In the Heat of A Moment: I see words leafing through the air like clouds, soft, without mass yet full of substance. That is why I write. In writing, my thoughts have a truth, the emotions I could never reveal to another being have experience. They express the reality of my world in a crescendo of heat, frost and palpitation as only my truth could relay. An...
I used to think I was broken. Now I know I'm bent, very, very, bent. It was somewhere in my early teen years I realized how easily a gal could turn a man's head and something about that attraction always set the butterflies in my tummy a flying. It never occurred to me how challenging that could be until I found my first girl friend. She was stunning and co...
Callie dragged herself into work that evening, her eyes burning from lack of sleep. Her hand tingled from the weight of the ring she now wore on her left hand ring finger. It was an amazing yellow diamond, huge and square cut, simplistic on a gold band. An heirloom, Aidan had told her as he'd presented the ring to her for her to wear. It had belonged to his...
©November 2001 by Bob Peale ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. Author's Note: This story is actually a rewrite of Karma & the Cowboy, written fron the Cowboy's point of view at the author, HillbillyGirl's request. This story may not be reproduced in any form for profit without the written permission of the author. This story may be freely distributed with this notice...
All characters in the following work are fictional. Any resemblance to real persons – either living or deceased – is coincidental on the part of the Author. Furthermore, as the body of the following fiction involves graphic depictions of sexual activity AND violence all characters, unless otherwise noted, are written as being of the majority age of eighteen...
The copper-haired girl pressed her button nose up against the one-way glass, looking down across the lush green jungle from her lofty eyrie. She reflected that the beauty of what lay below was almost surreal, almost as surreal as the journey that had brought her here, deep into the heart of the Novo Brazilian rain-forest. Looking out to her left, a modern f...
She came to me last night, again. I closed my eyes for what seemed like a second and I was in her world. I could see her in the distance standing there beckoning me to come to her. She is a powerful creature she is not to be denied nor would I want to she has a supple skin very pale almost glowing, dark eyes that pierce through all my facades right to the co...
Darkness descended like a blanket covering the fields and silent streets like a shroud. Time at last to free myself from my secluded hiding-place. Occasion with which to flit among the living once more with my own flavour of death. I had a hunger within. A hunger that needed satisfying. A grotesque hunger that only the death of a mortal could satisfy. Some...
His rainy sky-colored eyes shone as he looked at me. The black eyeliner he wore set off those eyes perfectly. The black lipstick made his sensual, soft, pouty lips look even sexier. I longed to spend a hot night of steamy sex with him, but as I wasn't in the least pretty, I didn't figure it was possible. Our eyes met and he made his way over to me from acro...
Eros of the Earth - Prologue Hi all! Once here. I decided to restart writing, and this here is the start of my series 'Eros of the Earth,' albeit several decades before we actually see our favourite immortal Guardian. This is my third or fourth time submitting the first two chapters, so hopefully it works this time. If you're here and reading this, I hope...