Sometimes... On one of those typical, boring days where hours go by and all you're doing is housework. And then you turn around and wonder where the day went. And vacuumed carpet just doesn't seem to justify the monotony of that day.... Well sometimes, on days like that...Just to remind myself that I exist as more than a vacant cleaning machine. And I guess...
Let me tell you of a time, not so long ago from now actually but this isn’t of a time that history will teach you nor would you read about it in books. No, this is a time of swordfights and dragons, of dark magic and fairies, Orcs, Giants and Heroes of love and betrayal, of knights, tricksters and Lords oh and of course dust. But I’m getting ahead of myself...
Author's Note: This series is a work of pure fiction. Konalin Kost is a fictional writer, and Charlie Konrad is the character that made him successful. It is presented as a writer sending an underground letter to his fans, followed by a compilation of replies. This is the letter to the fans. _____________________________________________ My Dearest Readers...
This is a tittylicious parody. "Hey there, I'm Rachel Raxxx. You know me from the porn world. It's how I met my sexy friend over there, James. I'm here to introduce his new series about titty fucking. It's called Juggfuckers." Rachel pulls off her two tone, blue sports bra, exposing her massive, natural ebony tits. "What is it about tits, small or really bi...
So this just happened. I've been up since 3am. It was a long drive to the airport but it was easy at that hour. Dropped off the rental car. Priority check-in since this is one of the rare occasions when I treat myself to business class. I've been away from home for a month and I can't wait to get there. Through security. My flight doesn't board for an hou...
Please feel free to contribute to this story. It was cold and wet outside. The typical autumnal evening with the trees shedding their leaves in the rain soaked wind over a carpet of golden browns. It was nice to be inside. I had my arm around my sexy ethnic wife who was dressed in her pink dressing gown. She was British Asian with long legs, a nice wholesome...
TRIGGER WARNING: This story deals with a serious and sympathetic portrayal of severe schizophrenia. This story will attempt to handle the subject as delicately as possible, but if you have personal trauma or sensitivity towards this, you may find this story distressing due to the frank discussion of it! This story is not looking to demonize psychosis! It int...
'Are you done? Call me' This was the third message she had left today. Katherine stuffed her iPhone inside the handbag and began to wonder. Things had been very distant lately between Katherine and her boyfriend, Jaime. He had been acting rather strange ever since she talked about taking things slow. Quite honestly, Katherine wasn't ready to take their rel...
[Each route takes place a nebulous amount of time in the future so that the character in question is now 18 years old at minimum.] Musutafa, Japan, holds U.A. Academy, the best Pro Hero school in Japan. You, however, do not attend there. You are Ren Yamada, a simple civilian living in Musutafa. You're about to have a run-in with a Pro Hero or Provisional Her...
What if you could... start over? Try again? Charge forward into life with a brand new perspective? Imagine a reality where you didn't have to look down at yourself and sigh; where you look in the mirror every day, with your ideal self looking back at you. Think of a world where problems like body dysmorphia didn't exist. Never too tall, too short, too thin o...