"All rise."
The courtroom clambered to their feet as the black-robed judge shuffled into place, and then took their seats again. He squinted at his papers, and then the two parties in front of him.
"We are here today to hear the case of Ms Veronic... |
After all of Saturday's excitement and a decidedly needed night's sleep Dave and Amy laid cuddling in bed having a decidedly lazy Sunday morning. As Amy kissed him on the lips Dave grinned.
"What?" She chuckled.
"You're still here." Dave chuckled i... |
Lena's hair brushed silkily against her almost-bare back. Above her, warm sunlight streamed through the dome's crystalline shield, illuminating the scatter of tumbled walls and canted columns that lay before them. The entrance tunnel had brought them... |
Growing up on his parents farm in the Essex countryside was not the best place for a gay guy like Austin to meet other guys. Since leaving collage he spent his late teens and early 20's putting in long hours helping his parents on the farm, tending t... |
Faced with yet another dead end, Annabelle sighed. The labyrinth was getting the better of them. Nearby, Ellie twirled the neck-string of her little white two-piece, tipped her heart-shaped face skyward, and giggled. "We are sooo hopeless."
Annabell... |
Emily was incredibly excited she had been picked to be on the TV commercial. She wasn't entirely sure about what the commercial would be for, but on top of $500 cash she would be able to show her 18 year old daughter Heather that she was on TV and c... |
Patrick was getting suspicious of his wife, Felicity. They'd been together seven years having met in college and married for the past four. Whilst they'd had their ups and downs, Patrick had always thought they'd a good relationship, but things had b... |
'Do you believe in magic?'
This was from Catherine, Kat, my all time friend, confidant, lover and neighbour. We've only known each other for five years but in that time she has opened my eyes to the world as far as sexual arousal is concerned. You wo... |
Lebbo had been a clown at the circus for 6 months now and always kept his eyes on her.
He had been clowning for most of his life and was pretty good at it, but there had always been a certain type of smile he chased after. One that he had inspired in... |
Part one
Being at war was not as romantic or as exciting as the propaganda had led me to believe. The basic training, the route marches, the barked orders, the drills. Sharing a dorm with twenty other men was the only plus point. Just being close t... |
Part two
1946
The war had been over a year. Mercifully I had survived. There was plenty of gaps in the line up where the less fortunate had perished. The ship back had been lighter than the journey out, in number of men, at least, but not in spiri... |
Part Three.
Standing, peering into a rusted framed mirror, Klaus's lathered his face with shaving soap, the rough bristled brush making circles of white foam against his cheek.
I stood in the doorway, leaning against the frame, watching. His back m... |
Part Four.
"So you see, I need you to arrange the flowers for the tables" Aunt Mimi said, perched on the end of the chaise lounge. I sat opposite, trying to look interested.
"And you will need supervise the delivery of the wine and beer for the adu... |
Hi readers.
My first story here of maybe many. Sorry if it's not to your liking or if there are errors, I started writing this for my own enjoyment and writing isn't my forte.
However, for the scene I did envision the following cast:
Leslie Gallan... |
The Rain Game
This is my 2nd attempt writing a story. The 1st one did not do well so I am really nervous about trying a second time as I hope to get more positive responses.
This is a true story
I got involved with my companies lunch time volleyba... |
Part Five.
Aunt Mimi was still reeling from the cancellation of the fair, the Maloney brothers had been the prime suspects. Nothing could be proved, but this was always the topic of conversation when Aunt Mimi came to the lodge. In the intervening... |
The pyramid echoed with the clamour of pursuit. Amidst the tumult two figures crept along shadowy passageways, silent and unnoticed in the inky gloom. Coming to a junction, Nikki pressed her back against the cool stone wall and peeked past the corner... |
Note: This chapter is a kind of mini-finale that closes out the first act. As such it's a little longer than previous entries and contains a lot of mess (arguably too much). It might benefit from being read in stages rather than in one go.
Part 5: T... |
I've written numerous What Would You Do tribute stories, where an unfortunate contestant plays a game, loses it, and gets destroyed with messy punishments in spectacular fashion. This story is a little bit different. It's darker, more sinister, more... |
The Story So Far:
In aid of charity, a team of intrepid contestants are trying to get across the Splatter Dome - an elaborate arena full of gooey traps and patrolled by the so-called Gunge Ghouls (basically a bunch of women in silly outfits who are... |
Leslie Gallant: Emma Watson
Maggie DuBios: Kat Dennings
Robyn Fate: MewMew
Countess Natasha: Scarlett Johansson
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..."Your Royal Highness, we've got to get out of here... |
This is another true story
When i had a pool in my backyard I used to endulge myself in some wetlook fun. One time when I lived on my own, I decided I was going to take a swim. However, it was the outfit that was really turning me on. I have read ma... |
Part One: The Gasp of the Creamy Lady
My name is Alex, I'm 25 years old, and I consider myself a normal guy. I work in IT, hit the gym every now and then, and hang out with friends on weekends. But underneath it all, I've got this motherfucking feti... |
Parte um: O Suspiro da Dama Cremosa
Eu me chamo Alex, tenho 25 anos, e me considero um cara normal, trabalho com TI, malho de vez em quando e saio com amigos nos fins de semana. Mas por baixo disso tudo eu tenho esse fetiche filho da puta que me co... |
Liz was no fool. This whole thing had 'set-up' written all over it. For all Annabelle's claims to have found a conveniently-placed map carved on a wall, Liz wasn't convinced for a moment. Something fishy was going on. Her one consolation was that Ann... |
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