Death - Page 18

The doctor's office was plain, the walls decorated with just a few framed diplomas. The psychiatrist/bitch sat behind the desk looking at me, an opened notepad on her lap. "So you want me to tell you all about it," I said. She just looked at me. "Ok, here goes..

Antonio was lucky to have such supportive parents. They appreciated him and his hobbies. Proof of such was in his hands at the very moment. His father had given him this rod for his 18th birthday, it was some fancy pole for ocean fishing or something, he didn’t care or know

A Good Man 5 ----------------- The next morning Tom awoke wondering what the hell was going on. Looking around, his room was crowded with a mixture of brownies, pixies, sprites and half of the council

Deep and lovely dark - Chapter 6 Rachel watched in horror as she saw something unbelievable. Vlad was scared. His face was straight and stern, but she could see it. His eyes betrayed his true feelings. Vlad turned and marched towards Rachel. He pushed her towards the car

Having been in the funeral business for almost 30 years; I had prepared quite a few good looking women for burial. But few of them could compare to the exquisitely lovely young woman that lay on the prep table before me

Note: Though this is a sequel to “The Wolves of Paris,” it is not necessary to have read that story first. "You never kill anyone you want to in a war.” -Ernest Hemingway, "For Whom the Bell Tolls" *** June 1, 1944, Paris: 1,440 days under occupation

She was finishing her prayers as I entered the room, we are now finally alone as the martyr was allowed the last night in solitude and prayer. Karina Spiridonova looked up at me and smiled, but in her eyes I could see fear

Wake up, stay awake. Damn I don’t believe this shit. I knew I should have kept my black ass home tonight but no, I had to go out on a run and now I’m dyin in this piece of shit field. Damn how long have I been here, it feels like hours. I’m cold as hell, ain’t it still June

These memoirs might come as a surprise, however my story needs to be told. I'm far too mentally famished to face a juror, and too eloquent to be caught other than by self submission

It all started when my wife and I were watching television one night; it was one of those police detective shows that proliferate across the weekly viewing, in this one the villain had a sadistic kink and was capturing young girls and tormenting them

Fall pf Paradise: Chapter 5 Chapter 5: A Queen in Shining Armor Avriel winced as another twig snapped under her foot. She following behind one of the Lios women, Mel, who had volunteered to act as her guide

Ellie woke up in a dark, dingy dungeon. It took her a few moments to comprehend what had just happened, with her murder and violent death. She had been a complete bitch and was devastated at the sight of the afterlife. God would not have mercy on the slutty teen

Awakenings 9 ------------------- The Captain read the reports with tight lips. He had counted at least 30 bodies or what was left of them

Author’s Note:This is my first attempt at Erotic Horror.When I think of erotic horror, this is what came to mind.This is based on Dante’s Inferno.If you’ve ever read that then you’ll recognize similarities.In this story, Dante is a tough warrior; a policewoman named Trina

Chapter 3 - Sunset And Sunrise DISCLAIMER: I do not own any of the movies in the Cabin Fever franchise, nor any of the characters in it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. Author's Note: This chapter is just plot bridge with no sex. Sorry