"My father, being a stubborn man, spoke no more of Azazel; and beyond that night I did not lay eyes on him again until we stood face to face the night my brother Silas should have died." Genève said, lost in a tragic nostalgic haze. I had not been looking at Genève as she relayed her story, so it did not register that she had passed out until I heard the mu...
Crime was my bread and butter, but I had never experienced it firsthand. No one had even picked my pocket before, I had always been safe and sheltered from the bad side of human existence. I was protected from the criminals I represented by burglar alarms and neighbourhood watch. I really, really couldn't complain. But this all seemed a little ironic as I l...
Warning! This is a story for the "Beyond the Wall of Sleep" event. There's a loving wife, but this is also a horror story. As the woman stroking her boyfriend's cock remarked, "It's grew some!" ***** I visited my wife every Saint Paddy's Day, come rain or shine. To visit her at Christmas would have been inappropriate. Christmas is a time for love, celebra...
Chapter 4. --book-- Teagan watches Professor Jackson through hooded eyes as he orders food at the Chinese place in the food court. She hadn't expected to see him at the mall but when she'd caught a glimpse of his as she was headed to a table after grabbing her pizza from another kiosk she'd suddenly lost her appetite. So she was picking at the cheese on t...
This is the current "Endcap" of The Shack series so far. Or at least a landing on the stairwell. It will not be the last Tale from the Shack. There are many more to be written. It could stand alone, I suppose, but it really should be read after Gun Gun Teddy Bear, Blue Topaz Eyes CH1 and CH2 (Emma's Tale), Shameless, Monster, Pogo and Spooky, and Pogo's Very...
Part 1 "And Janice would you please get me the municipal proposals' summaries from last month," said April Dowze emphatically to her new secretary for the third time that day as they walked down the hall, Janice helping April with her Jacket and her coffee and her stack of files. April had a meeting with the C.E.O of Cellucorp, a cell phone company located...
Riley Jones shifted position, testing the bonds around her wrists. They held. She glanced up at her captor. Alex was shifting from one foot to the other in the bedroom doorway, looking extremely uncomfortable in his leather pants and eyepatch. He wasn't even trying to get into the spirit of things. Riley felt a twitch of annoyance and shoved it down. He ju...
Interview 4: Farah the Predator Don't fuck with me; it's a simple set of instructions necessary to have a happy, healthy life. But honestly that may not be enough, I'm a fickle mistress and a predator, if the mood takes me I will take you. I'm asked sometimes why I do cut my hair so short, why do I make an effort to appear so androgynous. In my youth my ha...
I rolled out of bed and yawned. I quickly showered, trying to get the smell off me. His smell was everywhere. I'd never noticed my sense of smell so potently before. He was never there when I woke up, but he always showed up at night and cuddled against me. I'd scoot away, but he'd just pull me closer. His scent was all over his side of the bed. I glared at...
Moving towards the ending. Your comments and votes are very important to my thought process so please do leave them. Private feedback is also welcome. There isn't much sex in this chapter, but the plot develops a lot. "Veritas vos liberabit" (The truth shall set you free) --- "Won't you be going out tonight?" "No. Please go away. I can't take it anymore...