This story is of course my imagination, celebrating the terrific Jessica Ennis and her immense achievement. Everyone in this story is made up save for the heroine of the piece. So enjoy, don't take it seriously and please leave comments, I do appreciate them whether they are constructive or praise! ********** The vast stadium was eerily silent. It was hard...
A Dream Come True: Tom's Fantasy Fulfilled My name is Tom, I live in Manchester, where I have lived all my life with my parents, about four miles out from the city centre. People say that it always rains in Manchester, but that's not true. At least it doesn't rain here more than it does anywhere else in the North of England. It's easy to get into the countr...
Many thanks to Asylum Seeker for his superb editing and improvements. Thanks also to S-Des for valuable suggestions and encouragement. "I got an email today about this year's campus fitness challenge," John said as he returned a pair of dumbbells to the rack with a muted clang. Between strides on the treadmill, Mary replied "Wasn't last year a full-day end...
Sara liked BD/SM sites and she was a frequent member. She was popular in her own right and many of the locals and even people abroad held her opinion in high esteem. She felt confident in her opinions and experience was on her side. She was cautious yet secure in her decisions. Never did she make a decision that would put her or any of her friends in danger....
I used to have a guardian angel who was a French Catholic priest from the 19th century - at least I did according to a fortune-teller I once visited in Blackpool. Being English and brought up a Protestant I figured that this relationship wouldn't last. It didn't. Now the only guides I have to steer me through life's many challenges are the two voices in my...
This is my first attempt at writing anything for publication other than business and training materials so I want to take this opportunity to thank my new friend Angel_Love for agreeing to be my editor. If you like what you read it is due in great part to her assistance. Also I would appreciate any feedback that any of you readers would care to send me. *...
Ancient Egypt: The training pit was filled with the sounds of combat, wood smacking against wood, grunts of exertion coupling with quick footsteps on the packed sand. Hefzi was training new priestesses. "Wonder how many bruises they'll have when she's done with them," Yaseha murmured to Senak, the two women sitting on the edge of the pit, watching the...
My name is Allison Brand, and I'm a model. For the past four years, I've been a fashion model. I've modeled blue jeans, skirt-suits, sportswear, swimwear, lingerie, just about every sort of type of clothing they sell in America. And then, my roommate Chloe stepped in and interfered. Chloe has something of a twisted and playful sense of humor. In additi...
Chapter 3: Pride Breaker She had no idea how much time had passed when she finally came to. The first thing she noticed was the soreness between her legs, causing her to let out a weak groan. The second thing she noticed was the pain from her right ass cheek, where Kardris had branded her. Looking down, she saw the emblem of the Horde seared into her flesh....
Part one chapter one Thunder in the distance, thunder that arrives like a broken promise. Thunder and rain, the strained promise of rain, rain in the air, rain -- like conditional release. As memory arrives on cooling winds, distant patterns both old and new emerge, like the wind sifting through old pines -- and new -- outside a dusty window. The disquieti...