Imagine this...the wind is blowing hard against the cabin walls, rattling the windows in their frames and howling across the eaves. You peer into the inky blackness outside for some sign of me. Though the interior of the cabin is quite comfortable, the sight of the deep snow and dark night sends a chill across your shoulders and you draw the thick comforter...
Grendel Wolde 1513, which is the dreadfulla storeye of the ambush of the deceitefulle and godless Urners against the truie, faithfulla and godloving people of Grendel Wolde (from a village church chronicle) ************** Tinu shifted uneasily on the small ledge and pulled the fur closer around himself. Why am I sitting here? he asked himself, not...
This is another voluminous tale. I hope you enjoy. If you prefer me to chop these up into smaller bits, please inform me. I am especially proud of this one. I have created my own pieces of mythology to the Star Wars universe. Please vote and comment so I know where I can improve my craft. Thank you for all of your kind words and encouragement. Stay safe and...
Author's Note:- This story was inspired by the weather and my study days but I am not sure what I am trying to convey in this story and where I am getting at. Writing is therapeutic to me and helps me focus on something specific because I think a lot. If you had enjoyed this story and would like me to continue, feel free to let me know. I will try to devise...
'Twas a time of kings, Kind Edward IV, Richard III, Henry VII, and the self-professed King William. Happy that Henry was finally home with her, Emma looked forward to having a good night's sleep. It's been a long time since she's slept through the night without waking up screaming. She hoped that she wouldn't have the disturbing dreams, horrible nightmares,...
From the author: I welcome your comments and suggestions for other experiences I should try and perhaps write about here. Are there any other women who enjoy this type of exhibitionism and public sexual activity? ***** My husband insists that I always dress as bare as possible when we go out together. Beginning late in the spring, I made sure that I was a...
I straightened my copper hair, lined my olive eyes heavy and dark, and reddened my lips. My white silk blouse had a neat bow near the neck and was fitted. My knee-length leather skirt, palm-length gloves, and sky-length heels matched the crimson of my lips. I drove to my studio and prepped for another hour before Winter Green knocked. I opened the door, and...
I have a huge amount of gratitude to DickMarks for editing my stories. ****** "Well? Are you satisfied?" Trina turned on the platform, checking out her new body from every angle she could. Hers was an odd request. She had started out as a transwoman well into her transition. African-American, a little over six feet tall, with big implants. She'd gone as...
2. In the middle of the woods a man stood with an axe preparing to cut enough firewood to protect him from the coming cold of winter. He was a tall man with long thick hair that had been slicked back, and he wore a heavy coat, long pants, and boots to match. Winter was definitely here and all the wildlife had moved to warmer climates or hibernated. With foo...
Walking in a Winter Wonderland There is just something about the first real snowfall; the blanket of white covering everything always leaves me breathless. The pureness of the event makes even the most tainted feel clean. Lately however I haven't been able to get such a feeling though because I live in an area of Canada where snow is almost never seen so...