedar embarazada de su novio, Juan, sigue utilizando los parches anticonceptivos, lo que es para mi un recordatorio permanente de que ella lleva una vida sexual activa y una en la que los condones no van incluídos, contrario a mi, que ya no puedo recordar exactamente cuando fue la última vez que tuve relaciones con mi esposa,...
Sarah Shelton had lived more than half her life with all the needs of her husband Samuel uppermost in her mind. Running a distant second were her music students including Phillipa's niece, Su-Ann. Phillipa was a childhood friend of Sarah's. Through a series of coincidences, the two old friends had re-acquainted, and gradually as Su-Ann began to make her wa...
However much I admired Crystal's song-writing skills when I was playing in her band, I didn't really dwell much on the meaning of her lyrics. Certainly not with the intense attention to detail as Polly Tarantella. She quotes from Crystal Passion's lyrics as if it was poetry and uncovered depths of meaning in them that had never occurred to me. I suppose i...
"We've been invited to her home!" an excited Andrea announced after she and Crystal emerged from the hotel lobby's public phone booth. "Whose home?" I wondered, not really having paid much attention. I was sitting splayed across one of the Crown Hotel's most threadbare red velour sofas. We were now on the latest stop of our trans-American tour and in the c...
Author's note: This is, in all its seven parts and their many chapters, one very, very long story. If long stories bother you, I suggest you read something else. No part of this story is written so as to stand on its own. I strongly suggest that you start with the beginning of Part 1 and read sequentially—giving up at any point you choose, of course....