I stand on the edge of the horizon and I recognize her- the woman in the mask. She does not cry or mourn and she pretended not to notice me. It started a month ago and I just can’t seem to get it out of my mind. It was an echo of a rat-a-tat sound of falling rain on a tin roof, a cycle that seemed to repeat itself over and over again. I had been here before...
Jeannie was terrified. She was a senior in high school in the girl's locker room with the boy's basketball game going on upstairs. She was wearing a raincoat, flip-flops and a Halloween mask. That was it. She was completely naked under the coat. Not even any jewelry. The mask was a loosely fitting werewolf mask, fitting like a hood over her whole head, with...
He decided at the last moment to go. A Halloween party given every year by the senior partner in the law firm where he had recently been hired. Hired to settle small time bankruptcy cases. Saw ten to fifteen clients a day. Clients, that was an over-used tern if there ever was one in his line of work. They weren't clients as far as he was concerned. They were...
It's the day before the big Halloween party and in classic slacker fashion, you've yet to even think about a costume. You spend a few minutes scrolling through Welp reviews and find a place just two blocks from the party venue, so you decide to stop in on the way and just grab whatever. When you get to "The Closet," as it's called, it turns out you...
Author's Note: "This is the first story I have posted. Please let me know what you think. I have a lot more stories, most only half done. If the comments are positive or helpful, I hope to add them here soon." *** Chapter 1: The Mask Rosa couldn't believe how stupid she was being. Not only was she risking her college education, but she could get blacklist...
Tommy and Dinah were lying in bed, tired after a long night of crime fighting. Black Canary had rooted out a gang of pickpockets, stopped a mugging, and gotten a lead on Black Mask's whereabouts; Tommy had tried to solve a puzzle left by the Riddler... and had failed miserably. Still, they were equally exhausted. "So I was talking to Huntress tonight..." Di...
They were talking about identity, about who we think we are and who we want to be, and whether someone can love you for some trait you don't feel you have, whether it's love if your lover sees you not as you see yourself, but as something else. Can you be loved for some quality you don't think you have? They were talking about identity. They're still talkin...
This is a short work of erotic fiction containing furry, or anthropomorphic, characters, which are animals that either demonstrate human intelligence or walk on two legs, for the purposes of these tales. It is a thriving and growing fandom in which creators are prevalent in art and writing especially. ***** Iron Author Air Deprivation Gasping for Air "He...
"Denise adjusts the demon mask, getting the fit just right over her eyes. She smiles deviously at you, her chest heaving." Based on an image by Curveball. It sat, grinning evilly, on a lighted pedestal nestled deeply inside the Tru Hollywood store, a perfect rendition of Mr. Twist, from last year's cult horror. A young woman cautiously steps into the light...
**Author's Note: this is an older story of mine and somewhat unpolished. I hope you enjoy it! *** Katja Shoen stood at the base of the stairs to the front porch of the magnificent Victorian manor. Massive oak doors with ornate door-handles rested under a glorious brick house that stretched into the sky. Small bushes ran along the course of the building's f...