thanks to kash for inspiring me to write stories. I was thoroughly pissed off. I wanted to hurt someone. But I thought that might not help right now. And further more my recent film producer said the movie decided to not bring me back for the next one. I decided to go pay this cop a visit and see what I could get out of her. I drove my car out their and a...
This is Part 3 of the "Tawny's Hair" series by sethp, even though Tawny does not appear in this chapter. This story was written for Seth...thanks for making me smile! ******************* It was a Friday evening and Janie and Seth were relaxing in the living room of their shared apartment. Tawny had gone away for the weekend to see some friends, so that l...
The Paul & Jenny Stories Pt. 15i: Another June Wedding Part 9 (Copyright 2001 by Paul. All rights reserved). All events and characters are fictitious. * * * * * Spain 1937. Roland Wagstaffe. I awoke feeling cold, stiff and very sore. The lanterns had been turned down low giving just enough light to see by. The air was very heavy. The result of a lot of...
The Rue de Souligny is a narrow street bordered with the high, prim houses of the French countryside. Whitewashed stucco gleams in the sunlight with voices and scents emanating from behind wooden slat shutters closed over open panes of window-glass. Aimée and her sister Stéphanie are our height - that is to say, Stéphanie matches my height in a long-legged a...
This is Chapter 6 in a series and will make much more sense if you read them in order. Friday continued (The Test) Doc Smith walked down the hall. He thought about Sophie and wondered what he was going to do to make someone smile this afternoon. He had sort of taken her suggestion as an order. He had done it every night this week and he was not planning on...
The irony of the electric chair is that it was invented by Thom Edisson, as an extension of his research into alternating currents. I do not know if he refined the death device after he invented the chrono accelerator, or before. But the similarities in the technical aspects are certainly convincing. I do not think, though, that the etheric channeling was pa...
My fingers flew over the keyboard, the story evolving in front of my eyes. I'd like to have been able to take credit for it, but the truth was I wasn't sure where the words came from. Not from me, or my conscious mind at least. I was just a conduit, a helpful vessel with ten fingers and a trusty laptop. My phone beeped beside me, interrupting my flow. I pau...
(Copyright 2001. All rights reserved). All events and characters are fictitious. * * * * * Natasha looked with apprehension at the knife in Frederick's hand as he knelt beside her. She tried to roll onto her side away from him but he held her in place with a heavy hand between her breasts. "What are you going to do?" Nat asked nervously. "I've done every...
Passion in James County XII The Widow By D.C. Roi Chapter twenty-two Bruno climbed out of his friend's pickup and almost fell, but he managed to grab hold of the truck and steady himself. "Bring the rest of the beer, will ya, Jimmy?" he told his companion. He grabbed what was left of one twelve-pack and stuck it under his arm. He already had an open beer...
The traffic moved slowly just before noon in the center of the small town. I gazed at the old buildings reflecting the age of this city. The people refused to let go of its origin. Not being in a hurry, I took the opportunity to see all of the sites, including the women who shuffled along the sidewalks both going to lunch and returning to work. I suddenly ca...