Alexander sat, swathed in bandages around his legs, right arm, and head, staring out the window pensively. Shirtless, wearing a pair of thin gym shorts, he was medium sized with hints of an Italian decent, flecked with little cuts still healing on his face and chest, he looked around morosely at what had become the known universe. To Alexander, the known u...
Amber turned on the lights and looked across the silent, empty dressing room. She stepped over to the lockers and ran her fingers along their doors as she walked down the first row. Reaching the end, she noticed a bra peeking out from under the bench. She'd seen it the night before, but had assumed that whoever it belonged to would pick it up before they lef...
Warning: This chapter has scenes with violence and cruelty. This story also contains derogatory comments to portray the state of mind of the master. They do not reflect the opinion of the author. * Snuggling into the soft pillows, Laresa sighed. She had been around humans for a long time now, so she noticed the passage of time even if it didn't affect her...
Hey Fuckers Apologies. My mind seemed to want to work on this story and I ran with it. A One shot I had written most of in 2018. It's just a story. Lighten up. Ding dong. "Oh my god! Amber! Eeeeeeee!" squeals my girlfriend. "Hi baby! Oh it's so good to see you. Eeeeee!" Amber squealed back. I swear I heard dogs barking in the neighborhood from the girl...
11:17pm. An eerie full moon hangs above the semi arid landscape of Roswell, New Mexico. A thin veil of clouds blanket the stars in the night sky and a gentle breeze stirs dust into the air. With hardly any traffic on the streets, the city feels more like a ghost town than some cheap novelty tourist attraction in a brochure. Headlights from Ethan's Explorer...
It was almost 10:30 when I woke up Sunday morning; time enough for coffee and a few cigarettes before my date with Steven. It had rained earlier in the morning but the sun was shining as the temperature rose, a perfect day for boating. I decided to wear a bikini beneath my white shorts and t-shirt in case we might go swimming. Steven arrived shortly before...
Calvin was the bad boy that parents were always afraid their daughters would bring home to meet the parents. He was a six foot tall, 180 pound boy with black slicked back hair. He bought a motorcycle when he was 16, got his first tattoo and fucked no less than a dozen girls in his class. When he was 17, he got his first two tattoos, dropped out of school and...
Before I start I want to give shoutouts to Tex from writing.com, along with all those who added to said interactive that this branches off from. *Potential Trigger Warning* ALL DEPICTED CHARACTERS ARE 18 YEARS OR OLDER Also be prepared, as I tend to switch from first to second person when describing environments, just live with it. You are Davey, a 19 year o...
As dorky as it sounds, I guess I noticed her for the first time in band class. I knew her before that, but she dated one of my friends, big polar bear of a guy. I knew her as his unassuming girlfriend, always there but never remarkable. He went off to college though, and all of a sudden Megan looked totally different to me. I always knew she had pretty blue...
I was half way through my daily grind at work's gym, when Jen walked in. For the last few months, Jen and I had been gym buddies, an arrangement that worked well for both of us. Jen had always struggled sticking to a regular routine, her various vices always too big a temptation when it came time to make a choice. I, however, generally found that, once I de...