I was surprised when Sheila called me. We had met at the group drawing session that Lucy had arranged. "How are you?" she asked. Sheila was a new art teacher at a middle school a year or so out of college. She was shy and reserved during the drawing session and had demonstrated much talent in the drawing she had done. We exchanged greetings on the phone an...
Gina had been looking forward to visiting her former sorority sister Anna for weeks. Gina had moved to rural Missouri for work after they graduated from college several years ago, and while Anna had been enjoying life in Dallas, Gina suffered from the lack of social options in small town life. Tonight, Anna had promised to introduce Gina to a few of her frie...
Sylvi stopped at the red light and started to search the surrounding area. The majority of the people on the street were human, regular, normal humans who were going about their daily lives. There were a few immortals but nothing Sylvi thought was a threat. There was a few shape shifter types, a nymph or two but nothing that was out of the ordinary for day t...
Peter pressed his knee into the backdoor, then his shoulder, then his hip before the warped jammed door gave way, opening to a musky mildew smell present ever since he'd rented the place nine months after his divorce. He'd come in from a vaporously hot starry August night, from a date, a first date with Celeste, who he'd met on a chat line a week before. As...
This story involves some bodily functions so if that bothers you, don't proceed any further. Everyone is over 18 years of age. It helps if you read the earlier chapters, but it is not essential to enjoying the story. ***** Aunt Kay called me to arrange for her to come see me as I had been advised by the e-mail from Uncle Lee. I'd accepted her request for d...
This is fictitious, and all characters are over 18, l am male and have written this as a female. I hope I get everything right. It is a continuation of my story. "Obsession of a Dirty Old man". ***** I was so excited at having a date with the old man from the bus stop. I'm Becky and I'm just eighteen years old, I live on a council estate in the North of E...
Chapter 1 - Coming of Age Emileeth walked through my tent flap, wearing a silver gown split down the middle. The moon shone down behind her, casting her in a halo of silver. She was the living embodiment of the Suppelty. She smiled at me, her grin cracking through the pale skin of her cheeks which rose into her eyes. "Willim, how nice of you to invite me...
Jul 9, 2009 Heavy Metal Thunder Solo Adventures #6 Current mood:creative Heavy Metal Thunder Productions Presents... Copyright protected on May 2009. The persons, places, entities, and events depicted in this story are fictitious. Any similarity to actual persons, places, entities, or events is unintentional and purely coincidental. Warning! Some sto...
She dipped her foot into the warm water. The warmth sent tiny shivers over her body as she lowered herself into the tub. She leaned against the cold porcelain and closed her eyes letting the water take over her senses and soothe her restless mind. The flame from the candle sent flickering light as it danced in the steam emanating from her bath. The bubbles f...
Her nose was small, and turned up a little at the end. With a smattering of freckles framed by short, curly brown hair, she might have been considered innocently, girlishly cute. But as she led me around the back corner of the garden shop, I could see the devilish look in her eyes that told me just how mistaken that assumption would be. I was home from coll...