The city lights blurred into luminous bubbles outside the window, the darkness of the night blackening the glass and reflecting the image of my own exhausted face back to me. The train, as always at this time, was full to bursting with restless, tired, irritable commuters, and I couldn't wait to step off onto the platform and make a break for home. A few mi...
Every morning, Lunir was taken from her cage and put on a treadmill, or rather inside the thing—it was a large upright wheel of wooden slats, at least twice as tall as she was. The slats were not fitted snug, so she had to take care not to catch her toes in the gaps between them. She didn't actually tread inside the wheel. She had to run. She had to run as...
The next morning they packed up their belongings and headed back to the cabin. Ann longed for a shower, but as they walked up the hillside, she couldn't help but caching a last glimpse of the campsite where she had learned to know such pleasures. Her body would probably remember it a lot longer, she thought happily as she felt the familiar soreness between h...
Andrea has just left the room with Alan, my dwarf boyfriend. She is upset because she has just facesat Alan during the talk-through of our women's group pantomime. She did it without panties and pulled Alan right into her cleft so that she was smothering him – in front of all of us and me. Alan was hidden under her skirt so no one realised what she had done...
Cale stood in the thick woods in complete darkness; his breathing was rapid and his hands were visible shaking as he eyed his destination. He had to do something tonight that he felt he was going to hell for. Yet, he didn't have a choice. He knew his intentions were good in the end, but he couldn't get past the fact he was about to do something he felt a man...
*** All thanks goes to Izabella for editing the series! Don't forget: VOTE and COMMENT! hahaha... thanks! *** From Aveline Erickana Ruben's diary: 24th October 2008, 11.45 PM, my bedroom. He wasn't in school. Avvie _ _ _ _ 25th October 2008, 8.30 PM, my bedroom. No Max. Avvie _ _ _ _ 26th October 2008, 9.45 PM, my bedroom. No Max again. Avvie...
There was a knock at the door. Margot peered up from behind her half rim reading glasses to discern who was interrupting her thoughts. Standing at the door was Lizette, Brad Jones' assistant, waiting for permission to enter. Margot waved her in. Lizette approached, a handful of reports and folders in hand and set them in the in-box on the corner of Margot's...
The shriek I let loose must have woken up a few folks in business class; in the whole aircraft, as a matter of fact. I leapt out of my seat and into his arms. "How could you do that to me?" I demanded in a very loud voice. Heads turned, looks of concern abounded. A flight attendant hurried up the aisle. "Is everything all right here?" "More than all ri...
Chapter III Passionate Harmony Probably, there should be a reason why people consider dreams unrealizable. Some of them even dare to affirm that anything that comes true doesn't deserve the honor to be called dream. Dr. Darius always believed that dreams are just the threat of life we have to resist - that dream is just a fruit of our imagination fruitfull...
I pulled the U-Haul truck to the sidewalk, looked over at the house and sighed. It was time to get out of this place. It was long overdue. I got out and smelled the ozone in the air after the rain had fallen. I loved the smell of ozone. I opened the front door and shouted at Jagger. "You all done?" I shouted up at him. "Yes, just about Mom." He would be tw...