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There are so many strange things that walk the world of man by day and most of them are much worse than us creatures of the night. Sometimes, I don’t know why humans make such a big deal out of the darkness. They’re afraid of the dark and what it brings. The truth is that they should be afraid of the light. True Evil prefers to move about in the daylight hours. That’s when it’s most likely to catch mortals going about their business unwarily. My name is Hypnos. I am the co-ruler of the...

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The call of the night is simply irresistible when you are what I happen to be. Seriously. My name is Jefferson Dean and I am a Proto-Vampire. As far as I know, I’m the only Proto-Vampire who still walks the planet Earth. I’ve seen vampires and other supernatural creatures but I’ve never encountered another one like myself. It makes for a boring existence but I’ve made the best of it. It’s a living, after all, even if you’re undead. Currently, I’m on the run. You see, there’s this thing after...

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She lay there, waiting. Her sweat-covered body was racked with frightenedsobs, her breathing shallow and ragged, her eyes drooping, yet panicked. Shehad been in this state of panic for three days. A tube that penetrated thehood let water through once a day, but the two small tubes that pierced hernostrils were the only source of air. The most torturous device of all, wasn'teven touching her. The end had been sharpened to a point, the shaft long andnarrow, like that of a broom. It was aimed at...

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Journal entry #1 It's been years since I slept after the sun goes down. Nobody knows where they came from but they feed on sleepers at night. You sleep during the day. You work at night. Farmers have the worst of it, but a lot can be done by the headlights of a tractor. I'm Karl. Karl Green. I've always been good with mechanical things and I capitalized on it. I'm a machinist, and I've a fair hand at MIG welding too. I live in Sidney, Iowa. It's in the far south west corner of the...

DeathBane

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Death s Hunt

James clutched his chest as it blossomed yet again with a fiery pain. His breath grew short, forcing him to drop back into his chair. He stared at the fire beside him, allowing the warmth to revitalize him. The doctor's words echoed through his mind. "Terminal illness," he had called it. A death sentence. James muttered faint whispers over and over, the words obscured by the sound of his heavy breathing. It took him a while before he could actually speak aloud the phrase that had been so...

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Part 1: Through the Window It's late at night, I'm totally exhausted from my long day and it's time for me to relax. I take a nice, long, warm, soothing shower. The warm water easing my tired aching body. I retreat to my bedroom and toweling myself dry, I look out the window, noticing a full, silver moon. Its soft glow shining down making the night almost like day. I decide to open my window to share my evening with the warm summer wind. As I stand there, naked, letting the warm breeze...

Death of Innocence

Introduction The sound of sirens reached James Lansing's ears as he was walking home. Since this was a low-crime area, it struck him as odd, but it still meant nothing to him until he reached his home and saw the police cars and ambulances. He raced to the door to see who was sick, when a burly detective blocked him. "Sorry son, we can't let you in. This is a murder investigation," he told the strapping youth. At eighteen years old, he was large. He stood four inches over six feet and...

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Adults only warning: This story contains scenes of violence and explicit sexuality, and is not meant for children or the sensitive. If such things offend you, don’t read this story. This story is very loosely inspired by the plot of the opera “The Flying Dutchman” and by an old Twilight Zone episode whose title I have forgotten. Nearly all of the roles are played by professional wrestling characters such as the Undertaker, Triple H, Stone Cold Steve Austin and Paul Bearer, but that is not...

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The girlfriend who has her friend hang around. I was the teen boyfriend to two girls, Lisa the girl next door and Bonnie the girl down the street. For years we were on and off BF / GF and took turns between them. One understood that the other was the one for this time period. Little background, Lisa had been with one guy and thats me. I introduced her to sex a few years back. She listened to me with her mom and wanted to try it. Her mom was not so understanding. I was her sex toy...

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Party At The Watchtower

**All characters in this story are at least 18 years old** Tim Drake, the third Robin and formerly Red Robin, eyed the invitation in his hands as he made his way to the teleporter into the Watchtower. This was the first one of these parties he'd been invited to. He had recently turned 19, and the past year had been a wreck for both him and the League. He'd heard some wild stories about these parties from Dick and some of the older Titans. Apparently Bruce had joined in on the festivities once...

Nightwatch

She gets up from the chair where she has been seated all evening, drumming away at the computer keys and walks softly to her bedroom. The night outside is warm with a soft air moving through the open window. The thin curtains are pulled across the window to afford her some privacy as she begins to undress. She grabs the hem of her shirt and pulls it over her head. Her breasts, their fullness overflowing the encasement of her bra, are a sight to behold. That soft, delicious-looking skin looks...

The Watchtower

Well, this is going to be the last story for a while...I’m taking a breather from writing for a bit. It’s really long...you have been warned! Parallel plots, quite a bit of sex, some fucking, and hopefully you’ll find it a little funny. (Thankfully, this is not a story that makes you want to slit your wrists. :-) ) Also, I got sick of the fact that most stories I read are only about white lesbians, so this group of characters is quite racially diverse. Report grammatical errors here:...

Birdwatching

I tell my wife that I'm going birding, going to watch owls, so I'll be out all night. She packs me a snack, some sandwiches and a flask, and she goes off to bed, alone. I pick you up on the corner " you're waiting there with a bag of your own " and we drive out of town, my hand on your leg, stroking your thigh, rasping my nails over your jeans. A few miles down the coast, down some twisty lanes, we find a beach " dark, with the calm water sparkling in the moonlight. We park, and I reach for...

The Watcher

My husband bought us tickets for a show in Edinburgh so w decided to make the most of it and go for the week end. We booked into the Carlton hotel on Edinburgh's north bridge for two nights.On arrival we were shown to a room on the first floor over looking the bridge and directly opposite some offices across the road.Once settled into our room we opened the bottle we had brought and poured a drink and lay on the bed for a cuddle before venturing out for the night.As we lay there I noticed...

Death of Innocence

Introduction The sound of sirens reached James Lansing’s ears as he was walking home. Since this was a low-crime area, it struck him as odd, but it still meant nothing to him until he reached his home and saw the police cars and ambulances. He raced to the door to see who was sick, when a burly detective blocked him. “Sorry son, we can’t let you in. This is a murder investigation,” he told the strapping youth. At eighteen years old, he was large. He stood four inches over six feet and weighed...

Death Sentence

For a change, this is not a sex story, but a product of a bad time in my life. Strangely enough, it seems to be one of the most popular stories I have. No sex. ‘It’ll make a great car!’ We looked at the box, a large cardboard egg box that arrived in the garden by some mysterious means. Our hands held, he to my right. Two figures locked in a time warp of our own. I marvelled at the imagination of a five year-olds mind. ‘Just cut the sides for windows and a bit for my feet.’ His excitement...

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If you don't read in sequence you may be lost The cell phone alarm woke me at 10 pm. I hated night shift but I had to be Rick for a few more days or till I could come up with a better plan. Shower and shaved and was dressed before Lisa even knew I was up. She was doing paper work and watching the tv. Desperate house wifes damn I hated that show. Please be careful tonight. I think you sould have taken another night off. She said. Watching me load my belt. She got up and walked over to me...

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Read death name first please I know I'm a bad writer As Sheriff Webb walked in with his wife an daughter . Please have a sit. I said as I moved to the couch. Let me go get Lisa. I walked in and threw the bedroom to the bathroom. Lisa was getting dress. A pair of blue jeans and a Alabama shirt . I could watch her all day. Sheriff here with his wife an all. I told her watching her and smiling . What is up with you? You have never really wanted to have kids and then you did thing we have...

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Deirdre's Story: I had to go into town to pick up something at the drugstore, so I grabbed Emma to go along for the ride. We have a rule in our house: no parent goes anywhere without being accompanied by an eKid. There have been rumblings over the years about us. We've heard them. We've read about them. We aren't necessarily the most popular people in eastern Georgia. It's strange to take a teenager along as one's personal bodyguard. The eKids are powerful. No one really...

Death by fucking ch 21

Our little girl has changed our lives. Something – hypnotism, magic, psychic brain surgery – has moved our relationship to a place we never knew existed. It’s what I suspected about our children all along. But I never expected it for my husband or my sister or myself. We long ago had recognized that the children ‘touched’ each other with their emotions. Andrew calls it telempathy. But I must say that I was the first one of us to recognize the implications. I had guessed that they could...

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I was in the middle of my favorite part of the day. I had my tongue buried deeply in Dee Dee’s pussy, tasting that sweet nectar. She was really in to it now, her passion rising and approaching a peak. I was trying to decide how long I should drag it out. I can keep her up as long as I want, sometimes. She can become crazed: needing, wanting, but never having. It’s damn sexy. To see my beautiful serene wife lose all semblance of control is as good as it gets. Of course, maybe because I do...

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Donnie spent the night with Andrew. I knew she would; I even set it up. I was interested to see my own reaction. Donnie and I are close as we can be, and I love her as I love myself. But can we really share the same man? And what about Andrew? Is it too much to ask a man to love two women equally? If any man can do it, Andrew’s the man. His passion is boundless as the sea, his love as deep. He is a youthful romantic Romeo. He is the only lover, the only man Donnie and I will ever...

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Dee Dee and I broke some of the news to Andrew tonight. We told him the short-term important stuff anyway. It was all he really needed to know to make a decision about us. Dee Dee and I have been debating about the rest. She hardly believes it herself and sees no reason to involve Andrew yet. But I believe it. And Andrew has to know sometime. But I'll respect her point of view and keep quiet for the present, I suppose. We dropped Dee Dee off at the Hyatt. She gave Andrew a deliciously...

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I talked to her long before I physically met her. The first time I talked to her on the phone I hoped her voice was reflective of her looks. I saw a movie recently where a guy got off of the phone with a woman he had never met and said that she was ‘audibly blonde’. When I talked to Deirdre on the phone I thought she was audibly fuckable. I’ve never had that happen before. I made a simple business call, asked to talk to someone who had called my office requesting me while I was out. I was...

Death By Fucking Ch 01

PART 1: Chemical Attractors: His Story There can’t be such a thing as love as first sight. That’s certainly impossible, regardless of what you’ve heard. People are mistaking love for lust. I believe lust at first sight happens occasionally. I’m an eyewitness. I talked to her long before I physically met her. The first time I talked to her on the phone I hoped her voice was reflective of her looks. I saw a movie recently where a guy got off of the phone with a woman he had never met and said...

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Chapter 7: The Next Generation Dee Dee’s Story Donnie spent the night with Andrew. I knew she would, I even set it up. I was interested to see my own reaction. Donnie and I are close as we can be, and I love her as I love myself. But can we really share the same man? And what about Andrew? Is it too much to ask a man to love two women equally? If any man can do it, Andrew’s the man. His passion is boundless as the sea, his love as deep. He is a youthful romantic Romeo. He is the only...

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Chapter 16: Concerns of the Progenitor The Year Five Andrew’s Story Our little head-to-head confrontation with the government, fleeting and ethereal as it was, has finally opened my eyes. Emmy almost brought down the entire US government and she didn’t even try hard. I asked her to zap the A.G. and zap him she did. In the meantime she was still trying to hit the tennis ball closer to the net, training the puppies to be guard dogs, doing essentially graduate work in six different languages,...

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Chapter 21: Interactive Love Deirdre’s Story Our little girl has changed our lives. Something – hypnotism, magic, psychic brain surgery – has moved our relationship to a place we never knew existed. It’s what I suspected about our children all along. But I never expected it for my husband or my sister or myself. We long ago had recognized that the children ‘touched’ each other with their emotions. Andrew calls it telempathy. But I must say that I was the first one of us to recognize the...

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Death In The Family part three

It was the morning after Mr. Drake's funeral. It was really sad. I couldn't stop crying all night after we all went to bed. I loved Charles so much. He had always been so loving to me. He always gave me everything I wanted. I loved the way he treated me. He was so good.My name is Frida. I have blond, curly hair, and I am slight, with small tits that Charles always called perky as hell. I'm nineteen years old and I'm a maid along with my friend Geena. Our cook Hanna went to school to learn to...

Death In The Family part two

Mr. Drake had passed away. It was sudden. He was only forty-six years old. I was rejoicing. I hated him. My name is Hanna. There are four employees of Charles and Dana Drake. I am the oldest at twenty-six. Next is Geena who is twenty-one, and then Frida at nineteen. They are both maids. I graduated from culinary school. I am the cook. Our gardener, Eric, is twenty-three and sometimes acts as a chauffeur. Mrs. Drake is forty-five and still quite beautiful.Mr. Drake was a bastard. When I was...

Death In The Family part one

It was shortly after Mr. Drake reached his forty-sixth birthday. He had been a hard-worker all his life. He had provided well for his family. They lived in a mansion in a very good neighborhood. We lived in the richest county in the state and in the richest village in that county. He had spent little time at home. All of his time had been spent making money. He owned his own brokerage firm. I didn't understand what he really did for a living. I was twenty-three years old. My name was Eric. I...

Death of the Hero

A Hero's death need not always be literally. As the old saying goes, you either die the hero or live long enough to see yourself become a villian. But in doing so a Hero is dead anyways. Gone are the morals and the justice. No longer are they a role model for the youngsters. Often they don't even maintain the same appearance or name. So in essence they are dead regardless. And this is one such story. Our Hero doesn't meet her life's end, but her no beginning as something not quite what she used...

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They watched him flirt across the restaurant. He was reaching for the girl’s hand, stroking it, and raising it to his lips as he kissed it. “That’s our girl,” said Frank to his partner, Vito. “You got her stuff?” asked Vito. “Yeah, right here.” He patted the bindle of cocaine in his pocket. They continued looking at the table across the restaurant. Three men sat there, and the one girl. The man they were most interested in was Dominic Sancocco. He was a high rated lawyer for a notorious crime...

Death By Misadventure Part 1

Phlebas the Phoenician, a fortnight dead, Forgot the cry of gulls, and the deep sea swell And the profit and loss. T S Eliot (The Waste Land) Northcroft-on-Heugh, County Durham April 17, 1979 Every Tuesday the evening meal at the Gladstone Hotel is exactly the same. A bowl of reconstituted Scotch broth so thin and colourless an enterprising drinks manufacturer would have no trouble advertising it as the latest thing in still mineral water is followed by a stodgy chunk...

Death By Misadventure Part 3

November 4, 1966 A furious argument is raging between the two groups of ten year old boys gathered on Farwell Field beside the ruins of Northcroft's thirteenth- century Town Wall. The dispute has arisen because they cannot decide where to play their long-awaited football match. If they use the area to the east of the tumbled limestone blocks, the team representing Hart Street school will have home advantage; otherwise it will pass to the squad from Throston. One or two of the less...

Death By Misadventure Part 4

It doesn't take a mathematician with the perspicacity of a Pascal to postulate that Neptune's Triangle has four sides. How the misnomer originated is a topic the residents believe is best left for students of local history to ponder; the only thing most of them know - or indeed care about - is that as the bronze deity surveys his watery realm from the middle of an open space less than seventy yards across at its widest point, too small for the council to dignify it with an official title,...

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Young, loud, all ponytails and shorts. Tan and budding, they looked fresh and inviting. I kept a good distance behind them on the trail, knowing that they were unaware they were being followed. I moved quickly and quietly, my thin frame adapted to this by years of hunting in the forest. It had been too long since my last hunt, and I had tamp down my eagerness as I tracked the group. The group split up, two girls went on down the trail and the rest of the group started down the loop, that...

Death Road

I would like to thank Zen Master for his help in editing this story. This story transpires in the year 1979, in the county of Palm Beach, Florida Murrr derrr, murderrr. The way the word rolled off my tongue seemed to fascinate me. Especially since that was the reason that I was sitting in the dark, on damp grass, with a gnarled cane pole in hand and I wasn’t thinking about murdering fish. I was planning to kill Bill Brown. My thoughts would bounce from the word to the question and back....

Death By FuckingChapter 10 The Next Generation

Dee Dee's Story Donnie spent the night with Andrew. I knew she would; I even set it up. I was interested to see my own reaction. Donnie and I are close as we can be, and I love her as I love myself. But can we really share the same man? And what about Andrew? Is it too much to ask a man to love two women equally? If any man can do it, Andrew's the man. His passion is boundless as the sea, his love as deep. He is a youthful romantic Romeo. He is the only lover, the only man Donnie and I...

Death By FuckingChapter 16 Sharing the Wealth

The Year Three Andrew's Story I've got so many balls in the air I wonder when they are all going to fall on my head. My business is going great guns. It's unbelievable what some simple little programming can bring in when applied in the right places. IAM has finally gotten off of the ground. I've built several websites for various people to access: different strokes for different folks. We are getting regular hits from twins all over the country, as well as more than a few male...

Death By FuckingChapter 24 Interactive Love

Deirdre's Story Our little girl has changed our lives. Something - hypnotism, magic, psychic brain surgery - has moved our relationship to a place we never knew existed. It's what I suspected about our children all along. But I never expected it for my husband or my sister or myself. We long ago had recognized that the children 'touched' each other with their emotions. Andrew calls it telempathy. But I must say that I was the first one of us to recognize the implications. I had guessed...

Death By FuckingChapter 26 A Lifetime of Love

The Year 50 Donnie's Story Old. I used to complain that I was getting old. But now I've been old seemingly forever. I sometimes feel very tired. Nowadays I often sit remembering. I've seen children and grandchildren, things I never expect to see. I have the love of a wonderful man. My sister still lives, still my other half. Who could have asked for a better life? I only despair that it started so late. I was all of thirty-five before my life really began. Still, today thirty-five...

Death and a Life in Emerald CoveChapter 12

Bryant was on an airplane, headed to Columbia when the reality of the situation hit him. The young woman had overheard his conversation with the bartender and set up Mayfield. A guy like Mayfield could probably take a lot of ribbing but to have an attractive female question his sexuality would provoke a response. Her companion obviously knew how to take care of himself. He had risked an assault conviction to help him put Mayfield in prison. Jan was incredulous when Bryant had phoned her. She...

Death and a Life in Emerald CoveChapter 17

As Bryant was racing down the streets in pursuit of Cassidy Bell, Jan Elliot was trying to track down an anomaly in her department. For months, there had been a line item in her budget for someone named Scott Lewis. She knew he worked somewhere for the city. She had received e-mails from him any number of times. But she had never met him and she couldn't seem to locate him. It took three wrong turns and twenty minutes of wandering through City Hall before Jan located a small office on the...

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The prosecutor had no intention of painting Ricky Currence as anything besides what he was: a convicted rapist. He had been transported from Mount Olive Correctional Facility in West Virginia, along with two West Virginia State Troopers, and he was being housed in the jail of a neighboring county (because Mayfield was being housed in Emerald Cove's facility during his trial). Currence shuffled into the courtroom along with his two handlers. The witness didn't wear a suit and tie or a...

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As Jan was having a showdown with the woman she credited with saving her emotional life Bryant was sitting across the desk from a fifty-year-old gray haired college professor. The man, Noah Lowry, smiled warmly as Bryant entered and offered a hand for the man to shake. Bryant took the hand as Lowry gestured him to a chair. "This shouldn't take long," Lowry said. "You've been through this before and I worked for the Miami PD for a dozen years as a consultant. So, why don't you just...

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"I don't like involving Cassidy in this," Bryant said as he and Jan walked into his office. Bryant sat at his desk and Jan sat across from him. "She's a civilian." "A lot of police agencies do it this way," Holly said from the doorway. "I don't care if they do," Bryant replied. "Surely we have someone in uniform who can play that part. It's only for a web chat. How clearly can a person see on a computer screen?" "A lot of computers are high-definition," Holly said, shaking...

Death Becomes HerChapter 2

It watched him. It had memory, now. Hours of memory. Had it ever had memory? Did it know what memory was? Had it even existed, before coming to the man in the snow? It couldn't remember. It stood, she stood, against the wall, watching the two talk. Watching HIM talk, sounds coming from his head. Sounds ... meanings... What was meaning? She didn't know. So much she didn't know. The furry creature frightened her. Frightened as only something in this strange world could. She could no...

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Zinnia soon repaid my confidence in her abilities. She had discovered a document that presented Colonel Slade with the reason for having the appeal of habeas corpus refused. St Olave's is probably the oldest church within the walls of the City of London and over the centuries had been granted many privileges. In this particular case a Charter, from the time of Richard the Second -- or it may have been Richard the Third, I always confuse those two, allowed for 'miscreants and heretics' to...

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