FORWARD My reasons for undertaking this work is to tell the truth about what happened at Banbury Cross. Much has been written and reported that at best smacks of sensationalism and at worst is simply untrue. Although the events that occurred there were bizarre and unique the hype and propaganda that was spread after the story broke was hurtful, not only t...
Copyright 2001 {This story was somewhat difficult to write. There's a fine line between a secret admirer, and some very inappropriate ways of pursuing a woman. I aim to make this story the kind of romantic fantasy a woman would love to have happen} * * * * * Friday Debby looks down at the stack of mail on her desk. The usual stuff-invoices and checks, an...
This is my first attempt at writing, having been inspired by a small band of authors whose work I immensely admire, and I have attempted to occasionally incorporate a flavour of their imagination in this story in tribute to them. Having completed the novel, I have learnt so much more than I knew at the outset. Two areas of feedback are welcomed: 1. Commen...
Esolen smiled at Claude. She shook her short dark hair. It was a bob, easy to control, but quite thick, and a bit curly. Claude stood in front of her, weeping slightly, and holding the thick leather strap. "Claude, we talked about this." Esolen's soft voice resonated. Esolen never raised her voice. "There are rules and consequences. When I moved in with you...
Booklovers was a bookstore owned by a man who loved books. Unfortunately, he loved them too much. He couldn't say no to anyone looking to sell or trade, and eventually the bookcases were filled double deep with books of every type by every author. When there was no room left on the shelves, he stacked unsorted boxes of books in front of them until you coul...
This story is meant for those over 18. If you are under 18 please do not continue further. For the rest of you, please know that this is the original work of the author and is property of the author. Forward your comments to the address in my profile. Thanks. Mina The sudden gust of cold air shooting up under her long leather coat gave her a subtle reminder...
The sullen eyes float in clouds watching, watching, watching, the long yellow river that once flowed red, red. I feel them: tens upon tens, hundreds hidden in the shadows, I feel the raining tears and acid storms. There, only steps away, behind the walls, behind the barbed wire, behind the hush of nothingness the zaimoku marched. They were stacked as lumber...
"ref 04/0004 You've been selected for a special entertainment weekend getaway on September 6th at the FA Company building. You'll be received at 10 AM at the reception counter, & you are required to do the following: Abstain from any form of sexual activity (including masturbation) for at least 2 weeks prior. Keep an open mind. CO-ORDINATOR JAMES&...
The receptionist appeared at the door, her telephone headset cord dangling down the front of her dress. "Atwood, the Deputy County Clerk is on line three. Do you want to return ..." "I'll take the call in my office, Emily," he replied before she could finish her question. They could hear Atwood speaking as he walked around his desk to sit down, while Petra...
Over the next several days, Jason and Kat spent their days fishing and hunting, and gathering water and wood. Jason took great pride in learning these new skills, and felt a genuine feeling of accomplishment knowing that they were supporting themselves without the oversight and guidance of the State, or anyone else for that matter. He savored the taste of re...