I thought I had hit the jackpot when I saw an advert for a driver for Eternal Rest, a funeral parlour in the next town. I didn't need to relocate, I could get there on my bicycle and soon I would have a car. I was dating a girl called Sammy at the time. The new job didn't bring us closer, in fact it had the opposite effect and during the next few weeks we gr...
[This story is a work of fiction. All similarities are coincidental. Anyone under 18, please do not read further. Otherwise, enjoy.] (C) Copyright 2008 M Saint * "Hurry, open the door!" Cried Gina. Her hands cupping herself as if it may help her to not gush urine all down her long legs. Gina stood at 6'1", her hair black, eyes brown. Thin, but a nice buil...
If thus thou speakest, thou wilt have hatred from me, and will justly be subject to the lasting hatred of the dead. But leave me, and the folly that is mine alone, to suffer this dread thing; for I shall not suffer aught so dreadful as an ignoble death. Sophocles | Antigone +++++ October He was tired. He had been all week, but there was nothing new about...
You were lucky. You were out at the family cabin when it all happened. So you have been relatively safe. It's lonely though. You've only run into a few other living humans. None you would want to stick around. You actually had to kill a few of them. Things have been getting worse of late. It was only a matter of time before more people began wandering up i...
CHAPTER 1: The Beginning of the End Ashley Ellex jogs down the cobbled path of the Luminare Park in Downtown Los Angeles as the summer sun begins to set. She passes trees and families walking their dogs as the men stare at her with pure thirst for her attention. She ignores them as they all watch her large double E breast bouncing up and down. Her long bea...
"Shit, my other shoe!" Rachel cursed, as the heel on her shoe broke off. Already one shoe had been ruined as she and her friends walked through the graveyard to where Ross and Monica's Grandmother was being buried, and now she may have turned her ankle as the heel on the second one snapped. "Hey look, guys, you go ahead while Phoebe and I help Rachel back...
"I am the one responsible for designing the virus which reanimates the dead, it is my fault, all of it, and foolishly I sold my soul to the Devil for a fistful of dollars," Dr. Amir Osman said soberly, and the six-foot-two, dark-skinned, slender and silver-haired Somali-born American scientist looked into the camera, a haunted look on his handsome face. A lo...
This was inspired by the Path of Evil Module for NWN2—little besides character names and abilities are used. The story thus far: Thurlith and party dealt with the drow and have the devils. The predictably treacherous devils were outmaneuvered and mostly wiped out, except Jorra the succubus, and now Thurlith's consort and the leader of the devil's who is cur...
=Disclaimer(s)= Any and all characters within this story are fictional; any intellectual property belongs to its owner(s). This story was written for entertainment purposes only. ----------------------- Valerie shot another bolt from her hand crossbow, leaving a gory hole in the zombie's head. "Vile cretin" she spat with hatred. As the zombie fell ont...
All over town for the last week or so, people had suddenly started to act strangely, as if they were seeing and hearing things that no one else around them could detect. Some began muttering in strange unknown languages and others just went barking insane mad. Mass dementia, some at BMA were calling it. There had been a peak of this outbreak last weekend, b...