The following story is a part of a chain story involving a one-breasted woman. It is a parody, so if you don't like funny, please move on, no animals or authors were injured or killed in writing this tale. She ran through the woods as fast as she could, branches whipping and stinging her face as she frantically tried to get away. It was real, the legend was...
I woke up in my bed; sore in a well-used, sated sort of way; naked; headachy; and alone. I slammed my hand down on the screeching alarm and wondered yet again why I couldn't stick to my simple rule of not going out on a weeknight. Barely awake, I showered, ate some Tylenol for breakfast and found myself at work only fifteen minutes late. I hadn't even gotten...
Her bicycle was carefully propped up in the backyard the morning after the "Buddy Incident," as Rebecca had been calling it in her head. Did Buddy go and fetch it for her? What in the world did Buddy do in his spare time? Did he have a job? He had to be human, right? He had displayed a human level of intelligence. He was just ... hairy and weird looking. May...
No characters depicted in the story below are under the age of 18. ***** Leanne found herself biting her lip as she rode through the heavy wooden gates to the Ulani town of Roshunda, her long dark hair shimmering in the cool breeze of the plains as she drew her horse to a trot. The Ulani, a predominantly peaceful race, thank the gods, dominated the town an...
But it was affection, not love that bound Mrs. Bentley and I together. We both came to realize it after a short time, but after her arrival I found myself venturing out once again, first to stroll along Saville Row, and then London of an evening. Once again, this time at Mrs. Bentley's urging, I grew a beard; and eventually I took advantage of my club memb...
"Sorry babe. Me and the guys are going on a road trip." Sonya closed her eyes and tried to understand where such a powerful homicidal urge had come from. "Babe" she started, trying to keep the sweet separate from the sour, "you promised to help me move my things today, though. Remember?" She could hear them chatting and jostling around in the background....
~ I am sorry this chapter has taken so long to come but I unfortunately encountered the demon that all writers must battle. Writer's Block. When I finally began to write this chapter the story flowed so easily that it ended up 21 pages long. So I have split that into three chapters. Please not that this story is at time brutal and graphic and would not have...
Chapter Five: Sedulous In the chapel of Castle Grey, Father Sedulous knelt before the altar. With closed eyes, he bowed his shaven head in silent prayer. Above him, torches illumined a great mosaic depicting God in the act of banishing the dark forests. Light, picked out in warm yellows and glassy beads, haloed His horned and bearded head, and gleamed upon...
"SURPRISE!" Jordan and Alaric shouted, as his mother opened the door. Finoula MacLeod put her hand to her heart in shock, and started to cry, as her newly minted daughter-in-law and her youngest son surged forward to hug her. She smacked him about the shoulders in mock anger as she pulled her daughter-in-law to her side... "You awful child! You told me tha...
Please read the previous chapters if you haven't already. I will write a chapter as often as possible. Please be patient. If you enjoyed this tale kindly take a moment and rate it. This chapter is an edited DRAFT and part of an evolving book. With each chapter you are coming along on my ride as I develop my story. Final edits will happen when the book is com...