Copyright (c) 2007 by Corcyra Some old relationships, long after they end, continue to resonate. One such relationship was the one I had with Rita. I have recently written a free computer program to aid blind persons like myself in accessing information on (Linux) computers, and have inserted the following dedication in the package: ---------- Who Is Rita...
Okay, so it's been a long time since I've added to my story list. Call it the stress of my bitch-wife throwing me out of my house because she wants a divorce. Oh, well. That shit happens. This story is long. If you have read my other stuff, that's a given. No, I'm not going to split my shit into sixty-nine parts to keep your hands and socks busy. There's...
He sat their with his arm draped over her chair he just dripped sinfully dark sex appeal as she approached him. "You're late Cassandra," he growled his voice sent tremors up her spine. Cassandra stood in the door frame. Her eyes locked on him. Even with the sparse light she could see his intense stare. Taking another step inside, pushing the door closed be...
It was just another day, I was walking through the forest on my way to some assignation on the other side of the river. Nothing unusual, the forest was dark as ever, the clearings were far between, and around each one a few songbirds were doing their morning routines. My staff helped when I had to step over the fallen logs, and kept me from slipping on the m...
The next morning Angel decided to wake up early and head out. He wanted to surprise Buffy. He realized that last night really shook her up. His surprise was to buy her roses and take her out shopping. He owed her that much. They really didn't have time to yesterday. He quickly made his errands and came back to the suite and slipped under the covers. Buffy so...
*Ring ring* "Hello?" "Hey Eliza! It's Tara! Are you up to anything?" "Nope, just laying around the house." "Do you want to go to that old New Age shop? I'm thinking about picking up some pretty stones to make healing jewelry. I found it online." "Sounds fun! When are you going?" "Now! I'll come pick you up." "Okay, sounds great." "So, are you excited...
"What are we going to wear?" Jeff was sick of hearing it. He could have given less than a shit about throwing on a hot latex mask and prancing around the neighborhood. It wasn't bad enough that he was twenty-five years old being forced to celebrate a kid's holiday, but Halloween would be eight years to the day his high school sweetheart had been killed in a...
Author's Note: My contribution for the Halloween 2003 Contest was not inspired by Ghosts or Ghouls or Vampires. Instead it was inspired by people. People who look like you and I do, but who live with their own 'demons', their other selves. Thank you for taking the time to read it and I look forward to your votes and thoughts. *** It was Lisa's fault, it re...
May 24, 2009 Fragmented Pieces Book I Spirit Prologue Current mood:creative Heavy Metal Thunder Productions Presents... Copyright protected on May 2009. The persons, places, entities, and events depicted in this story are fictitious. Any similarity to actual persons, places, entities, or events is unintentional and purely coincidental. Warning! Some...
It took some work, but I managed to get a temporary visa for Devi to enter the United States. Naturally, I was her sponsor. My plan was already being mentally conceived. I was going to ask my unhappy wife for a divorce and marry my new lover ASAP. The dissolution of my old marriage would be a pretty clear signal to INS that I was serious about wedding this I...