Horror - Page 23

* Friday. Here again at this time of night with these same noisy, drunken fools

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

In the next room is a girl, lounging on a table. She’s either unconscious or drugged, or just doesn’t care enough to respond as you enter. She’s naked, of course. Slim, blonde, she could be any of your co-stars

Sister Catherine's Nighmare – CAW 13 Entry. This was such an exciting time for Sister Catherine. She was a newly initiated member of the Sisters of The Divine Blood. She had always felt herself drawn to a life of worship and service

“Vance.” There was that name again. A woman calling and interrupting my focus. Why did she bother me? Couldn’t she it was there in the field? I could. Two ears sticking up. It bounced around alert to the possibility of the hunter. The possibility of me? I don’t know

Her name was Emma, Emma Neica Looge to be exact but if you ever called her that she would probably pull your hair out of your skull. She was the most beautiful girl in the school. The girl that all the girls wanted to be and all the guy’s wanted to be with

The Redhead From Woolworth The Year was 2001, I had Graduated High School had a Great summer and it was fall, In fact just two days away was Halloween. My friends and I were getting ready for the holiday getting all of our best pranks out

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On peut dire que l'érotisme est l'assentiment à la vie. Eroticism, it may be said, is assenting to life. AMY The Demhe out of Batumi lay at anchor in a quiet cove on the western shore of Kheros

The Incubus A vampire on Halloween meets his match. WARNING! This is not for children. All characters are over the age of 18. No animals were harmed in the production of this story. Author’s note: Every character in or referenced in this story is 16 years old or older

“Nomi is that you?” Naomi’s boyfriend shouted, from his garage, as she knocked on the front door. He used her families pronunciation of her name, rather than the normal one

I pulled away from the telescope momentarily to consider my sanity, and realised that I was quite hungry; it had only been six hours since I ate a truly hearty steak--the last one my freezer was stocked with--but the rumbling could not have been a lie

Courtney, a college girl who, every christmas sang for her towns choir with nine other girls her age. She was always right in front, she was ever since she was 12. Being nineteen now she loved the spot light. Her and her choir friends all wore matching clothes for the holiday season

living dead “Home from war” By Mary Looney Its hard having a military husband, its been three years now that William has been over seas

I sit on the throne like chair in the corner of the room and look at the beautiful young brunette bouncing on my cock, I reach my hands out and as I pinched her nipples she cries out in pleasure as an orgasm tears through her body