The following story takes place after the events of my story Jaina's Discovery, a few months after the end of the Yuuzhan Vong war. It is also a sequel to my story Decontamination on Duro. This story was strongly inspired by the work of the author Joe Doe. Thanks to meathead96 for the edit. Please read and enjoy all of my stories, and vote me a five! * Jed...
I had been traveling for many moons on my way from protecting the people and interests of the lamas in lands far away from my home, back to Nepal for the funeral of my teacher and uncle. He had taught me the ways of the Dap-Dap warrior priests, protectors of the precepts and traditions. In the tradition of Buddhism, we learned never to take life unless there...
Christmas Past Copyright Oggbashan November 2018 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. ***********************************************...
Glen was in his mid 30's and single as he sat at his table on his computer doing some work. He was a decent looking guy but was usually too busy to date which left him usually not getting laid as often as he liked. He had decided to work from home today as he had just got over a cold and wanted one more day to relax but still get some things done. He was wor...
At that moment, we both stopped. I was so fired up. She'd been adamant, so stubborn and unwavering, teetering at the edge of her good sense. My heart was pounding wildly. The vein on the side of her neck was ever-present; it only showed when she got really mad. I clenched and unclenched my left hand to repress its trembling. The tension in our new one-bedroo...
This was the time of the month everyone waited for. It was the time of the cat. Not black cats or orange cats or white cats, but yellow cats. Not everyone could get a cat. Many had tried for years to attract the attention of just one and failed. Because the yellow cats were a dying race, few came to the surface anymore for capture. But, on this day, the 12...
This is a fantasy story based on the "X-change" concept. You don't need to know "X-Change" to read the story. This story has not been edited, but I had a beta reader (CindyUSA) who validated it. It was a Wednesday; I met Rick while I took a break for a coffee. He seemed so excited that I asked him what was going on. "Oh, I shouldn't tell! But I am just...
It was her first year of college and Bridgette was studying all the time. It seemed like there was always something she was behind on. Of course, she had a lovely behind herself. Especially hard were her computer assignments. She didn't have a computer at home and had to use the ones provided at school in the computer lab. She spent a lot of time there and s...
"Manny and his money," Griffin said as he was driving in the St. Catharines neighbourhood leading to Kim's house. "It's the only thing he's ever loved. If I had my way, money wouldn't even exist." "What would we have instead, then?" Kim asked. "Oh, there's my house--#125. What would the economy be based on, without money?" "Exchanges of gifts," Griff said,...
This story all took place on what was a very sad week for me. Joanne had been a good friend of mine for years, we had never been together as a couple, we had kissed and fooled around a bit in various different situations but we had never gone as far as to call ourselves a couple (much to my disappointment). I had asked Joanne if I could see her before she m...