Death - Page 55

Flurries of activity started. The girls were already prepared to move with their elegant camouflaged robes. They brought black silk capes for discretion

I watched a young girl walk ahead of me down the sidewalk of a quiet residential neighborhood. It was a warm summer afternoon and a light breeze rustled the leaves of the tall trees along the street. She was a vision of tanned beauty, the kind you only see in summertime

Isabella stopped just before the steps that let up to the second floor patio of her apartment. She could already see Stuart's truck in the parking lot. She did not like him very much and was not sure why her mom always invited him over

The lights are dimmed, and you, my lover, are alone as you approach the casket. Your heart races. You've not seen me since my death, and you're filled with equal parts dread, and desire

Mary was hot and sweaty, she'd worked almost all day to get the first of the three reactivatable reactors clear

I'm hoping I did a bit better job than my last attempt. I think my writing is "bad" at the start but gets better as it goes on. Let me remind you this is on a phone so auto correct is king and when I read it again to look for mistakes for some reason I can't see any

Jennifer first discovered the glade during a walk in the early spring. She did not know what lead her to turn from her familiar path along the brook

This is a continuation of my first story: my job in a red room. (Like in first story: sorry for my not perfect English but, this story happened in East-Europe where I lived…) Chapter 1: - Terrible Proposal - Now its 10 days after ‘my first experience' in the red Room

The Two-Sided Coin It was said some Millennium ago; that love and hate; are just two sides to the same coin. This was also said about life and death. Chapter 1 Jack was almost ready

Lying on the large, double bed, Harriet sleepily eased her naked body onto its side and the hollow gold crucifix around her pale neck slipped lovingly between her large, firm breasts. Her body heat gradually warmed the red pubic hair folded neatly within

WARNING: THIS STORY DOES NOT HAVE ANY SEX AND HAS SOMEONE GRUESOMELY DIE With that out of the way enjoy: --- Peter has always had a fantasy of seeing women and girls on fire, only when he went through puberty did it become a full-blown sexual fantasy

Awakenings 5 --------- Tahir and the Captain were pouring over the reports that were coming in. Apparently, Tahir's earlier actions had put a short stoppage to the doctor's groups plans for a time

Michael: Hi. My name is Michael Gold. I am 12 years old, blond hair that reaches my shoulders, 5’3 and I have young boyish body with a bit of definition. My older brother’s name is Noah. He has blonde hair that reaches his shoulders just like me. He is fourteen years old

Keith was waiting in the shadows. He had his back against a tree and was stroking his cock slowly through his trousers, feeling the long, hard bulge of it. He was waiting for someone

“Please state your name, sex, and age for the camera.” “My name is Logan Deana Braxton,” the naked blue-eyed brunette said as she sat at the foot of her bed looking into the camera, “I’m female and I’m fourteen years old and I want to die

Four large, aggressive males surrounded Marjean Holden. Her home town of Minneapolis was, like many cities in America, exposed to flare-ups of interracial strife

Alan slumped into his seat and fastened his seatbelt. Almost immediately a pang of guilt stabbed at him, again his thoughts returned to his wife back in New Jersey

I woke up to the sound of pounding on my door. I quickly rushed to the door to find two police officers standing there with a dreadful look on their faces, one of them was an old family friend, the other I didn’t know. I let them into my cramped apartment and brought us all some coffee

Rita Lynn Ayers was a 34 year old blue-eyed blond living in a southern bible belt community with her second husband, their xx yr old daughter, and her xx year old daughter and xx year old son from her first marriage

Daniel Wolf Part 2 Jessup Cat 3 A great wizard bred and crossbred cats and humans until he had a crossbreed of a human cat. He did this so a Wizard could have a familiar that he could trust implicitly