It started off unexpectedly. No one could have guessed things would take such a turn after all. Not even the French athletes themselves. The changes occurred all of a sudden, like a long time thought through plan someone else had created for them. As the French biathletes slowly started to be contaminated, their minds were taken over by one clear goal : to d...
All text and dialogue is translated from French. * Daniel had first glimpsed Andrée at the beginning of the occupation, when it was still all about students. She had stood on the steps of the Sorbonne, that great institution of French Enlightenment, and hollered through a megaphone that the French Enlightenment was full of shit, and that they would rise up...
Note to reader: Saffiya Daoud is 28-year old French-Moroccan psychologist and sexologist. A graduate of Sorbonne, she is third-generation descendent Moroccan immigrants. A slender, olive-skinned raven beauty, she is a head turner. A sexually liberal woman, who has a difficult relationship with her family, due to her left-wing views and choice in lifestyle. N...
The sun rose over the City of Cap-Haitien, Republic of Haiti. As is my custom, I rose with it. I didn't get home till the wee hours of the morning, since there was a full moon and I was away in the wilderness, for I had certain urgent matters to tend to. Nevertheless, I woke up rested and refreshed. After showering, getting dressed and eating breakfast, I wa...
The world is falling apart. Everyone sees it. It's the 2010s, and with an increasing number of environmental threats, wars, and genocides, you'd have to be in a coma not to see where this is going. America, where you, John, your story takes place, is heading that way on its own. Why not give it a little push? Let's skip ahead a bit. Let's suppose that someho...
-This is to be the first chapter of a series, so I apologize for the slowish introduction, I had to set the scene- ~The Scrawler~ When is life ever fair? Tom thought to himself sullenly, pretending to listen to the history lecture. When he had been young, his mother had told him to be patient, that good things come to those who wait. Tom wasn't sure he b...
(Please note that this story is bilingual and you can read the french version after the english one. / Cette histoire est bilingue, vous pouvez lire la version française après la version anglaise.) Welcome to this [Quest.] The principle is quite different from other multiple choice stories, you choose and influence the elements of the story by letting a comm...
All characters 18+ * It had only been a few days since I put the ad on Craigslist. "SWM seeks F vamp to receive blood donation in private setting. Possible repeat." I was expecting an email, but she skipped straight to ringing my doorbell 30 minutes after sunset on Friday night. "I'm Alva," she said. "I saw your Craigslist ad." She didn't seem nervous or...
My name is Jan Thomas, and I am a History 12 teacher in public school. Life as a teacher when you look like me is filled with low grade annoyance. I stand about five seven, with long red hair, blue eyes behind dark rimmed glasses. It is the 48GG-40-46 curves that make teaching a mixed-race school in the city a trial. Teenage boys long on hormones, short...
I would like to thank jacosg21 for having the time and patience to edit this story, the work is entirely my own and any mistakes or faults are mine alone. "My soul was bounded to hers before creation" Nizami 'Majnun Leyla'. Daniel was lost in the wilderness of mirrors and self-delusion. His obsession over Haifa continued unabated and he used every opport...