Escape She was kissing Ithildess. All around she recognized the blank faces of her village, just as they were before she left years ago. In the wide circle of trolls sat the elf's parents, pale and cold, unmoving as she sensed their disapproving looks crawl over her skin. She found herself in a troll hut, a twisted, wooden and impossible large one, open to...
It was one of those traditional Friday afternoons as far as the traffic was concerned. The speakers located in the door frames of the green Toyota SUV vibrated heavily to a pounding drum and baseline as Andrew Hargreaves pushing the volume dial upwards; while carefully navigating his way through the swell of cars and people carriers, he muttered something un...
By Brett Lynn with BrownCuriousity "Damn, I'm running late." Liyah looked at the time on her cell phone with a bit of disgust, then lifted her trucker cap and smoothed down her long, straight jet-black hair. Adjusting the hat and accompanying sunglasses to her comfort, she slipped her cell back in her purse and walked up the last step of the Astor Place tr...
So, back to the ruined village on the mountain where things get a little ... well, the snow has a hard time staying clean at all, for one thing. But before that, we'll look in on the motor launch down at the coast, since you can't expect a male and three females to sit there looking at each other with halos on, can you? No you can't, if I have to tell you....
NOTICE: As once aptly stated by markchamberlain, "All fictional characters in this fictional story are at least 18 years of age, and fictional proof is on file in my fictional file cabinet." Hysterical. Joey dropped her backpack on the nearest bench, and turned on the water. "Aieee!" she screamed, as the blast of ice-cold water sprayed against her naked bod...
Ever since my Dad got remarried I have considered myself a lucky man. I am now 21 years old and my two younger stepsisters are 18 and 19 respectively, and by all objective measurements are absolute foxes. Anyway, last Christmas I was home from my senior year of college and because of being snowed in for two weeks, I was already completely bored out of my min...
Well hello dear reader! The pre-exams are over and right now I am a free man ( or boy ) again. I hope the wait was worth it and I present you very proudly the third installment of the "Shaman Chronicles". Sincerely WorldWarWalther P.S. I really want to thank you guys for the awesome feedback you gave me and I hope your mind doesn't screem "HARRY POTTER" a...
At half past eight on Saturday night, Tristan's Lincoln Continental pulled in front of a modestly sized home with a dirt drive. Even with the windows rolled up, the sound of music could be heard loud and clear, as well as the shouting and loud chatter of teenage partygoers. While Kimi had rode shotgun for the duration of the ride, Claudia was seated in the...
Special Thanks to PF * * * * * A lone, solitary figure stood on the sidewalk, looking up at the thirty-seven-story building in the darkening evening. Rain poured down in thick, drenching sheets, slickening the salty streets of the sleepless city. High above her, perhaps on the top floor of the impressive skyscraper, a light flickered off. The solo feminine...
17 years ago... The sharp whoosh lasted only a split second before the dull thump of the arrow piercing the target sounded. The barb had struck precisely on the little heart drawn in red crayon on the drawing of the human-shaped figure mounted on the wall with the very cartoonish-looking set of dripping fangs drawn on the otherwise blank face area. Little K...