Following the eastern coastline of this continent, a serpentine mountain range traverses the terrain that separates the united kingdoms of Altrad from the Mauritzian Sea. Though its peaks reach high enough to be snowcapped, the portion of this rambling dagger-like skyline which we focus on tonight is devoid of frosty white. For a span of countless miles, the...
Edinburgh, England. "This is BBC News correspondent Lawrence Henderson reporting with today's top stories." Said a man in his early thirties. He straightened out the papers sitting in front of him and turned towards camera two, slightly to his right. "Meteorologists around the world are puzzled by the sudden change in our moon. Astronomers noticed the chan...
"BRRNNNGGG!" "Action!" the director shouted. Sonny sat in his chair waiting his turn. The two beautiful women were doing their lesbian scene, crawling all over each other. This was truly boring, and could take up to an hour to complete. "Hey Sonny!...Come on, your up!" the assistant said as he nudged the dozing actor. "Huh?...Oh yeah...OK" he said as he s...
I'm having the dream again. I walk in the rain, with a thick fog around me. I can't see a sky, I can't see any walls. My feet splash through the all-encompassing half-inch puddle. I would reflect off the water, if raindrops didn't plop down and send ripples everywhere. My hair is damp, my clothes are soaked and cling to my skin, my nipples stiff from the col...
Tammy followed the naked technician down into the basement lab. She got an uneasy feeling, but at the same time got a little aroused from watching Laurie walk. This was beginning to drive Tammy nuts too. She didn't have the limitations a real woman had, and could spend all her operating time in one big digital orgasm if she wanted to. So not going without o...
Last night, she was thin and looked young. Small breasts with tall, hard nipples barely hid under a loose halter top. An irregular bob cut of straight, reddish hair topped a face of freckles and narrow, thin-rimmed glasses. She had tomboy hips and the hip-bones pressed out against her taught skin. We were under the bleachers at some sporting event, probably...
Cliché - a phrase, opinion, or circumstance in this case that is overused and betrays a lack of original thought. There are probably a few of them in here but I wrote this not for the Cliques Against Numbing Clichés but because I wanted to play at something different even if it was a chestnut. I had fun between 3-4PM this week in any event. Flash Burnt Ora...
In the pre-dawn hours a light streaks across the sky. Not from the sun. But, from a missile cruising like a jet across the heavens. Its trajectory imminent. The destruction inevitable. No noise to back it up. Almost as if God was spitting light on the First Day. Maybe he was. Below on the Cruise ship Beautiful Dreamer, Madigan Ridge comforted a devolved Sab...
The cabin is on top of a hill, miles from everything. The sun, which has burned down all day, is gone, and has been replaced by a full moon. A moon, so bright and intense, that it seems to be giving off a heat of it's own. Moonlight floods into my room through the skylight and open window, where the sheer white curtains flutter, as a tepid breeze flows in. T...
Please be advised there is no sex in this story. I am most appreciative to Bubba in CA for his help with proofreading and story suggestions as this story looks nothing like the first proof six weeks ago. Bubba's suggestions have really enhanced and made my stories more readable. Strange how a story evolves. Also, my appreciation to FIFOFemale for help with e...