Chapter Four - Mommy's Home "Why Equine semen?" Silvia stared at the screen. "What?" Penelope turned away from her whiteboard and looked at Silvia. "Horse semen. He put horse semen in her this time," Silvia sighed. "Ok that might not help identify our perpetrator but it adds more data to his signature. As you know, some serial killers like to engage with...
[For the record, this is a completely amoral blog post—preaching morals gives me a headache and upsets my ulcer.] * 1. Sex. What is it good for? Were this a song parody, the next line would be "absolutely nothing." But, given that I've had bad experiences with song parodies, I will forgo that. But, seriously, sex ... why bother? I should point out now...
Jones hated Mondays, and he especially hated to work on Mondays. This in and of itself was not unusual; most people dislike, or even hate, Mondays. Monday, to most people, is the worst day of the week. But for Jones, his job meant that he dealt with most people on the worst day of their lives, and this was difficult enough without having to deal with the fac...
Mystic Shadow and Knight Shadow stand alone in their bedroom they had shared forty years ago. Not needing any words between them they were in each others arms and the passion was more intense then ever before. Their clothes flew around the bedroom and their bodies reunited in their wedding bed with perfect non stop rhythm. Knight Shadows body so muscular and...
I've learned many interesting facts of dating in the twentieth and twenty-first century from the many women I've been out with – as noted by all those scraps of names and numbers I accumulate. One girl – we'll call her Petunia as opposed to God, What Was Her Name – explained to me that women of the new millennium find being asked if they are 'seeing anyone...
"Um, Mr. Wachira, what, exactly, is a Ghoul?" says my psychotherapist, Dr. Kadra Mohamed, and I looked at the tall, curvy and dark-skinned, alluring Somali-Canadian Muslim therapist in the neatly pressed white coat and sighed, wishing that she were a little more informed. I've been in the institution for a while now, and like the rest of my former doctors, t...
Authors note: God help me, but I seem to have developed a romantic streak! This chapter has no sex, but worry not, things will heat up again in Chapter 5 I promise. Lexi x * He led her out onto the dark street, the cool night air a harsh contrast to the overheated atmosphere in the bar. Shivering she leaned in closer to him and he draped his arm over her s...
A NIGHTMARE REBORN: FREDDY VS. JASON 2 CHAPTER 02 BASED UPON CHARACTERS CREATED BY: WES CRAVEN: A Nightmare on Elm Street VICTOR MILLER: Friday the 13th JOHN CARPENTER: Halloween STEPHEN KING: It VICTOR SALVA: Jeepers Creepers KEVIN WILLIAMSON: Scream CLIVE BARKER: Candyman ALFRED HITCHCOCK: Psycho CREATIVE CONSULTANTS: Sean Renaud, Tessa Alexand...
A creature witnessed two eighteen-year old twins arguing inside a second floor bedroom. Both twins wore coats and hats. "Don't go to Italy, dammit. Go to college here." Lorenzo Romano said in Italian, gripping his fists. "This country's our home now." Emma shook her head. Crossing her arms, she moved towards the closed bedroom door. "Burn, Lorenzo." Emma...
I think I was five or six when the magic of Christmas began to be destroyed for me. Before that, it was all sitting on Santa's lap, parades, Christmas village at the mall. Small, penny candy canes were for the asking and there was always a tree. Never the greatest tree but we generally didn't have a Charlie Brown tree either, so yeah, it was a Merry Christma...