Veronica Madison Gaylor, a.k.a. Maddie to her friends, was almost the epitome of the classic American 'girl-next-door'. A strawberry redhead with a perky nose, a nice figure, and a great smile, Maddie was the kind of girl found at the park playing Ultimate Frisbee in shorts, t-shirt, and a pony-tail, or walking a dog through the neighborhood in the morning....
Author Note All Gordor related stories can be found here https://chyoa.com/search?q=gordor In an Ancient and magical world was the city of Gordor. It was a great city of magic and warriors. It was the city of danger and wonder. A city of light and darkness went through this land. Dark forces played with people lives and carried out evil deeds. The fate of th...
Proofread by FernieLyn This story is a bit wordy and fairly long, so if you are looking for immediate gratification, you might want to look elsewhere. The following story is a work of fiction. Any resemblance between these characters and events and any real person or events is strictly coincidental . . . and pretty darn impressive seeing as it is a scienc...
PART 1 Hugo Long was coiled up in the back seat around his favorite log. The Autumn sun flickered over the prize winning boa constrictor as the car swerved over the river and through the woods. The librarian suggested, but did not insist, that he take the unwieldy piece of driftwood to keep Hugo at ease. It seemed to be working. Ziggy Odyssey was driving....
© GratefulFred 2008. All characters are over the age of 18. The Case of the Missing Boyfriend Chapter 1 It was Valentines Day around ten thirty AM when Detective Carney stepped into his office. For some people it was a day off, but to a local detective, everyday was seemingly like a day off. Carney put down his three and one-quarter cup mug of coffee as...
This is an entry for the 2008 Halloween Story Contest. Please vote! ******* On October 25, 2003, I was left at the altar. Not literally, of course. My fiancé, Brad, was kind enough to telephone me the evening before and inform me that the wedding we'd been planning for over a year was not going to happen. "I'm sorry, Casey. I just can't do it," he whined...
High and feeling fine, she just finished sitting on the deck tokin’ on a “j” watching the rain. Waiting on him to arrive she burns an incense. Throwing on some Jimi and opening a window she feels the tunes. Opening the door, the smell of incense hits him and he knows her mood. Smelling the freshly brewed tea he just bought from the corner coffeehouse to sta...
Walking through the park in the brisk afternoon, the woman turned to her friend and posed a question. "When we're dead, will you still be with me? Still at my side?" The man stiffened out of cold and surprise, checking to see that his overcoat was tightly buttoned. He drew a breath and continued walking, ignoring the stare she had fixed upon him. "In what...
My name is Dikembe. I live on a small tropical island you've never heard of. I was born and raised here in a little slice of paradise called Slaver's Bay. I'm a descendant of the slaves brought to this place centuries ago to work the sugar plantations. I went to school for a few years, I can read and speak English pretty well. But formal jobs have always be...
He couldn't help but feel an extreme case of déjà vu. Mike and Elyssa were walking down the center of town one midnight. The beginning of the day to some, but the end to their previous day. They were headed out of a nice restaurant and were on their way to a parking garage some ways away which was the only place Mike could find to park. Mike was a young man...