The sky was a deep red and the stars were beginning to make their appearance as she opened the back door to the deck. The soft whisking of a drummer's brush sounded from the jazz playing quietly on the stereo inside. Her long dark hair was still wet from her shower and her white dressing robe clung nicely to her body. Holding a well deserved mixed drink in o...
The old air conditioner was just a machine, it couldn't have known it picked the worst day of the year to break down. Still, Claire gave it a murderous look as the compressor coughed and died.It hadn't been able to keep up for a while, really. As a result, the apartment that Claire shared with her husband, John, was already too warm to be truly comfortable....
Please give me the support of your vote. * With Bill not home and gone for a couple of days, Tiffany invites Walter inside for a drink. Having seen her nearly naked now, he recalled the time he saw her topless before. A sight to behold, he was so glad that he was standing there at the end of the waterslide ride with his video camera at the ready. Never e...
Foreword These stories are based in Australia and written in the idiom the characters would use. Some issues in language variations I anticipated and built translations into my narrative. Others have caught me by surprise especially in their intensity. Generally, the intended meaning will be clear from the context if you don't cling too tightly to your us...
Earth, Wind, Fire & Water Tiger walked bare foot in his Gi to the Dojo door. Looking back at little Dragon who was in the center of the room on the mat. He bowed with his hands clasped in form. "Strength of the Tiger and Wisdom of the Dragon." He said while his left hand folded over his right fist. Turning he locked the door and pulled the shades then turne...
AUTHOR'S NOTES: This is a departure for me, a soft sensitive narrative. It is not dark and dangerous. I have no idea where this came from, but it is an experiment, as all my stories are. My only warning for this one would be for my fans (if I have any), as they might find this sappy and boring. ***** The wine's bouquet scented the room as they gazed serene...
Cool grass beneath my belly. Lying in stillness. Endless noise amplified by inner silence. It is deathly still now. Fingers of wind tease musky fur. No will to outrun the wind this day. The Bitch with a broken soul. We lie waiting for pain to subside. Recall shared blood-lust, tearing flesh as two in the mind. Blinks Her eyes open remembering it was only fa...
ACT 13: AN UNEXPECTED JOURNEY "Hey, what are you doing?" The high, perky voice rained down on me, soft toes nudging my shoulder. My eyes struggling to open, I shook my head, vision still clouded from sleep. As I blinked the haze away, the fluttering of light blue material above my head came into view. A dress danced around in the wind, giving me short glim...
4 I awoke to my mother banging around in the kitchen. "What's going on?" I asked still half asleep. "The wind is starting to pick up. I'll make some coffee. Maybe you should get up top." I found my clothes, got dressed and got out of bed. I had to squeeze past my mom in the small galley and it felt wonderful as our bodies pressed against each other. I he...
Thanks to WAA01 for the edits. ****** Chapter One A month had passed since the crew of the Silver Wind had saved the poisoned planet of Randor. A month they had been in Candary space. It almost felt like he was home as Sebastian Landis's hands rested against the wall of the waiting room. His head bowed as the events of the past month flooded his mind....