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I write for money. I have several clients. A few more couldn't hurt
"Help! Somebody please! Where am I" Kayla screamed at the top of her lungs letting it echo upward in the vast canon. Kayla had no clue where she was, her last memory was laying her head down for bed, and now she was somewhere completely vacant to her mind
This story has been mostly finished for a while. I thought of entering it in CAW #17, since the theme is “you gotta love a man in uniform”. There is love of a sort, and there are lots of uniforms, but this is too scary a tale for a non-Halloween-themed Challenge
The events in this story follow directly behind Gabriella - Powder Room Debauchery Gabriella – The Liquidation Equation By Milly Dynamite “When I was in the Marines we had this word to describe bad situations
Disclaimer: READ THE THEMES - If you do not wish to read about this subject matter then do not proceed This is an entirely original work. All rights reserved ___________________ ___________________ Thursday 16th May 1991 11:14 pm Fuck. I'm in deep shit
Chapter Twenty-Two LEVERIA The previous night had been a sleepless one. I’d sat in my office, drinking wine and contemplating the mirror before me. Its twin was hanging over Elena Straltaira. She was awake, staring up at herself, a thin rectangle of moonlight shining on her face
Zahra couldn't help herself. She was fascinated by Timsar, her older sister's husband. Of course she made no outward sign to him, or anyone else in her family, but she secretly counted the hours to his return each time he went out
As valkyrie was pulled out of the ventilation ducts she screamed with a terrible gut wrenching fear. She was going to die. They finished pulling and she landed on her ass, the tall bulking men standing in front of her, grinning at their triumph
Eva and Father A cold gust of night air blew into the house as Eva opened the door. Her long, red-brown hair whipped across her face as she stepped over the threshold and closed the door behind her
Jhislaine woke to pounding on the door. The nightmare she hoped would never come had arrived. She jumped out of bed and ran down the basement stairs. She activated the secret space entrance, barely big enough for her to fit into with minimal supplies
of these waring factions along the east coast of Africa, and governments controlled by dictators had claimed the territorial waters well passed the twelve mile limit! They were off southern tip of Somali not far from where the Vattendaul women had been kidnapped by pirates almost six months earlier
Following her fight with her parents, Tiffany did not come home. She stayed over at her friend Katie's house instead. Jon was worried about her but he had no way to contact her. It was not until school the following day that he got to see her
MatrimKnotai: So come here just to chat or for some fun? Ataya5: Definitely the latter MatrimKnotai: Oh? You think you should have some fun? Why is that? Convince me. Ataya5: -Raising a brow she turned to face him nodding.- Because I am a slut and I am horny as all hell ..
Watching Darcy Die written by Jimmmy D. "Just me and God, watching Darcy die." A high school filled with students. It's in between classes and everyone is going to their lockers. There's a cute, slightly chubby, girl with glasses digging into her locker
Taken (Chapter Three): Jenna It turned out that Morgan did get pregnant much quicker than Dasha. After just one week, her pregnancy test showed a little pink plus sign. Like Dasha, she was rewarded with chocolate cake, and then the anal rape began
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