1. Estate Sale It started with an estate sale. An elderly man in my neighborhood had been a collector of cultural artifacts: music, art, antique books and porcelain, a few specialized tools, lamps and other furnishings of good taste, curios, tchotchkes. He had the same name as an American TV star and ran a nondescript shop on a quiet arterial next to a phot...
David's Ordeal ************************************************* Copyright Oggbashan September 2005 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living pe...
This is the conclusion from the first three parts of "Lights Out," which I recommend reading first, as there's no recap or much given on the back-story. As well, this is a work of fiction. This is no way intended to be morality story or represent how things should happen in real life - it's just how things happened to these characters in a fictitious scenari...
Salohkin went with Eva. She said, "I'll show you how it works in this land." She took him through the town on foot. They passed shops and people, and cars and trams, in the street, much like in any other land Solohkin had been to. The people did not look particularly happy, just grey, like in his own land. He did not see the young people playing about much....
I knew what I was getting into when I entered this lifestyle. I knew every implication and consequence of the decisions I was making. And of the decisions I made with my wife. I understood my life would never be the same again and that it was the biggest change my marriage had ever seen. I knew this and understood this. Or at least, I thought I did. The sh...
Note: This story is the sixty-fourth installment in a series entitled "Sandra and Stevie". If you have not read the previous sixty-three episodes of this series, I encourage you do so before beginning this chapter. This is a dominant wife humiliates submissive husband story. That is the kind of story I write. If you do not enjoy these types of stories, I st...
Demeter smiled serenely to her companions: Aphrodite, Artemis, and Athena. The wind blew softly off of the sea, cooling the mid-day heat of Helios' magic chariot, the sun. Their daughters, the young goddesses frolicked on the hillside of Mount Aetna nearby. She smiled as she watched her beloved Persephone giggle and pick a poppy from the field. Her daughte...
In this story I have used quotations in telling the stories, even if I cannot remember the exact phrases that were used during the evening. I also have to confess that I have added some small details to the stories because I could not retrieve them perfectly when writing my diary on the day after. I have already started writing the second chapter, please be...
ALL characters in this story are OVER the age of 18! This story contains themes of reluctance, so if this makes you uncomfortable please do not read. Feedback is welcome and appreciated, thanks!! It's been a long time since I have posted, I am trying to get back into it. Feel free to skip ahead of the paragraphs with the "******" if you are not interested...
Two days' easy cruising put the PINK MIST back in Alliance territory. They had assumed a lazy orbit around a small planet which had an unbreathable atmosphere comprised mainly of carbon dioxide along with a few trace elements. Nasty and perfect. The crew spent the days teaching as well as learning the complex systems of the Dreadnaught. Just before the doc...