Author's Note: Just a quick little story. I hope you have as much fun reading it as I did writing. Thanks to my buddy kimbalee for the inspriation and the read. Thanks to G for everything else. *** You aren't going to believe what happened to me today; what I did. Or maybe you will. You've always seemed to know me better than I know myself. My God, I think...
[This is a non-erotic tale. Seriously. Non-erotic. Stay away if you want sex here. These are not the words you're looking for. This is literally the darkest thing I have ever written, and it is totally unrelated to all of my other works. You have been warned.] * Gregor Samsa had awoken one morning to find that he had been transformed into a giant cockroach...
Author's Note: This series was never intended to be a series and, even more than that, was never intended to have any character development or off-action chatter. So how this one came about is beyond me. It was inspired by a news report of an actual technological development: Electrodes that could be implanted under the skin at the base of the spine to foo...
I was typing away in work and I was very busy, I had two hours left of the day and couldn’t wait to get home. It was a very dark grey day, it was extremely windy, and it looked like the trees outside my office where about to fall down and crash to floor. The rain was hard and heavy, it was the type of rain that soaked you right through and left you feeling m...
PROLOGUE The scientist anxiously nibbled on his fingernails as he sat waiting for the results of his test to finish being analyzed and printed. He looked around his compact and crowded room. His gaze lowered, settling on the papers strewn across the floor, then the high tech computer system sitting on his ornate wooden desk, and finally on the off-white pri...
"I really have to go to the toilet," said Anna to the driver of their coach. "How far is it to the village?" "Well with these snowed over roads in rural Transylvania and the hills we have to cross I assume at least 20 minutes. The road here scares me. Potholes, bends and a lot of snow. Can you hold it that long?" "Ah driver, our tourguide is the only one u...
Chapter 5 It was almost three in the morning yet there was still traffic; insomniacs doing whatever they did at this late hour. It was a beautiful summer night, still warm. He walked three blocks before turning to go down a street less busy, less traveled and regretfully darker than the one he left. He questioned his prudence being unaware of what places to...
Not wearing a bra... braless... letting the puppies (or kittens, in my case) play freely. Yes, when I went to the grocery store this morning, I didn't bother strapping the girls into anything that would restrict their natural movement. Shopping at the mall? Nope. Church last Sunday? Sorry, that was me swaying completely to the music. (Oh, get over it. Do you...
I was twenty-five and a motorcycle accident had left me paralyzed. I was left with only the ability to breath and blink my eyes. The trucker that had apparently not seen me coming as he pulled onto the highway had shattered my spinal column. My wife of three years was left with little help to care for me but she did the best that she could do. We lived in a...
Note: Thanks to a comment I have put together a second part to the first story. Please vote and leave feedback it is all helpful in further developements. Months have passed since we met that first time in the hotel an hours drive from your home. The few hours we spent together leaving its mark on both of us fight it as two people can only to realize the pu...