Rosi's thumb hovered over the screen, the notification glaring up at her: *"Dare you to step into the river. Right now. No backing out."* She tightened the zipper of her jacket, teeth catching her lower lip as she eyed the water's edge. The morning...

Lisa was the embodiment of Vault 45's mission: bubbly, optimistic, and spotlessly clean. As a graduate of the Vault-Tec Maid Initiative, she was trained to bring order to the chaos of the wasteland, one scrub brush at a time. Today, however, the wast...

One summer afternoon, my friend F.R. invited me to his dorm room to have some fun. I, although I'm a man, really liked wearing skirts, so that day I was dressed in a classic denim skirt with a ruffle at the back, a black T-shirt, and sneakers. When I...

The lawyer's shoes were wrong for the field -- too clean, too narrow -- and the cowboy noticed immediately. The wind pushed tall grass around them as the brothers argued, voices sharp, words cutting deeper than either man wanted to admit. "You don't...

One rainy day, during our summer internship, ME and my friend F.R. were scheduled to clean up a park. ME, even though I was a man, wore a blue denim skirt, black T-shirt, blue work robe with sleeves, and since it was raining, I also received a long...

Note before reading ahead. I have written this story in a first person account, with a nameless, gender-less (you can apply your own preferred gender as you see fit), and description-less character. They will be referred to as the guest. I have con...