Hello, and welcome to the ninth issue of Tales from Snippettsville, Short Stories From A Small Town. If you want to know what it's all about, go to Snippettsville Group If you have any feedback, and let's face it, as writers we all love feedback, just click on the author's name, in blue at the head of their piece. If you want to make a general comment on...
The campsite was breathtaking and looked off right onto the lake. Dusk was settling in through the trees, the sky glowed pink over the elms bordering the site. My boyfriend, Aiden and I were finally pleased with our set up of the campsite. We had the tent to the far left, facing the water, and the tarp-covered picnic table was to the right along the tree lin...
(This story involves extreme sizes, be fairly warned) * Interview days are, quite simply, exhausting. Placing my black framed glasses aside the tilted stack of applications and resumes, I leaned back in my high backed leather chair, my fingers caressing the corners of my closed eyes, pinching the bridge of my petite, slender nose, making sure not to muss m...
Just as with all brides Penny's wedding day was stressful. As she walked down the aisle of the church on her father's arm she felt proud to be her father's daughter. He had weathered the grief of losing his wife and had begun circulating in the community, even having dated a couple of women. Penny hoped that he would find someone and get married. She knew ho...
Author's note: This is set at a point of time before Superman first appears in Metropolis or joins the Daily Planet, so he doesn't feature in this story or in the lives of the people in it. ***** "Slow down, Frank," Lois hissed down the line. "I can barely catch a word you're saying." "I swear it's all true, Miss Lane," the man on the other end of the lin...
Infinity War hype. Check out Kristina Moser, she is a goddess. ***** "Miss Olsen, it's so good to have you back," the young cashier said with a smile, "Looks like that time again!" Elizabeth laid her card down on the desk and looked up with a grin. "Avenger training is so hard. I'm dreading this," she revealed. She looked around the full gym and nodded...
If my friends want a bite, they can have it. Am I overly generous? I don't love this slut. Let her cut a gloryhole into the bedroom wall. Every time I walk down the hall I'll see a dick-less man glued to that sad layer of sheetrock. Addiction says, "this is exactly what your body needs right now" as an addict wraps an elastic band around their bicep, scrumm...
I think I know where I'm going from here. In addition to continuing Eternal, I'll branch out into more genres, ranging from Incest to Gay Male. When I've gotten enough practice, I'll continue Cold Steel as an e-book. (I think I wrote it badly the first time around, but the setting still has potential.) This story is a standalone in the Cold Steel universe,...
Thank you so much, readers, for your complimentary comments on my first post. It means the world to me to know you enjoyed reading it as much as I did putting it down for you! I hope I don't disappoint this time out. I am a Queen... ...more specifically, the "blow-job queen", according to the guys on the crew I work with. This makes me smile. Guys are alwa...
(The author thanks Nanarie for editing: any mistakes are mine and not hers.) Grounded, it’s five am and the plane should have left at one. I sit on the hard plastic chairs, bored in the fog-bound airport, every crackle of the tannoy a quick shot of adrenaline, knocking back sleep and bringing false hope. “Could the janitor please come to…” and I stop list...