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Hiding Leah

Nazi Germany invaded Denmark on April 9, 1940. For a few years, Danish Jews dealt with discriminatory laws but were essentially safe and allowed to continue living their lives and operating their businesses.By mid-1943, however, the Danish government resigned, and Jews were no longer protected. On September 28, 1943, a German diplomat, Georg Ferdinand Duckwitz, leaked the Nazis’ plans to round up all the Jews and send them to concentration camps.On September 29, the day before Rosh Hashanah...

The Standoff Miss Tiffany Saloon Owner Joe O Riley Sheriff

The year was 1882; the west had started to settle down and many of the old wild, rough and tough towns were no longer that way. Such was the small cow town of Apache Creek, AZ; at one time it was famous for being one of the roughest towns to drive cattle through. A town that use to be run by crooked Sheriff Williams, who looked the other way when cattle were rustled or a cattleman was robbed.Now it had settled down and the old sheriff was gone, replaced by Sheriff Joe O’Riley, an Irish bloke...

The Sultan s Favorite

Amina glanced out of the palace window, searching the cloudy skies for the moon. The bright crescent had almost reached its zenith, and Hakim would be here soon. He had no obligation to be on time, no one commanded a Sultan to be anywhere, but she knew that he would be punctual for Amina. He always was. She walked over to her large bed. The most expensive silk sheets in the entire palace covered a mattress so soft that Amina was convinced a feather would sink into it. Sleeping on his perch...

Twisted Trojan Horse

Achilles walked along the beaches of Troy. Fury seethed from every pore of his being, how dared Paris do this to him? He closed his eyes and dreamed of Paris, his tender touch, his gentle kisses. His fear was that Hector and his father would discover what he was and whom he loved. Fucking Paris stole Helen from Menelaus trying to prove not what you were. Now you made her the face that launched a thousand ships. She wasn't that pretty and Menelaus hadn't been able to get an erection in years....

Inter

Tobias sat back on his rather uncomfortable wooden settle in his dusty drawing room, a glass of his father’s best brandy in his hand and gave a contented sigh. A couple of bottles of the fine liqueur had been surreptitiously slipped to him by his papa as a parting gift. He mused that it was very pleasant to be back in his vicarage, having assisted with the harvest at his parental home for a couple of weeks.A change certainly had been as good as a rest. After a season of constant preparation for...

Jus Primae Noctis

They had almost made it. Almost. Now, though, Marion was tied spread-eagle in a frame, naked; facing Willum, her new husband, who was similarly bound.Her troubles were manifold, not the least of which was that whilst she was newly married to him, she did not love him. She barely cared for him. Her heart was Sean’s, but he was a pig farmer, not of her class. Not that the difference in class made any difference to her, but her father would have nothing of it since the merchet charged by Lord...

Revolutionary Love The Desire to Suckle

*It is Europe, 1914, in the time of revolts, clandistine meetings, calls for Revolution. The future Russian Revolutionary leader Borya Petrov leads the way, his life entirely dedicated to the cause, with thoughts of nothing else. Until he met Natasha, who rekindled long buried feelings, secrets and desires, Together they embark on the sexual adventure of a lifetime.*Natasha Sokolova turned and faced the mirror, adjusting her hat. She had chosen her favorite, the one with the red feather....

Mistress of the Wardrobe 9

My Talk With Mr. Blake "Mr. Blake, I hope that you are well and I can count on you as being a friend of mine which I dearly cherish." "Aye M'liddy Allizen, Aye, be yur fren." "Well as a friend of mine you would be concerned if anyone harmed me or threatened me is that not correct?" "Aye Allizen, who be tren-ten ya?" "Well just between you and I Mr. Blake..," I paused and looked around again more for effect, but also to see if there was anyone close enough to hear. "The...

The Ostler and the Lady Chapter Ten FINALE

Jack Wetherley walked slowly, morosely, along the front of the new stables. Not since the death of his father six years earlier, had he ever felt so low. Passing the open-gated front of the twenty, as yet, unused stalls, he was asking himself whether his months of intimacy, with Becky, the niece of Sir Oswald Brandling, were about to tear them apart.They had both been aware of the risks they were taking in prolonging their warm affair. But life had a way of biting just as everything looked rosy...

The Gladiator s Girl A Historical Love Story Chapter 2

Celadus moved his kiss from her sweet mouth to her neck, then to her chest, working his way down to her heaving, eager breasts. Selassie moaned and squirmed under him as his kisses burned a fiery trail down her body. When he reached her breasts with their dark brown areolae and hard stiff nipples, he licked a small circle around the near one as his hand moved to cup its sister on the far side. "Ohhh..." Selassie moaned, arching her back and thrusting her breasts up for him to feast on."You like...

Gift of Eternity

The sun beat down upon Set Maat, ending the relief of the night. Wind whistled through the valley, carrying the sand of the desert into the village, where it gathered in every nook and cranny. The cliff faces seemed to dance in the rising heat, taking on a semblance of life in the valley of the dead.Isetnofret smiled as she wished her father farewell, but once he vanished into the morning bustle of artisans and laborers, she sighed.Today, he would finish his painting in the tomb of an...

For The King Chapter 3

"Well?” He asks, a bit of a dangerous edge to his voice.“I, ah.” I tentatively put my hand on his arm, and flush when his hand covers mine. “Of course, your Majesty.”As we walk through the halls of the palace, I feel like the whole world is watching. I can feel my face getting hotter with every step, and I’m sure I look like a perfect fool.Running my tongue over my dry lips, I try to think of something to say.“That’s quite the gown you’re wearing,” he mutters.“Thank you, your Majesty,” I reply...

Super Sister 6 Hanging Up The Cape

Super-Sister #6: Hanging up the Cape? By Heather St. Claire "In Smallville one day, the people blink in disbelief as they see a girl dressed in the super uniform of Superboy, patrolling in his place! You will be even more amazed to enter the privacy of the Kent home to find a daughter living with mom and dad! Yes, the most freakish twist of fate imaginable changes the boy of steel into a lass of steel, when Clark Kent becomes...Claire Kent, alias Super-Sister!" From the diary of...

The Last Consort

Every generation looks to the past. Sometimes, it is a look back as far as childhood; when life was simple and others made decisions for you. Elders made sure your needs were met. Still others look back to what seemed to be a Golden Age, when all seemed right with the world.A wise lady summed it up by saying, “People knew their place and they stayed in it.”This story is from so far into the past that no one has any recollection of it. Sometimes, this age will intrude into a man’s dream. He will...

Stockholm in 1940 1

The story is set in Stockholm in 1940 when Sweden had declared itself neutral the year previously. Nevertheless tensions were high as the British German and Russians already had consulates there, so inevitably there was a considerable amount of spying. ______________________ Commander Richard Evans Special Operations Executive shivered as darkness began to fall, the temperature already well below freezing, yet still no sign of the beautiful long haired blonde Swedish waitress who...

The Magic Soap of Babylon

The Magic Soap of Babylon OBJECT: Magic Soap of Babylon USAGE (setting the form): Imagine the form that you wish the soap to "create" when next used. While holding this image in your mind, tap the soap three times and then blow on it. You will know that the new form for next use has been set when a small spark shoots out of the soap. USAGE (activation): When applied with water or moisture, the form of the user will instantly transform into that of the soap's last form...

Journeys West Chapter 11 Help Arrives

Chapter 11 - Help Arrives by Monica Rose and Marina Kelly Editor: Qmodo The smile on her face seemed to be at odds with the ominous nature of her question. She used little makeup and she really did not need it. Her dark brown hair was pulled back from her face into a bun or pony tail. Probably because of some dress code regulation. Her nose was a bit wide, but it seemed to fit her face properly. She looked to be in her late twenties or early thirties. All-in-all, she looked...

The Opening Door

There was a jangling of the bell as they walked into the bookshop. Godfrey gallantly stood back to allow Eugenia through the doorway as he took off his hat. He then followed her to greet the shopkeeper who was seated at his desk. The white-haired, portly, bespectacled Mr Johnson rose to shake Godfrey’s hand warmly and gave a slightly more muted, old-fashioned bow towards Eugenia, as was proper towards the wife of a favoured customer. As Godfrey settled into the comfortable chair opposite Mr...

Mixed

Even in his half-awake state, Tobias realised that things were not quite as they should be. Beyond his almost closed eyelids, the bedroom was bright, but the angle of the sun seemed lower and more golden in tone than was normal in the morning. He started to become more aware of his surroundings and as he did, he noticed that he seemed to be pushed to one side of the bed and also, that something was tickling his nose.As he came to full consciousness, he realised that he was not alone, which...

Divin

Tobias’ calmly determined mindset got him through the days that followed. He tried not to expend any more time or worry on the Lucy situation. He scolded himself that he had wasted more than enough energy over the past weeks moping and agonising over whether or not she had rejected his suit. His refreshing night with his good friend Meg had soothed his nerves (as well as other bodily parts). Also, given that she had promised to try to...

Pride and Prejudice and More Fucking

Elizabeth awoke the following morning from a most enjoyable dream, which from her confused recollection had involved not only herself and her husband, but also her sister Jane and Mr Bingley, plus a variety of kitchen utensils and possibly (although her memory was a little unclear about this) a horse. Even as she awoke she found her nightgown to be bundled up around her waist and her hand nestling inside the dark bush between her thighs; judging by the scent of her fingers, they had been...

Trust Ch 1

When he closed his eyes, no matter how slight, he could see the movement of her dark, golden skin against the paleness of his own. He could feel it and that was torture. He craved her touch and the mercy that it offered. A good fight in the heart of battle had always brought him great pleasure, great glory. That was where he belonged. Now, she was the only true delight of his heart, a respite from this world’s cruelties. She was his afterlife because his world changed the moment he entered...

Journeys West Chapter 13 The Fog Begins to Clear

Chapter 13 - The Fog Begins to Clear by Monica Rose and Marina Kelly Editor: Qmodo It was still early afternoon when Leslie left the hospital. Mary Sue had been incredibly lucky. As a trained law enforcement officer, Leslie couldn't say for sure the gunman had intended to kill her. If the intention was to just wound her, the shooter had to be an expert marksman. In a state full of hunters, such a person would not be hard to find. A few inches one way or the other would have...

The Real Legend of Sleepy Hollow Part 4

Life in the Sleepy Village went on. Katrina spent her days helping Ichabod with school and letting him play with her afterward. His favorite activity was laying her on the table in front of the classroom, crawling up under her skirts, and tasting her, until she swooned in blissful orgasm. Then he would flip up her skirts, drop his breeches and fuck her to another one, pulling out at the last minute, and ejaculating all over her blonde bush. Even though she could not seem to gain control over...

One Hand Luke

The wind swept through the valley, relieving some of the heat of the day. A cowboy wearing a black Stetson and black chaps rode into town slowly on a black horse. He looked ragged from days of travel, his left hand gripped the horse's reins tightly.He stopped in front of the saloon. He was in his mid-twenties, his light blonde hair contrasted with his black hat and a grey shirt.He climbed off his horse, quite aware of the town people looking at him. He smiled, he was aware of his reputation....

Delightful Dalliances

St. Margaret’s Vicarage, Stratton-Over-Wye, Spring 1784What bliss, thought Lucy Whitmore as she listened to the birdsong in the slightly unkempt vicarage garden. Even if she racked her brains, she couldn’t remember the last time she had a quiet minute to herself. What with a growing family and a clerical husband whose door was always open for the needy or just plain talkative, together with an eternally hopeless housekeeper, her life was at a constant sprint.This morning though, as it had...

Wyoming Character List

Wyoming, Character list: This is an incomplete list of the characters found in these stories. It will be updated as newer characters are added or other events in the story take place. Feel free to save it to your computer for future reference if needed. Thank you to my fans, and readers. Missy Wyoming, Tim's Wife,/ Molly, Wolf companion Peterbilt 385, Beauty (New), Beast (old) 385 Tim Wyoming, Missy's husband Peterbilt 379, Jumper (New), Hopper, (Old passed down to Red, then...

Legion

43 AD. Britannia. While gazing at the flickering lantern beside him, Legate Vespasian shuddered, though not from the cold. He glanced down to watch the slender, pale fingers of another’s hand trail down his scarred, olive skin and slither beneath the silk sheets that draped across him. The tender fingers encircled his now-limp shaft and gently stroked another shudder from his weary body. Rolling over, into a bundle of red hair, he stared into his companion’s green, enchanting eyes. Undeterred,...

Super Sister 7 Claire Ross Alias Super Bride

Super-Sister #7: Claire Ross, Alias Super-Bride! By Heather St. Claire "In Smallville one day, the people blink in disbelief as they see a girl dressed in the super uniform of Superboy, patrolling in his place! You will be even more amazed to enter the privacy of the Kent home to find a daughter living with mom and dad! Yes, the most freakish twist of fate imaginable changes the boy of steel into a lass of steel, when Clark Kent becomes...Claire Kent, alias Super-Sister!" From the...

The Blue Dress Legacy Reshuffle the Deck

Foreword: Hello and thank you for reading. This story is one of several that I will be adding overtime. I created the Legacy line of stories to delve further into the fictional world I am writing about and to help those who want to know about the Blue Dress plot device, its rules, and where it comes from. The Blue Dress Legacy - Reshuffle the Deck Jesse and Jim Grove were well known in there home town. Twin brothers who from an early age were known troublemakers. Whether they...

Chicago 42 Part Two

The HeiressThe well dressed woman sat across the desk from Detective Cliff Bradley. "I could use a name," Cliff said."I don't know his name," the voluptuous woman curtly replied. "I mean yours, not the blackmailer.""I'd rather not say until you've heard my story.""Okay, I'm all ears.""Well Mr. Bradley," she began."It's Cliff, doll.""Yes, Cliff, she continued. "I met a man.""Excuse me. I think I've heard this one before. It's about a handsome guy that you fell in love with who stole your virtue....

The Kansas Adventure Part 2

Closing her lips tight around his shaft, Lara slowly slid Jonathan into her mouth as her tongue felt every ridge and valley of his flesh. She pressed him deeper into her mouth, teasing his cockhead with the entrance to her throat. By the sounds that were being made by him, Lara figured that he had never gotten this intimate with anyone before. She gently caressed his balls as she began moving slowly back and forth on his shaft, looking up as he was watching her slide her mouth on and off...

Kerri and Annabelle s ghost

Kerri was almost ready to flip her fourth house. The first one had made only a marginal profit due to some unforeseen issues that had cost both time and money. But she had learned some valuables lessons, and more importantly, had managed to meet her financial obligations with the bank. That made it easier to get a second loan for her next project. When she flipped that one, she had come much closer to her estimated profit and was forming relationships with the bank and some other...

Journeys West Chapter 9 Panties and Hose

Chapter 9 - Panties and Hose By Marina Kelly and Monica Rose Editor: Qmodo Mary woke slowly, the night's sleep feeling more like a short nap. She grabbed the first thing in her closet that fit her mood, it just happened to be one of her favorites. No tomboy look today, she wanted Pat to see her at her most appealing. It was a light blue cotton sundress with a sweetheart neck and banded empire waist, with ruffles and pleats that added the perfect feminine texture. It had an...

Meg s Match

Titterington, Spring 1781Meg scrutinised herself carefully in the looking glass on her bedroom chest of drawers. On second glance, she decided, there was nothing terribly wrong with her reflection, or any sign of blotches, spots or, God forbid, crows feet, on her unblemished complexion. She let out an unladylike sigh. She was tired of these silly moods and megrims. After all, life was good and she had no reason to complain. Spring had almost sprung and life in the countryside was tolerable as a...

The Ostler and the Lady Chapter Seven Come on Trafalgar

Heading for Doncaster race meeting, settled high on the carriage seat of the horsebox, Jack Wetherley knew he was going to have to suppress his growing excitement of what lay ahead. He flicked at the reins to urge on the two new dray horses in order to keep pace with the carriage that Alf, the chief ostler, was driving sitting alongside Nate Oliver, their valued jockey.Inside the carriage was Sir Oswald Brandling, and, surprisingly, his wife, Lady Brandling, who had missed the York race, but...

A Ribald Tale in Merry Olde England

The traveller plodded along, astride his weary stead on a narrow winding trail. It was late afternoon and both animal and man desired an end to the long day's journey.It was the year 1855, well-nigh twenty years into Queen Victoria's reign, a sunny Spring day, nightingales singing, insects humming, green hillocks ablaze with wildflowers. In short, a splendid day to be alive and roaming through the countryside in merry olde England.He was a young man, barely out of his teens, lean, muscular...

Journeys West Chapter 10 Wagons Ho

Chapter 10 - Wagons Ho By Marina Kelly and Monica Rose Editor: Qmodo The book was still on the table bedside the bed when they wheeled him back to his room. While he wasn't restricted to his room, considering that he was only an observation patient, Pat didn't feel like wandering around the hospital wearing only a drafty gown. It would be an hour or two before the doctor would have time to review the scans that had been taken of his head and neck. To kill the time, Pat decided...

Valkyrie 3 Ragnarok

VALKYRIE3 - RAGNAROK Kristen Ivarsdottir had a practically perfect life. She and her boyfriend of several years, Karl Swenson were graduate students at the University of Minnesota, were actually deeply in love and living together, and possessed of power the likes of which no human had ever possessed. They had both been inbued by a spark of energy from the Aesir, the Gods of their Scandinavian ancestors and were protectors of Midgard (Earth) and the emissaries of Asgard on their...

Fortu

It was Saturday morning when Tobias hastened from the church after yet another meeting with his churchwarden, hoping, at last, to get some free time to compose his Sunday sermon. He was not usually so behind with such duties but his week had been rather overwhelmed by an unasked-for visitor in the shape of his soldier brother’s former mistress, the actress Miss Fifi Fontayne.The anxiety of trying to get rid of her before she caused a scandal, plus the fact that she regarded him as some sort of...

The Pucell Princess

The Pucell Princess Forced destiny: The bars of gold having been stacked neatly against the west wall of the natural cavern picked up and arranged in orderly rows and stacks for the wild dispersal that had occurred in the hectic days of transporting, as well as hectic hours of the fighting and killing, all the accumulated barrels, bags, chests, and boxes. From the devastated wreckage of the once magnificent armed galleon, "Pucell Princess" all these items had been...

The Legend of The Lust And The Undead

It was in the year of our lord, seventeen-twenty when the Lust sailed from her hideout, El Saqueo la Caleta. The day was sunny with fair winds. She was a one hundred fifty ton, eighty foot vessel that carried one hundred pirates. There were over twenty cannons and a very large cargo space.She had two masts and her main sail could be fitted with either square sails that were best in quartering wind, or fore-and-aft sails for sailing windward. The ship was also rugged enough to cross the Atlantic...

Sixty three Minutes in 1963

Sixty-three Minutes in 1963 By Heather St. Claire I changed the course of history not too long ago...and I inadvertently changed the course of my own life as well. Today is December 6, 2363. I am scheduled to go in at 0900 hours today for a trial gender reassignment from male to female. The procedure takes one hour to rebuild my body at the chromosomal level. The term of the trial is for one year. If I choose at the end of this year, I will be allowed to make the change permanent....

Scarlet

The crescendo roar of applause prompted the pale-faced stage hand to leap into action. Grabbing the handle, he tugged at the door separating the dressing room corridor from the stage. He held it open, his eyes lowered. Just in time. Having finished her turn for another evening, Miss Scarlet Carter barged her way off stage in a full-on flounce. “It’s ‘alf bleedin’ empty. Again,” she whined at anyone who’d listen. Miss Scarlet, a diva whose auburn locks and fiery temper matched her name, was...

Lost Daughter

Lost Daughter By Dauphin I was 11 and lived in a poor area in London in the year 1836. Mum said that it was time for me to get some work. She read that Lady Seymour wanted a young boy to be her friend. Mum thought this would be an easy job, and hoped that my future would be as a butler somewhere. Dad wanted me to work in the factory, where I would have a real man's job. Mum won. We were standing outside the gates to an old large house. As we walked through its garden path, we could...

The Vikings Are Coming

The ninth century was a time of uncertainty for many people that had settled on the East coast of Britannia. There seemed to be nowhere to hide from the recent raids that saw villages destroyed, men killed, women raped, and for no apparent reason other than greed and wealth. Monasteries were laid bare and monks watched helplessly as the horned invaders made off with their riches.It was written, that the longships would power themselves out of the mist and onto the beaches, hit towns and...

Family History With Kelly

It was sometime in the fall of 1985 and Kelly and I were both twenty-five. Kelly and her mom had always been close. Almost sister-like close, which struck me as odd since she had an older sister, although the age difference left them with little in common, plus Kelly was the youngest of four in the family and her mom was twenty-seven when Kelly arrived. She wasn’t a teen mom (to Kelly) with only a few years age difference.Nonetheless, Kelly shared nearly her (our) entire life with her mom....

Resisting Fate Part Two of Three

It was only when I watched Red Elk turn his back to me and began to ride off that I understood. He was making me decide if I wanted to go with him or to return to my own kind. But they weren't my own kind, were they? I'm not American, and I couldn't trust them. For all I know they were no different than the savages who killed my husband, and would do awful things to me. At least Red Elk had shown he wasn't going to hurt me or force me into anything I didn't want to do. I wasn't sure what to...

The Ostler and the Lady Chapter One First Meeting

Having spent the morning tending to the horses and cleaning out each of the ten occupied stalls, Jack Wetherly, apprentice ostler on the Brandling estate, closed the large stable doors. The rough mix of straw, hay and horse shit was loaded onto the waggon. Later, he would hitch up one of the two dray horses and drive to a local farm where the load would rot further until the Autumn ploughing.The glare of sunlight had Jack blinking after the gloom of the interior. Heat from that same noonday...

640 or 1240

"Bobby, I can't. Not yet. I'm not ready." Piper gently pulled her boyfriend's hand out from under her panties. His fingertips had just grazed the fringes of her feathery pubic hair when she came to her senses and remembered what her mother had told her. She dropped her poodle skirt down over her legs again and Bobby rolled back over into the driver's seat with a dejected sigh. So close, and yet so far."Sorry, Ba… Sorry, Piper. I thought…""I know, and I wanted you to, so badly, but you...

A Tale of Merry Olde England

Tim was not a nice boy. We say ‘boy’ because that is what people called him. No one knew exactly how old he was. He showed up one day at the inn and agreed to work for food and a place to sleep in the barn. To study him, one would estimate his age at twenty-five. His stooped stature mirrored his stooped nature. Village people did not expect much of an ostler. Had he been prompt, instead of having to be called when a new guest arrived at the inn, Tim would not be ridiculed. Had he the presence...

Such Haste

Ivan rushed from the doorway where he had been concealed, jumping, turning halfway round, landing on his back in the thick, coarse straw piled behind the supply wagons.Not two strides behind, Miryam pounced, landing astride the young lad with a spirited laugh.Clangs of the evening bell signaled that the main gate would soon close, the wall surrounding the castle secured for the night; thereafter, entrance and departure would be debarred until daybreak.Miryam was on the proper side of the wall....

The Fatal Lie Pt 1

The heat was on in the city, and it wasn't just Chicago's sizzling summer. It had been a decade since the Prohibition era had started and as a result, Chicago was a lawless town of corruption and anarchy. Gangsters controlled everything in the city. Only a few months earlier, Al and Bugs had a little Valentine's Day party that had the Feds all over the city like dandelions on a summer lawn. The weather? Yes, the weather was hot too. Records were being set as fast as the Bambino was slugging...

Newlyweds A Halloween Story

How do you explain to your fiancé that there are dark secrets – even ghosts – in your family history? And that some of those ghosts are not fully relegated to the past.It was a crisp, but not cold, end of October evening in the “middle ground” just north of Vidalia, Louisiana, when Shelly stepped out of the woods and walked across the harvested cotton patch toward a small square of grass and weeds that stuck out almost like an island into the empty field. If you looked closely at that square,...

Maybe It s Magic Final Chapters

Maybe It's Magic by RH Music Chapter 7: The Concert It is Thursday, just two days until our evening out in New York, and I am worried. Am I starting to have feelings for Mr. Feyla? Is that possible? What is clear is that my female parts (as I call them now) get wet all on their own - no salve required (although I still apply it every two hours, as Morgen suggests). Further, the 'indentation' is getting deeper and deeper, up to two knuckles deep. Okay, it's a hole. I...

Cucumber Hall

One fine Yorkshire afternoon, the 'eligible' Mr William Postlethwaite and I took a gentle walk across the moor towards the notorious Merripath House. The views were as exceptional as ever and the landscape's bleak, rolling hills inspired my imagination far more than the character of my escort. I had considered him a fine enough gentleman on first acquaintance, yet on subsequent occasions, he came across as a miserable fellow with an altogether cold personality. Not that I chanced upon William...

The Aftermath of War

I was among the first of our soldiers to march into Berlin, I didn't expect to be welcomed with open arms, but what we were greeted with was worse, far worse.It was total apathy; these people had endured everything over twelve years of tyranny, twelve years of being careful of what they said or who they said it to!Occasionally, we saw bodies still hanging from lampposts where the last few fanatical S.S. men had hanged them or dogs gnawing at the rotting corpses lying in the streets. The dogs...

Doc s Complex 12 Adam And Susan s Identity Transfer Part 2

Doc's Complex 12 - Adam And Susan's Identity Transfer, Part 2 by Lee Most Copyright 2012 by Lee Most -------------------------------------------------------------- Synopsis: Chapter 12 of the FMNaNoWriMo challenge novel "Doc's Complex." Susan in Adam's body gains his skills, but Adam in Susan's body has a problem. Categories and key words describe only this chapter. I said Victorian but it's actually the Regency period just before that. I'm concentrating on writing now, so I won't...

Arianrhod

Walden and Bayard crouched low in the grasses beyond the crumbling stone wall outside Carmarthen Abbey. The young squire's leather skull-cap kept slipping down over his eyes each time his jaw turned and stretched wide to gnaw off another bite from the mutton-shank he held in his greasy, dirt-stained hands. Bayard, Knight's Yeoman to Sir Setheryn of Tye Gwyneth, elbowed the heaving rib-cage of the young squire crouched beside him sharply, the politest gesture he could manage in his present state...

Mary Felix and the Cavalrymen

London 1902‘Hector thinks it would be a good idea if we were to receive some lessons in the noble art of self-defence. He points out in his note that you may not always be able to rely on a rolling pin being to hand, Mary.’ She raised her eyebrows at me in her inimitable way.‘A reasonable point, Georgina.’ I smiled back.‘Exactly. Anyway, tomorrow evening we are to attend the Berkley Club in Berkley Square at half-past seven to meet a certain Mr Portman, who will put us through our paces. He...

Dialogues George Eliot

"So you can't write dialogue.""Nope. Not at all. Rubbish at it.""Are you sure that it's can't and not don't?" "Can't, don't. Six of one and half a dozen of the other. The stories are all me, me, me. No dialogue because there's rarely a second character. So, nobody to dialogue with." "That sounds more like don't than can't to me." "Maybe, but even when I do get a chance of some dialogue I usually find a way around it. Do a monologue or have a character narrate it back as a summary." "So what are...

Let There Be Light And there was Light

My great grandfather Noah Silverman is the founder of our family business. From humble beginnings, we are now a worldwide corporation with factories in seventeen countries. Noah arrived in the east end of London at the time that Jack the ripper was stalking the streets by night. No women were safe, especially the many prostitutes.He managed to rent a small somewhat dilapidated building in a backstreet. All around him was abject poverty. What struck him most of all was that very few of the...

The Hem of His Garment

The Hem of His Garment Based on Math. 9:20-22, Mark 5:25-34, Luke 8:43-48 Twelve years. Twelve long, miserable years. And she was at the end of herself.... She could still vividly recall the first time she realized she was different. She also remembered praying about it every day, trying everything she could think of to hide her "sin". She had feared the difficulty it would cause, and her father, who was a member of the Pharisee sect fulfilled her fears, and then some. His...

Lystra The Slave Part I Lystra s Rouse

It was an especially hot day. Lystra and her fellow slave, Melissa had worked for hours in the sweaty heat. Lystra and her fellow slave, Melissa had worked for hours in the sweaty heat doing the bidding for the lady of the house. They were preparing for the gathering of their master's peers that evening. Important men from the Emperor’s army.“You girls smell,” the lady said when she came into the kitchen. The evening was drawing close and it would be soon time to light the lamps. The lady had...

The Reverend Tobias Whitmore was perplexed.Not that this was a particularly unusual state of affairs for him, he mused, as his relatively short life seemed to be lived in a condition of relative confusion.As the third son of a minor branch of a noble family with pretensions to faded gentility, he was always destined for the church from birth. This had nothing to do with his character, merely the state of his family’s finances. Bluntly, there was no money to afford any of the sons the leisurely...

The Snake Catcher s Daughter Chapter 1

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