When I travel I always try to get a day on my own to go beachcombing and if you can shed the clothes and go naked so much the better. Every so often you can get lucky. Twenty years ago on the Island of Crete I walked along a shingle beach where it was rumoured that I might find nudists. Sure enough I passed a pair of couples enjoying the sun uninhibited an...
The Island Saga Series Book One - Island Secrets - What could a poor, underprivileged girl and a rich over privileged boy have in common? This is the beginning of a series and as such has no sex. Characters and backgrounds are being established. Please read and enjoy. I would appreciate your comments and encouragement for the subsequent chapters as the ser...
It had spent millions of years hurling thru space till it landed in the water of this blue planet and bonded to a life form. It needs a host to survive in an active state. The one it had bonded with was known as Peter Parker/Spiderman. But few knew him by the last name. His life had been lonely for many years. His friends were few as was the number of his m...
This is my first story published on Lit. Please go to StangStar06's site on here for the ending. He wrote a great one. I welcome anyone else to write an alternate ending as well. Many of the authors I write for have been bugging me to write a story myself. Hopefully, this will shut them up and make them realize I am much better at editing as I have no imagin...
Hello, there. My name is Rhonda Winston. A six-foot-three, blonde-haired and blue-eyed Irishwoman living in New Orleans, Louisiana. I'm a police officer working for the New Orleans Police Department. The other day, I was on this bus and there were these passengers who were so damn unruly. A group of young black women were sitting next to me in the back of th...
The merciless sun beat down upon a barren landscape of stone spires and desiccated scrubs. It was shortly before noon and what little shade there was appeared as pools of deepest black against the bone-white rock. This was an inhospitable landscape, at the edge of the wastelands. Neither man nor beast nor any of the many vile creatures inbetween ventured her...
#22: MYRTLE (The Madwoman From Hell) Full name: Myrtle Ursula Droiksbooth Nickname/a.k.a.: Denise Singleton, Rosie Scarlet, Bette Butler, Tess Dunbar, Lara Zigley, Adrienne Turner, as well as a dozen or three additional pseudonyms she's used over the years Born: Monday, June 3rd, 1968, Wembern County, Juniper Residence: 1600 Hooper Street, Dunfair County...
Readers, this is part seven of the saga in which David and Abbie live. I ask your input for ideas to keep the story alive, fresh, and relevant to you. Any ideas submitted are greatly appreciated and any contributions used will be acknowledged. Thank you for your continued readership. ~Fadedgiant ***** Sunday morning broke with Abbie and David still l...
If you have read my other stories this one is similar to "The Talk" so fair warning. -Ahaz ========================== We stamped the snow off our boots in the entryway. Together my wife and I had managed to get everything we bought into the house in one trip. I dropped the bags off to the side and slid my shoes off. My wife was bending over taking off her...
The attractive blond looked very young. The waitress had automatically asked for ID when the adult beverage order was placed. Always cautious as she examined the girl's driver's license, the waitress had asked for a second form of photo ID which the young woman produced. It appeared to be either a student ID card or possibly an employee identification badge....