Arcton Academy is a co-ed finishing school located in the bustling town of Arcton Point. The academy is a bastion of uninhibited sexual exploration and expression. This elite finishing school, founded on the principles of liberated carnal knowledge and unrestrained lust, has been churning out generation after generation of horny, sex-crazed graduates who go...
Author's Note: I've tried to create a sandbox for some characters to act out a few ideas I had. Rather than create whole new worlds for each story, I've tried to create an environment where a whole bunch of stuff can happen. The rules of this sandbox borrow quite a bit from contemporary pop-science ideas, such as the Many Worlds ideas in cosmology. These s...
I stared at the text message on my phone as my son played alone in the sandbox. 'Having a wonderful time. Thank you for everything,' it read. Innocuous enough if anyone read it, but like an onion there were dozens of hidden layers. The simple truth was that my friend was thanking me for saving her marriage. That's right, without a degree, without any experie...
Chapter 1 Elaine Simon sat on her porch on a warm Sunday afternoon, watching her two children play in a large, homemade sandbox. Little Jimmy, with the red hair like his father, was four and his brother, Todd, who looked more like her, was almost two. Both boys were rambunctious, with Jimmy being the type "A" personality of the two and always wanting to get...
*Note to the reader* I wrote this because I loved the stories by JOE BROLLY and 800IbGorrila. I want to make sure Joe gets the credit for creating this universe and I hope he doesn't mind me playing in his sandbox. Joe if I ever get an email from you telling me to stop, consider it done Sir. If I ever get a email proposing collaboration... I'll change my s...
MajOps B1: Blood and Fur Chapter 0 Noir, Sandbox, 2012 Stars glittered overhead like diamonds and it was dry here, the earth itself parched and my body echoed the feeling. Without moving my eyes from the target, I took a drink of water from my Camelbak. Someone, our medic I suspected, had tossed in one of the berry flavored electrolyte packets and I wrink...
Carla is sitting on a park bench in Garfield Park, watching her two year old twins, Emily and Amber, playing in the sandbox when she sees Toby walking towards her pushing a stroller. She inhales sharply at seeing him as she remembers the last time they were together and the major fight they had. She notices the stroller and wonders why he is pushing it. Tob...
All characters are over 18. This is a concept I first wrote out during my trip to the sandbox. I hope you like it, but understand if you do not. I had to write this out to cement it in my mind. I figure there may be others who like it, so am sharing it. Thank you. _____________ She sat huddled the kneehole of the desk, tears rolling down her face, listeni...
Authors note... Okay, this is way, way out of my sandbox. It's fantasy fiction with a lot of help from people that know the blood and guts stuff better than me. I hope you enjoy it and forgive any military or Navy inaccuracy's. Please, please give me comments and feedback, as this one is so very different to what I have tried before. Also, if you are af...
"So we're doing this?" A thing asked in a monotone conveying exasperation. Two figures stood in some gray and black plane covered in white robes that hid their features. The other being spoke with conviction. "Yes. We need to know." "Do we honestly or are you just too prideful to admit you're just a nasty pervert?" The other bei...