BLACK CAT BLUES June MARY ANNE CZARNIKI STOOD on the porch of her house calling into the still night air, "Salem. Salem, kitty, kitty, kitty." She was extremely worried. The stray cat she had been feeding for over a year had not eaten his food now for several days. The cat had shown up several months after the death of her husband and, if truth be told, s...
Moscow, Russia. January 3rd, 1956. It was a cold Russian night, but the warmth of our bodies could have fed a thousand suns, as we barely crammed our two bodies into a single sleeping bag, staring up at the twinkling Moscow sky. The KGB, searching beneath us, we sat atop an empty business building. We were star-crossed lovers, fearing for our life from both...
AUTHORS NOTE Thanks for the feed back. I'm obviously new at this so bear with me. I've got a fair imagination and a decent command of language, but what I don't have are technical skills. I'm an old guy and a bit of a technophobe and so far it's killing me. Building A Love Life, my first attempt at writing, was eleven pages long when I tried to post it, an...
************** The Harrier was dying. Shrapnel from a rocket propelled grenade had entered the inlet of the Rolls Royce Pegasus engine and broken a turbine blade, starting a chain reaction breaking further blades, the jet engine was tearing it self to pieces. Warning lights and audible sirens were filling the cockpit. A moment off panic had passed throug...
Note: For those care equally about plot and canon, and not just the "word porn", this story represents Issue #3 of the "Venuz Beach Chronicles" — a noir-based erotica serial of absurd, bizzaro, and comedic satire-styled sex stories based in the fictional college town of Venuz Beach, Florida. Each story bears its own plot but contains recurring characters...
Nicholas Nicholas was caught off guard by the progression of events with Mrs Samorn. After he asked for her number he realized he needed to play it cool. Not seem too eager. Yes, he would certainly have to play the long game here. Nicholas had a different path than most of the other students at the small school. And through life for that matter. After gra...
Not so long ago, I found myself savoring a mid week, mid day sauna...when a far younger man entered the small confines of the sauna room. He sized me up, and then asked, "would it be alright for my girlfriend to come inside?" A smile came immediately to my face, and he had his answer, before I could reply. "Sure, that would be fine. I see no reason why not...
Thank you to Tigerssman for all his help. *** Things were not going well for the Allies; their ships were scuttled in port, making landings impossible. Their troops retreating, the commanders could not find room to regroup. The enemies' soldiers were better than the Ally soldiers. Lee could only look at Global Hawk's images with dismay, "TURN IT OFF!" Lee...
With the help of her friends, National Nude Day gives Ruth back her memories by restoring her view. The only thing that Ruth liked about the room she shared with Dorothy at the nursing home was the view. If it wasn't for the view, she wouldn't be happy here at all. Everything was too new, too small, too white, too antiseptic, and too cheaply made. Unlike he...
I'm not sure why this one took so long to write. Granted, life has been hectic, but I guess I had my mind set on WWII and realized I'd forgotten a whole twenty years. So, I had to go back. A few new characters, a little connection back to MTJAFT and some scene setting. Next chapter will be WWII. I look forward to your comments! * Brian sat on the porch wit...