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A month to die

A month to die. By Tvstar Dear fictionmaniacs I hope you like this story comments are welcome, write me at: tvstar2@@gmail.com Prologue "Where am I?, where was I?, I was at work, wasn't I?.... My head feels like it was made of lead, hot lead; heavy, incandescent, pounding." "Why Are my eyes closed?, I can't see a thing, I can fell a blind fold... Where am I? I can feel I'm naked, but is not cold, there is a soft Surface under me like a leather couch, I should be scared but I...

Eat shit and Die

Slave #31 ?What do you say we raise the stakes a little?? Priya asked with a twinkle in her eye. She was sitting across the couch from me, wearing her black t-shirt and her light denim mini-skirt. There was a mischievous smile on her face as she concealed a set of playing cards in her hands. She had such a seductive grace to everything she did; just being near her made my heart race. ?What kind of stakes are we talking about?? I asked stealing a glance at her upper thigh. I could stare at...

The Day That I Almost Died

I was pulling in the air sharply between my teeth. I rubbed my black gloved hand together swiftly. The thick, puffy police jacket was cozy warm, yet the winter air pulled on the fringes of my body: Up the pant sleeve and every strip of skin on the face that wasn’t covered by the scarf. I let the air out into a big puffy cloud f vapor in the pitch black night. Snow covered the sidewalk and all the fixtures like mailboxes and hedges from a long winter. The snow on the ground was half frozen ice...

The Rabbit Died Chapter 1

I certainly didn’t. I grew up in an era where you did not play with yourself. Not good girls and boys. So all these years, I never masturbated. Sometime around my fifty-third birthday, I just happened to wake up horny as all hell. I had been single for years, and I dated very little, so I was pretty much living the life of a nun. Just when I thought I should be through menopause with a dead libido, all I could think about was sex. Christ, I tingled all the time. A good-looking man made my...

Migraines and DyingChapter 3

Migraine For many years, my wife suffered for migraine headaches, any one who suffers from this malady knows how debilitating it is, it takes over your life. Recently Matilda had a run of extra bad attacks, after number five I called for an ambulance. The paramedics checked her out and decided to take her to ER. After a lot of tests and a brain scan, they had no answer, the drugs they gave her had no effect. In the end they gave her a sedative and sent her home. The following day she was...

Christine Dies

Christine DiesIt was with some reluctance that Yuri finally agreed commission a statue of the sex slave he had murdered with his own hands by burying her alive. Stipulations: she must be life-size; completely naked; realistic to the last detail. No other material but gold was good enough. There were enough photographs of Christine in her nakedness so that lack of realism would never be an issue, and as for gold - Yuri's fortune could purchase the most glamorous of living women and would have no...

That Time I Died

“What you losers doing?” Asked Adam, one of the unpleasant people sat in front of us. “None of your business,” replied Peter, but Adam just leaned over. “Baby stuff I see,” Adam said, grabbing Mark’s 3DS. “Hey! Give that back!” Mark shouted. “Now now, don’t be mean,” said Alex, Adam’s girlfriend. “If they want to be infinitely unpopular and the scum of the Earth for the rest of their lives, that’s their choice.” “It’s a pretty stupid one, I’d say,” Adam said. “Do you dorks know what I’m...

It s A Good Day To Die Chapter 3 Alternate

I had sent out my letters to Susan and Chelsea a couple days ago.‭ ‬I had put the same address on both since I knew that the party would be held at Susan's.‭ ‬I had made sure that both had a sign and deliver seal.‭ ‬We get called in to do a high profile snatch‭ ‬and grab.‭ ‬We get paired up and its Bear,‭ ‬BW and me in one team with the others partnering up.‭ ‬We go over the plan while we head to the mansion the local drug lord is in.‭ ‬We get dropped off two clicks south as we go in fast...

Andersonville 30 The Day Dennis Butz Died

Fade in - Andersonville Cemetery 50 years from now. Gently I placed the flowers on the grave of my beloved husband with much sorrow. Three long years had past since his death, and yet I missed him as much as the day he had died. Close by were the graves of my parents, also having long ago gone to their reward. The Anderson's hadn't been my biological parents, but I had called them my own just the same. Next to my parents was the final resting-place of my brother, Steve, AKA...

Love Never Dies Chapter 7

Traffic was light that Friday evening and I made good time. It was 7:01 when I parked the car in the garage and switched off the engine. I removed the phone from my pocket, preparing to text Gaynor, when it beep-beeped. The words on the screen told me: 1 message from Gaynor. I opened it and read: Just to let you know I’ve sent an email xx I hit the reply button and sent: Got here this minute. No problems. Will read mail and reply ASAP. Love R xx In my office, I put on spectacles as the...

The Rabbit Died Chapter 3

We began to live like a married couple, although our behavior was more like that of a pair of teenagers than of a couple who had forgotten how we had spent our fiftieth birthdays. As in most relationships, there were a few inconveniences that we had to deal with, the most major of which was the fact that John's work often required him to travel. Sometimes, he needed to make day trips, leaving at the crack of dawn to drive a few hours to a potential customer, spending the day making...

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Man/boy love When I was about four years old, several older teenage kids, ranging from 13 to 14, lived around my neighborhood. One of the boys, Tony, lived next door with his grandmother. Tony was 14 years old and had a girlfriend named Stella, 13; she worked at her father’s store located in our neighborhood street, corner. Occasionally, my mom would send ne to the store to buy milk, and I would see Stella with Tony. One dark evening, they caught my attention because Tony and Stella...

Embers Dying Spark The Flame

Embers Dying, Spark the Flame. By Way Zim. A brief explanation; This story is a mixed vision, fantasy and reality, the core of which was a dream I've experienced on and off over the years. Within this work of fiction are many truths merged with make believe including idealized representations of people I know and respect. The wrap is pure fancy, a thought brought to what I hope is a reasonable conclusion. In the words of one of my favorite authors, Douglas Adams "Share and...

Bikini Beach If I Should Die Before I Wake

Bikini Beach: If I Should Die Before I Wake by Jezzi Belle Stewart (c)2000 (This story can be posted at Fictionmania or any free site. If you're not 18, or are offended by transgendered themes, don't read it!) (This story begins immediately following the events in Caleb Jones' story, "Gidget Surfs Up at Bikini Beach", and involves Gidget's dad and Gidget, from the TV series, as well as mentioning the character, Biff, from Caleb Jones' story.) July 2, 1968, 5:15pm Gidget...

The Falling Oak Learning How to DieChapter 6 A Little Wisdom

Sept. 29th, 2018 Things have been interesting around here the last little while. I have a brand new grandson! Yay! His middle name is his other grandfather’s and mine first names. That’s awesome. I’ve never had someone named after me before. My dog gave me poison ivy so I haven’t held him yet. That will be remedied in a few days. Through the good graces of one of our friends here a backup system has been put in place so if/when my mind slips off the rails my family will receive a copy of...

Naked She Died

‘Justice is incidental to law and order.’ ~ J. Edgar Hoover 1 Mike McKay liked the sound of the morning rain on the roof of his Mustang 2001 Bullit GT. He had the window slightly down, listening to the faint, echoing rumble of thunder in the west over the lake. His sleek, Dark Highland Green was parked in front of Dooley’s Diner where he had just had a breakfast of scrabbled eggs, hash browns and toast. Sipping on his take-out he scrolled the window back up and shifted the Mustang into...

She Died Terrified

Conversely, if this is your cup of tea, so much so that you think you should try hurting someone in real life, please reconsider, as you are too stupid to get away with it and too soft for prison, where you will be raped more savagely than even my twisted mind could imagine. If, however, you are somewhere in the middle, then please enjoy... SHE DIED… TERRIFIED I’ve been trying to cut down on the number of girls I kill. For one thing, it’s dangerous; more bodies mean...

She Died Terrified

Warning: this story contains graphic rape and murder. Don't read it if this isn't your cup of tea. Conversely, if this is your cup of tea, so much so that you think you should try hurting someone in real life, please reconsider, as you are too stupid to get away with it and too soft for prison, where you will be raped more savagely than even my twisted mind could imagine.If, however, you are somewhere in the middle, then please enjoy...SHE DIED? TERRIFIEDI’ve been trying to cut down on the...

The Rabbit Died Chapter 2

In the morning, Jeanne and I woke up to the sounds of people stirring, talking, striking their tents, and packing their gear. For a while, we lay there together under our blankets, enjoying the closeness we felt, spooned together, naked, sleepy, and happy. We considered repeating the pleasure we had shared the night before, but contented ourselves with kissing, holding each other, and talking softly. As the activity outside increased, we knew it was time to get up. “Jeanne,” I said,...

The Day An Anarchist Died

‘God Bless America’ I was in study hall at 8:47, at New Lebanon Jr./SR High school. New Lebanon lies just before the Massachusetts border, about 20 miles from Albany, the state?s capital. It is a jerkwater little town, and the only things in it are cows, pigs, cornfields, and two gas stations. One little supermarket where you could buy expired meat for a cheaper price. I was an anarchist, I believed, and still believe in a small echoing way, that Anarchy, the utopian form of government where...

That Time I Died

I was unpopular for my whole life. 18 years of being mocked by the other kids. I was unattractive, overweight, and a virgin. I had no particular reason to be popular. Of course, I had friends, but we mostly wallowed in our unpopularity together. On this particular day, which I will remember for the rest of my existence, myself (Jamie) and my friends Mark and Peter were sat on the coach on the way back to school. A-Levels were over, and the whole of Year 13 had been on a week-long trip to...

Candied Yam

I road a bus each day to work. Always with my face burried in a book. A little shy around people i would avoid eye contact and seldo ever looked up except to see how close i was to y destination. The 20 was a slow route so for and hour i read my who dunnits and slipped into my little fantasy world.On this particular day i looked up from "The point of origin" to see this striking black girl starring at me. Once i caught her eyes; which were the loveliest grey i had ever seen, she smiled at me. ...

The Tales From The Tavern Only The Good Die Young

A dark and rainy night. Roaring thunder. Even though nature's outburst of rage had caused a blackout, more guests than usual had found their way into big ol' Tom's tavern. Some of them for shelter from the pouring rain. The vast majority however, for a good evening filled with stories being told at the bar in the midst of the dim flickering light of the many lit candles, for the tavern was also known as 'The Place Where Stories Are Told'. A power breakdown had never been a reason to keep his...

The Serendipity of Freedom Part 12 The Dying Of The Light

Author's note: Please feel free to post this story to any free site, as long as the following conditions are met. It shall not be posted to any site charging a fee for reading it, either direct or indirect (avs), the story remains fully intact, and the original author shall be credited in entirety. This story contains harsh language and scenes of a frank sexual nature and is not suitable for younger readers. Also if you are offended by Transgendered, Gay, and Lesbian themes,...

Officer Haley s Dying Wish

There was something deeply unsettling about watching the cold metal protruding out of her bloody pussy. However, the gruesome scene was an all too common sight on the battlefield. Pussies were prime targets and most Goons died with pointy objects sticking out of their cramping cunts. Milo caressed Officer Haley’s swollen meat mound and felt how it was pulsating heavily from the poison. Despite her impressive strength and stamina, Goons like her stood no chance against the Poison Darts. The...

3 Dying WishesChapter 2

He awakened alone in the room. Night had fallen and the room was an eerie shade of gray. Where was Rose? She was still lying beside him when he fell asleep and his first thought was of her sneaking out to meet a boy for sex. She was fully capable to following through with her threat and with her looks it wouldn't be very difficult to find some horny teenage boy waiting in the wings. Feeling his blood boil he caught himself squeezing his fist in a fit of rage. But why was he so angry? Was it...

Dying Or Is It Living

Dying, Or Is It Living? by Janet L. Stickney Dying seemed so?final, and I simply could not do it. I let the gun fall to the floor as I started to cry, my frustration, mixed with my self induced pain, and the shame I felt, had finally come to a point. As I sat on the bed crying I did not hear the door open, or my fathers footsteps as he walked in on me. One look told the story from beginning to end. My hair was in a ponytail, my makeup streaked, my blouse loose over the twin ...

Its A Good Day to Die Chapter 1

Introduction: This is a new story that will be going on after A Family Betrayal is complete. This is just a Sneak peak at the next series. Writers Note: Hello everyone I know your looking for the next chapter of A Family Betrayal. It will be out soon, but we thought maybe we would give you the first chapter of the next story that will be after A Family Betrayal. I hope you find it entertaining as well a enjoyable read. This story will have no connection with the other three stories. Tazonda...

Draw or Die Like a DogChapter 6

CAST in this chapter: Annie Hightower—Heroine Arthur Harrison—neighboring rancher Bill Akers—cowboy friend of Jack Jack Highsmith—Annie's alias when posing as a man Jake Blade—murderer of Annie's father Bill's heart was in his throat when he ran to see how badly Jack was wounded. It was only a flesh wound on her right side just above her hip. Bill pulled her shirt up enough to see the wound, but not enough to expose her breast. There was a lot of blood, but the wound was only a...

I Came Here to DieChapter 2

If Joyce Nelson was a cheerful woman before, she was a lot more so now. She sang as she made Rick bacon, eggs, hash browns, and toast. She was even dancing around knocking out the tune "I'm So Pretty". Rick stood in the doorway in his boxer shorts chuckling at her act. She didn't have that bad of a voice. She was near the end of her song when she turned around to see that he was watching her. She stopped it immediately suddenly forgetting the words. "You're better than all those bands...

I Came Here to DieChapter 26 Five Years Later

Rick had just left the private asylum in Fort Worth still hurt by how he had been received by his ex-wife. He had reluctantly filed for divorce three years ago knowing that he would never get Erin back. She was exactly the same as she was when she attacked Honey. A long white limousine pulled up to the entrance as he walked down the few steps to the luxury car. The driver opened the door to the back seat. "No better?" the glamorous blonde asked. "No improvement at all," he replied....

The Best Way to Die

The Best Way to Die?, by MaxDeathI succumbed to a bizarre neurological illness while in Atlanta on church business. After a fine presentation to a large congregation, I was eating lunch when I felt food fall out of my mouth; it felt like some dentist shot me with Novocaine! And right in the middle of my afternoon presentation, I lost control of all of the muscles in my face, followed shortly thereafter in my hotel lobby, with an inability to use my right arm while signing out. Concerned, of...

Am Anfang war das Licht und die Hoffnung German

Am Anfang war das Licht und die Hoffnung von Rainer Drzyzga 2005 Die Geschichte einer Liebe Der Blumenstrauß in meiner Hand ist wirklich sehr schön.Gerd hat mich gefragt. Er kniet vor mir, und erwartet eine Antwort. Bis dasder Tod euch scheidet, wird der Pfaffe sagen. Was heißt das denn. Fürden Rest meines Lebens soll ich mit diesem Mann zusammen leben. Was fürein leben? Eine schöne Hochzeit wird das werden. Prunk und Pracht wirdaufgefahren werden. Und dann wird ausgeblendet. The day after:...

A Loving Wife Dies Painful Truths

Terminal woman makes a last confessionIt is indeed a very old story but it is one that must be told again and remembered. A life time of love and happiness, and a loving family is very important to all of us. I only wish this was fiction.She was dying. The last days were here. After 3 years of cancer, she was at the end of her fight. The Doctor that had broke the cancer news to us way back then broke it to the survivorsOur four c***dren:Our oldest son, Paul, 40, his Wife Joan 36, with three...

Or Die AloneChapter 6 Terminated

They marched through the snow, following Boyd’s compass as their only guide. The landscape was devoid of any landmarks, the horizon flat in every direction. In the day, if he looked up, Boyd could make out Hades through the atmospheric haze. It looked like a summer moon on Earth, tinted blue by the azure sky and barely visible against the sunlight. It was amazing to think that two places so wildly different in temperature and habitability were such close solar neighbors. He felt as if he...

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Chapter 2/5 "I heard that you need caravan guards for the trip through Leonard's Pass," I said as I sat down by the table. James Rode, the merchant currently making the village Inn having an unexpected off season high time gave me his best I-am-not-interested stare. Since it was autumn I would not get many more chances to reach the coast, snow came early in the mountains. Young Elenore hesitated at my side. She did not know if she should join me at the table or stay back. After three...

Ride or Die pt 1

“Yeah… yeah, I heard ya. I should be going to Harvard. Blah. Blah. Blah.” I just couldn’t resist. He’ll consider my behavior “disrespectful” and give me a speech on how he’s paying for my entire college expenses and how grateful I should be. Like I said, blah. Blah Blah. The thing is, I never wanted to go to college. It’s a place where you pay thousands of dollars for an education you can get on youtube for free. And for what? So I can be an asshole like my father? No, college is for...

Migraines and DyingChapter 2

Rehab and other stuff I’ve spoken to a few other cardiac arrest people, none who I have met claim to have seen the mythical tunnel with a light at the end, or St Peter. I deduce that some who claim such may have a deep religious conviction, their beliefs, I’ve no cause to doubt their recall. Logically, if the heart stops (that moment before I died), then the flow of blood to the brain ceases, If the brain stops, then there cannot be a memory. For the next few weeks, I was shit scared to do...

Love Never Dies Pt 07

This story is based on personal experience. My thanks to the readers who have accompanied me this far. And special heartfelt thanks to those who have encouraged me along the way with their comments and votes. ~~~~~~~ NOW TRAFFIC was light that Friday evening and I made good time. It was 7:01 when I parked the car in the garage and switched off the engine. I removed the phone from my pocket, preparing to text Gaynor, when it beep-beeped. The words on the screen told me: 1 message from Gaynor....

Going Home to Die

Coming Home? ME 8 1969 Vietnam to 1965 Staff Sgt. Don Johnson is heading home to day Jan. 12 1965 He Stops by the school he left 4 years ago no that's 6 mo. from now and he watches the kids leave the Building. What can he say to himself as he sees a younger self walking out of the school with May Sue. He wants to cry but he can't he seen to much and has lost the ablate to cry for now. As he drops the picture of Mary Sue and there son to the ground. there gone and have not happen yet. He...

Draw or Die Like a DogChapter 4

CAST: Alice Hightower—Annie's mother Annie Hightower—Heroine Arthur Harrison—neighboring rancher Bill Akers—cowboy friend of Jack Bill Smith—Jake Blade alias Jack Highsmith—Annie's alias when posing as a man Jake Blade—murderer of Annie's father James Hightower—Annie's father John Horner—Jake Blade alias Ma Jenkins—local healer and self-taught doctor It was something of a struggle and very painful to set Bill's broken leg, but they finally managed. The break in Bill's right...

Pop Goes the WeaselChapter 3 Dying Thoughts

This meeting was overdue, Victoria knew it, but, she wasn't too happy to meet Gianni in public not even a year after the inquest on Daemon's death. She would have much preferred to meet him somewhere private where they could talk freely without the risk of being overheard but, Gianni had assured her there was no risk, and she trusted him enough to not question his judgment. When she had answered the phone the night before, she had been surprised to hear Gianni's voice. They had talked...

Deja Vu AscendancyChapter 59 Carol s Dream of Dying for Her Lord

Friday, April 15, 2005 (Continued) After the dishes were cleared away and loaded into the dishwasher (I hope our mansion will have one of those!) Mom said, "I'm taking Mark to get his cast removed later. I don't know how long that'll take so let's have our little meeting now, over coffee in the living room maybe?" Vanessa agreed and started making it. Carol returned looking happy, and Vanessa told her, "I've left your plate in the microwave, dear. In case you were hungry and wanted...

You Died

"Welcome" a booming voice above you annonces. "You have arrived in heaven" the voice continues. "I died!?" You say in a shocked panic. "Yes, that's why you are here..." The voice says confused at your surprise. "Since I have lacked entertainment the past few melinia I have decided to let you have control over the mortal world." "Wait, you can do that?" "Yeah... I'm god I can do whatever the fuck I want. Just dont go around fucking with religion the last person I handed control over to caused a...

The Day Jerry Garcia Died

It was late summer in 1995. My personal life was a mess. My then-husband had filed for divorce and was having an affair with a woman who had been one of my best friends. Or so I had thought. Our housemate, Alan, and I had taken a car trip out to St. Louis from the San Francisco Bay Area to hang out with a friend for a few weeks and help out in her small jewelry making shop while we were there. I needed to get away from the stress of my marriage. I needed to pull my head together. My husband,...

Would You Die for Me

"Would you die for me?" The shadowy female hitch-hiker asked me not fifteen seconds after she got into my car. I don't normally pick up hitch-hikers, even rather lovely young and attractive appearing female ones, but when I saw her walking along the side of the lonely county road, miles from anywhere, hunched over in the cold late autumn rainy drizzle, something other than my head told me to hit the brakes and stop for her. Now, just a few moments later, I was wondering if I had suddenly...

Carmen Elisa Need to Die 1 5

Chapter 1/5 Just one thought was on my mind as I walked towards the hamlet of Redspring. Would I find Carmen Elisa there, or was my latest lead just another false trail? Somehow I could not really imagine her being here. Perhaps it was the rain and the mud as the last of the daylight lessened. Not that this was worse than any other small villages in the autumn. More like I always thought that Carmen would be found in some more luxurious place than an stupid village. Of course I could not...

3 Dying WishesChapter 3

It was 1:40 when they were returned to the Home Depot covered in paint and sweat. The man bought them lunch, furnished them with water throughout the day and a couple of beers to eat with their meal. Although hot and sweaty John felt good about the job and the forty dollars will go a long way to keeping them fed. He and Jose parted ways, vowing to see each other in the morning. John's thoughts returned to Rose and he quickened his pace. He didn't bother stopping for groceries as he was...

Seeding Hope Among the AshesChapter 5 Sickening the Soon to Die

Alice and Mattie described their process while Thomas explained what happened in Washington. "We'd heard a sub surfaced in the Potomac, fired a single shot to demonstrate their nuclear subs were functional and President Daniels folded." Thomas smiled at the simplicity of Mattie's scenario. "Alas, it wasn't nearly so smooth." He glanced skyward at the scarred visage of the Washington Memorial overhead as the memories of the day came rolling back. "I wasn't near enough to witness the...

It s A Good Day To Die Chapter 2

“Hey everyone Tazonda here.‭ ‬Here is the second chapter of It's a Good Day to Die.‭ ‬This chapter was written when Hawk had writers block.‭ ‬During the second round of writers block he finished it and resent it.‭ ‬If we had timed it right we could have put it out‭ ‬for Labor day.‭ ‬I know the chapters have been coming out slow but we want to give you,‭ ‬the readers,‭ ‬a great experience and get rid of any loopholes in the plot.‭ ‬This series WILL NOT include any characters from the...

Roll the Die 1 of 2

The girl was gone.Rolling the plastic die in the crook of his hand, Jesse’s gaze rested on the cocoa skinned beauty tending bar in Roxanne’s absence. Her deltoids flexed as she shook the ice and liquid in the shaker. She uncapped it to pour the watermelon colored liquid in a dainty martini glass and glanced across the bar at him.Jesse focused on his book. A discussion of poetry and prose. Always the English teacher. It was a beautiful book, one his fingers had tattered the edges of over the...

Its A Good Day To Die Chapter 2

Introduction: This is a long chapter that couldnt be helped as it all tied in. Writers Notes: Hawk here Chapter 38 will be out once I get it revised. Now a few words from my partner in crime lol. Hey everyone Tazonda here.‭ ‬Here is the second chapter of Its a Good Day to Die.‭ ‬This chapter was written when Hawk had writers block.‭ ‬During the second round of writers block he finished it and resent it.‭ ‬If we had timed it right we could have put it out‭ ‬for Labor day.‭ ‬I know the chapters...

Carmen Elisa Need to Die 3 5

Chapter 3/5 "Amazing, her cock is still hard," an unknown male voice said. I tried to focus on the surroundings, but the magic dildo working my inside was so very distracting. Below me I had Elenore, the girl that had served as my servant for the last couple of weeks. That was before bandits captured us and made us their sex slaves. Never before in my life have I been so totally exhausted. The magic sword transforms not only into a dildo inside me but also a magic cock that replaces my...

Love Never Dies Chapter 10

Ending a loving relationship, particularly for the second time, is more complicated than disconnecting a phone call. Over the previous thirty-plus years, memories of Gaynor had frequently popped into my mind. Something or somewhere - a smell, a sight, a song - triggered recollections. But now, this second time around, I couldn’t get through even one single day without thinking about her. Maybe it was because it was all too fresh, that it had just happened. I tried recollecting whether it was...

Bunnie Toy Must Die

BUNNIE TOY MUST DIE By Ingrid Halb Special Agent John Devon had a grim look on his face when he entered the briefing room. It was not often that he and his partner received an assignment call direct from the Deputy District Chief. This was almost certainly serious. His partner tagging along behind him, Special Agent Brad Simpson, had a much more placid look on his face. The two men were physically quite different. Devon was a tall, square- shouldered man in his mid-thirties. ...

The day I died

During the day I had found a nice looking place in the city center. Not too big, so it would probably have a nice and cozy atmosphere, but also not too small so there would definitely be a good chance to meet some attractive young guys. I knew I was committed to the party once the sound of my heels was covered by the loud bass of the place and as I strode inside I looked around in awe. The place was like the biggest place in my town back home and still had the feeling of a small and close...

The day I died

Introduction: Basically just a wierd fantasy of mine, if you like the story I might make more… PS I hope it never happens to me though… A Saturday night out, what could be better? Thats right, a Saturday night out in Vegas! I had saved money for this trip for a little over a year and I had finally ordered the trip from Europe to the US and the first stop had been New York followed by a long line of parties all across the states. Now I was at my final destination, Las Vegas and I was going to...

When You Re Dying

A famous author once postulated that when you're dying the only thing you have left in life is your memories. Smart fellow! I'm lying here in my bed, propped up on pillows and thinking about my life. Two months ago everything was coming up roses then, during a routine medical exam, I was diagnosed with inoperable, untreatable and incurable brain cancer — no shit, a bad day — you think? Yea, well once you're given three months to live you tend to look at things a little differently. Now I've...

Seer 1 I See Dying People 1 2 Part 3

Melissa was staggering forward in darkness. Her vision was blurred but she saw a square of light in front of her and she knew, just like she had been a night fly, she needed to reach that square, and once she did its light would kill her. Just like a night fly drawn to fire. When she got closer she saw Alex lying on her back. She was fighting against a darkness towering over her. In a flash her dorm room was back. Alex was still standing by her bed, her panties were halfway down her legs and...

True Love Never dies

True Love, Never DiesBy: Londebaaz ChohanHow could anybody believe that Nadir Caleb; aged 29 and Sana Caleb, aged 18 did not know each other; although they were real brother and sister. It happened because of the at least 11 years between them, they had not only not seen one another but it was hardly 2 years since they had a telephonic contact and they spoke with each other may be 3—4 times maximum. As a matter of fact, Nadir had joined a mission service and had spent all those 11 years...

A Neighbour To Die For 0

He put his feet up, took another sip as his mind went straight back to Jennifer, despite his efforts to think of something else. Every time he thought of her or saw her, he felt a tingling in his balls and a twitching in his cock. She drove him crazy just by being there. Not long after she and her family had moved in, she had been out in the front fixing up the garden and had seen him return from the gym wearing a Canadian t-shirt he had bought on a recent visit there. She had waved hello...

Finding Happiness After Love Dies

I pushed myself away from my desk in frustrated boredom. I am sick of this job and the people I have to work with. Almost all of them are lazy and work harder to get out of their assigned work than they would if they actually did it. The first fifteen years I had worked here I did my work then went around and took work off other's desks to help, to be a team player. It got to where they would just drop folders off on my desk even if it were assigned to them. It has gotten to where if I even...

For I Did Not DieVersion 1

Last night, I heard the cry of the whippoorwill. The mournful song has drifted through the old walls of my bedroom six nights in a row. If I hear it tonight, my fate will be sealed. He's coming for me — my Bryden, my love, my loss. It won't be long now. The sound of his voice once set my legs to quivering and my heart to pounding. If only I could hear that voice again. I sit on my bed and wait. Will the whippoorwill sing again? Will he call me to Bryden's side? The bird conjures...

For I Did Not DieVersion 2

Last night, I heard the cry of the whippoorwill. The mournful song has drifted through the old walls of my bedroom six nights in a row. If I hear it tonight, my fate will be sealed. He's coming for me — my Bryden, my love, my loss. It won't be long now. The sound of his voice once set my legs to quivering and my heart to pounding. If only I could hear that voice again. I sit on my bed and wait. Will the whippoorwill sing again? Will he call me to Bryden's side? The bird conjures...

Or Die AloneChapter 3 Blowback

Boyd awoke to freezing cold, taking in a sharp breath of the frigid air and feeling a burning in his chest. His ears were ringing and he couldn’t remember where he was, did he have a concussion? He tried to sit up, but the pain was too great, and he collapsed backwards into the snow. Snow? As his vision cleared he saw a dark sky, snowflakes floating through the air, his breath freezing into clouds of sparkling crystals. His breathing was coming in wheezing gasps, something was wrong, the...

Or Die AloneChapter 7 Fraternization

The weather was good enough that the wind didn’t carry away their voices, and they didn’t have to fight against the elements just to walk. Were it not for the freezing temperatures it might have been almost pleasant. Lorza tried to make small talk, and for once he didn’t spurn her, their proximity to salvation and the clear sky putting him in an unusually good mood. “So are you ever going to tell me what you really do? You’re obviously not a miner. I’m asking honestly, not trying to get...

Dying EmbersChapter 2

Things went along for the next few months fairly smoothly. I was gone a lot. A week at the sawmill in Burns, several weeks at one or another of the timber harvesting sites. Mary Kate was helping out at the restaurant and Colleen would sometimes be there also. Carla was pleased that of a sudden there were a lot of young men eating lunch there. Over my protests, Mary Kate had started cleaning my cabin. We argued about it. Her point was that since I wasn't cleaning it, someone should. I tried...

The Falling Oak Learning How to DieChapter 22 Some Ride A Moped

Nov. 20th, 2018 In the movie “A Dark Song” there’s a scene where the woman and the wizard are chatting about their dreams. The wizard says he keeps dreaming about riding a moped. The night before last I had a dream. I pondered all day yesterday whether or not it was relevant and worth sharing. Part of me says yes and part of me says no. I even did three separate Rune divinations to try to understand better. Divination can be useful at times. This wasn’t one of them. Go read some Jung if...

I Came Here to DieChapter 4

"Hey Rick," he heard a familiar voice call out to him. He was walking to Penney's in the Longview Mall which really was far out of town. Much was closer to Caldwell than Longview. He was looking to buy a new pair cowboy boots to replace he ones he had on. These were worn and seen its best of days. The leather was worn, seams splitting apart, and even seen a snake bite a few years back. Rick was able to kill the thing. It was good that the rattler was in its youthful stage because if he...

I Came Here to DieChapter 16

Joyce Samuels walked to the room where relatives who were awaiting from surgeons the good news or bad news regarding their loved ones who were being operated on. She didn't have any problem finding her, Of the dozen or so waiting for the results. Her flaming red hair wasn't that hard to pick out in the crowd. She sat alone staring into space while the children of others were fighting over what television station they should be watching. Erin didn't notice her until Joyce tapped her on the...

Ride or Die pt 2

A few days went by since I lost my car. But strangely, I can’t get Ez off my mind. She turned my world upside down. Now, I know I’m not gay, but the night I spent with her was the best night I’ve ever had. I never knew taking a dick up my ass would feel that good. Does this make me gay? No… And I don’t plan on going back there. I need to get another car, win a few races and win my car back. There’s no way I’m letting them take my car and do god only knows what to it. I’m going to have to...

The Impression That I GetChapter 4 Or Has It Ever Come Down To Do Or Die

"You ignored her at school, didn't you?" Candice asked. I'd stopped talking and stood by the window staring out at the parking lot. "I skipped school the next day. I ... ahh, skipped lunch and our afternoon get together the day after that. I don't answer the phone at home; Catherine told me to call Celia back so she'd stop calling. Thursday and Friday were the worst! I sat as far away from her as I could in class. I didn't say a word to her at lunch or when the Loser Tribunal hung...

Draw or Die Like a DogChapter 2

Ma Jenkins agreed to keep Annie/Jack's secret once the facts were explained to her. Annie stayed with Ma Jenkins for three weeks until she could function. Annie assumed the Jack Highsmith persona and moved into the local hotel for another two weeks. Jack became a regular around town as he recuperated and gathered what information he could about Jake Blade/John Horner. Jack didn't learn much, but he did learn that the livery stable operator had seen Jake head East as he left town. As soon...

Draw or Die Like a DogChapter 3

CAST: Alice Hightower—Annie's mother Annie Hightower—Heroine Arthur Harrison—neighboring rancher Bill Akers—cowboy friend of Jack Bill Smith—Jake Blade alias Jack Highsmith—Annie's alias when posing as a man Jake Blade—murderer of Annie's father James Hightower—Annie's father John Horner—Jake Blade alias Ma Jenkins—local healer and self-taught doctor Jack removed his hat and raised his head enough to see over the edge of the ditch. He couldn't see any sign of his assailant,...

To Hell and Back Book One SurvivalCH 23 Fight or Die

“Denke, the beast is hungry, I think.” Karl Denke cursed and jerked on the chain attached to the spiked, metal collar around the Hell Hound’s neck. The beast had the scent of their prey now and muscles coiled beneath it’s hairless, black hide with the urge to be let loose. Saliva dripped from sharp, yellow teeth in anticipation of the kill. “Yes, it is.” He looked around and nodded. “The trail is fresh. Our prey is heavily burdened and has grown weak. It won’t be long now. We will feast...

Recovery of a HeroChapter 5 Willing to Die

This story is a work of fiction only. Any chance resemblance to actual people or events is purely accidental. Over the next few weeks, my friends came over almost every day. By now this included Nancy and Ellen. Dar was always happy to see them, and he started teaching us stretching exercises as he got better. He even knew a few I didn't. One day I got up and went down to help him get his breakfast. He was already up as Janny usually helped him in the morning, checking his leg and such to...

The Rise of Jade ForceChapter 4 Colonel Nguyen Dies

May 1, 1975 Colonel Wynn finished assembling his rifle after having cleaned it. He had placed second in a shooting competition, right behind Sergeant Major Washington. They had tied in the regular round and had to go into a second and third round before a winner was declared. He now had a nice little second place trophy. After each competitor was eliminated, they had returned to the ready room to clean their weapons. Because of the extra competition rounds, he and the Sergeant Major been...

The Falling Oak Learning How to DieChapter 31 Christmas

Dec .26th, 2018 I hope everyone’s Christmas was good. Mine was good. I ended up at Christmas Sunday church. My wife wanted to go so we went. I had to go outside during the music because even with earplugs it was still too loud. I sat in the very back so I wouldn’t cause a disturbance if the preaching got too loud. You know Holy Rollers, if it ain’t loud it ain’t sanctified, lol. The preaching was actually quiet. My wife picks my clothing for important occasions because she knows I don’t...

The Falling Oak Learning How to DieChapter 45

May 12th, 2019 Hello Everyone, Here in the states it is Mother’s Day. So Happy Mother’s Day to all of our mothers out there. Going with the day, I decided to talk about my mother. I’ve said some harsh things about her here from time to time. I’ve also stated that the last fifteen years or so of her life we were able to build a good relationship with each other. It wasn’t until my early twenties that I began to understand that my mom made what she thought was the best decisions she could....

The Falling Oak Learning How to DieChapter 61

July 20th, 2020 Hello Everyone, If you don’t mind I won’t repeat the last two weeks. It sucked. One of my wife’s cousin’s died. I had close friends going through severe troubles and to top it off, Naya drowned. Naya actually made me cry. During the year of Hell about the only relief I found was watching glee music videos. I watched them sometimes ten hours a day. I was surprised that I was so upset. I shouldn’t have been surprised. I spent hundreds of hours watching her performances....

The Falling Oak Learning How to DieChapter 65

December 31st, 2020 Hello Everyone, I wanted to give a year end wrap up. My health has been the same since last time except the headaches are spiking more. I’ve found that as long as I stay in my narrow groove I do OK. I’ve been enjoying the cold weather as it means I can be outside without worry. Covid hasn’t been an issue for me as I live a secluded life anyway. So no real changes there. I did get annoyed a few times when I couldn’t go for a meal because the restaurants were closed. I...

There and BackChapter 12 And if I die before I wake

When I awoke, it was bright out. I was lying in a field, my overly full pockets bruising me. I heard a shout, and then the pounding of several pairs of feet running. The sun was in my eyes, and when someone's head suddenly blocked the glare I was left temporarily blind. I heard my name being called by a voice I recognised. And then something wet bathed my face. "Now I know why everyone says Ferelden smells like wet dog." I grimaced at Prince, who chuffed happily and licked me...

Seer 1 I See Dying People 1 2 Part 5

Melissa was fifteen when she heard the voices the first time. School had ended early this day and she was at home with the whole house to herself. She was lying on her bed, her jeans and panties pushed down to her knees and the index and long finger of her right hand pressed against her soft skin, just above the hood to her clit. She slowly moved the hand back and forth, making the skin of her whole sex move. Melissa had discovered masturbation about three years before. She used to lie on...

I Came Here to DieChapter 25

When Erin opened her eyes, she was in an all white place. The warm sun poured in upon her face, blinding her. She tried to move, but she couldn't. She was laying facing a pure white wall. If she moved her head a fraction the sun caused her green eyes to close. She knew she was dead but was she in heaven or was she in hell? Her throat hurt badly. She wanted some water to drink. But there is no water in hell, is there? As she tried to look around at her surroundings but she could only see the...

Love Never Dies Chapter 1

I blinked, leaned forward to peer at the message on my computer screen, and then settled back into my chair. I shook my head and muttered, “Well I never.” I’d been quite stunned when I saw the name in my inbox, didn’t really believe it was true. Then I clicked on it and the familiar "Facebook" panel came up. Gaynor sent you a message, was the heading over the sender’s thumbnail picture. It read: Hi Richard, spotted you here on Facebook and was shocked to see you looking so thin and unwell. Are...

Shutter ReleaseChapter 38 The Point of Dying

Away... From us... To say these words affected me would be a vast understatement. The massive upwelling that I’d seen a moment earlier in Heather’s eyes, that flood which would destroy everything around ... It suddenly burst out of the sea. Nothing prepared me for its impact. My throat constricted and suffocation beckoned, caressing me gently into blackening edges. “Why?” I tried to ask, but the sound was grotesque, a pitiful gurgle at best. “Shh, shhhh,” she consoled through tears,...

Love Never Dies Pt 01

This series is based on fact but I am indebted to Caroline Covington and her masterful creation ‘Vera’ for the inspiration to write it. If you read my Big Cock Fantasy, you will recognise the character of Gaynor. As always, I hope you have an enjoyable read and comments are appreciated. ~~~~~~~ I BLINKED, leaned forward to peer at the message on my computer screen and then settled back into my chair. I shook my head and muttered: ‘Well I never.’ I’d been quite stunned when I saw the name in...

The Falling Oak Learning How to DieChapter 26 Intermission

Dec. 5th, 2018 I’m still trying to wrap my mind around everything. The fact that I’m being taken off one medication while being put on another is also messing with me. I don’t feel unsettled so much as flat. It feels as though my emotions are in a very narrow range. The meds must be some pretty strong beta blockers because my sex drive is almost non existent on one level. That’s the whole problem right there. A levels thing. On one level I don’t have a sex drive or feel the migraine, but on...

Love Never Dies Pt 02

My thanks on record again to Caroline Covington, whose special story ‘Vera’ was the inspiration for me to write Love Never Dies. Big Cock Fantasy readers will recognise the emerging character of Gaynor. As ever, I hope you have an enjoyable read. Comments are appreciated. ~~~~~~~ NOW IT had been another warm Tuesday and I’d played a reasonable round of golf, followed by a steak meal in the clubhouse. The company was good and the conversation, as usual, light. Occasionally, politics and...

Love Never Dies Chapter 2

It had been another warm Tuesday and I’d played a reasonable round of golf, followed by a steak meal in the clubhouse. The company was good and the conversation, as usual, light. Occasionally, politics and finances reared their ugly cantankerous heads but, generally, we steered away from contentious topics. Our ingredients were mainly golf, other sports, sex and jokes. Never anything really personal. My old friend Mick was a member of the group which regularly played on Tuesdays. We’d kept in...

The Falling Oak Learning How to DieChapter 10 They Took My Gun

Oct 21th, 2018 Waking up is mildly depressing. I haven’t had meds or CBD yet so my movements are either jerky or my BP is starting to rise putting pressure on my chest. Admittedly it’s not as bad as pre CBD days when I would wake up and go “Not this shit again.” meaning the pain. If you’ve ever studied any body discipline - Gymnastics, Karate, Ballroom Dancing. It’s especially upsetting when your body quits listening to you. Don’t get me wrong, at the moment, It’s more like I’m about 1 beer...

Carmen Elisa Need to Die 4 5

Chapter 4/5 I was pressed down on the bed; the weight of the frightened Elenore above me kept me pinned down. Normally I would just have thrown her off me and faced our attacker but now even thinking about fighting made the shackles constraining my hands shine with magic runes. Each try to use my supernatural strength would make the runes flare and remind me that I currently had just the strength of a regular girl. Actually I could not help myself from moaning in desire as his cock again...

The Falling Oak Learning How to Die Chapter 7 I Want To Scream

I WANT TO SCREAM! My wife was working in the garage today. She came into our bedroom where I do my work from during one of her breaks. She wants me to get rid of most of my books because I’m not smart enough to understand them anymore. Not my fiction collection, but my hard and soft sciences and language, theology books. I couldn’t even argue the point. I told her I was going to keep some for sentimental reasons. It made me cry. I had to get off the phones for a few minutes. I had built so...

The Falling Oak Learning How to DieChapter 27 It s Quiet

Dec. 12th, 2018 I’ve been completely off the old med and on the new for about 2 days now. The flatness has disappeared and my anxiety level is higher. The migraine pain is more noticeable but still tolerable. The speech issues are about the same. Ditto with the cognitive. Though I am detecting a little loosening around the edges and a little more freedom in thought. So that’s good. It will still take a while for my body to acclimate to the meds to really tell. My wife and I had a little...

Seer 1 I See Dying People 1 2 Part 4

Carl Linnaeus Hall was a large auditorium that could probably house little over three hundred people at once. This was the place were Melissa's first real lesson was held. She had almost forgotten the beautiful, dark stranger from breakfast, but when she walked along the seats of the lecture hall toward the front of the auditorium -- she liked to be close to the lecturer -- she got a firm reminder of her. She was sitting just and few seats away from where Melissa was standing. She wasn't...

Die Zauberin Spiegelbild german

******************************************************** Die Zauberin ? Spiegelbild(das Gegenst?ck zu ?Die Zauberin? (Sollte ich jetzt wohl zu ?Die Zauberin ? Hasso? umtaufen)********************************************************I BegegnungEs war nicht mein Tag...Heute hatte ich das Haus verkauft. Dort in Raukfurth war ich die letzten Jahre zu Hause gewesen. Und jetzt hatte ich es verkauft - weit unter Wert. Wie unversch?mt der H?ndler gewesen war; allein daf?r h?tte ich ihn schon verfluchen solle...

Die Zauberin german

********************************************************Die Zauberin - Eine Fantasygeschichtea fantasy story about a man who fall into the hand of a sorceress and learn to esteem her power********************************************************1Vor kurzem hatte ich die Stadt verlassen. Mit nichts als meiner zerlumpten Kleidung auf der Haut. Nicht, das ich in den letzten Jahren wesentlich mehr besessen h?tte. Aber als Tagel?hner bekam ich viel zu selten Arbeit um mir etwas vern?nftiges leisten zu k...

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