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This is a story written as if in a dream… a fantasy… a fantasy of a man who has been away from his wife for months together… the man and his wife are working in separate cities… And the man is about to be united with his wife 6 days later… This story of mine deals with the acute physical longings translated into acts of fantasy that the man sees while he is sitting on his porch on a balmy Sunday afternoon… * * * * * Sweet, when I reach there on the long leave that we both have been looking...

Graveyard the Undead

She was a goth. She did what she would do often times on various night of the week, buy a bottle of whiskey, go to the cemetary and drink around the graves of the part of the cemetary that the grounds keeper would call, "that best forgotten" section. Where all the worst murderers, pedophiles, mutilators and rapists, even wiches and devil worshipers were buried. Some of them hung, others shot dead, and even some burnt alive. It was easy to see what attracted her to this part of the...

Undead Nightmare

Welcome to Undead Nightmare, a zombie apocalypse survival story. This story will take place in a generic fictional city infested with hoards of undead. This story doesn't have an erotic focus, but it may contain a few sex scenes. Though they will likely be fairly short. To begin the story, select a character.

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Life of a Deadman

Author’s Note: This is a re-post of my previous and first submission. This time ’round, it has been revised, changed and lengthened. I hope you enjoy it. Also, there is NO sex in this first chapter, and there may not be any in any further chapters, I don’t know yet. If you are looking for a quick wank, then look elsewhere, if you want a good story, read on. Oh yeah, don’t forget, this piece is only allowed on Literotica. My Introduction to Death The ringing of my seldom used cell phone...

The Deadfall

The hill was an escape, a portal to an easier world. In fact it wasn’t much of a hill at all, more like a rise in the ground and a path that went up among the rocks under the trees. Kaiser, the Rottweiler, watched them from behind the fence and barked at Chano because it was too stupid to see that he was a trusted friend and that no one had put Chano in the back of the yard inside a fence. The smart dog lived in the house where it was warm because she was old and gentle and took a piece of...

Joanna s Bite My Night with the Undead 1

It was my Friday. Technically, it was Wednesday, but my days off are Thursday and Friday. The plan had been to meet up with Minnie at the Outpost, a bar dedicated to our servicemen and women. Minnie's cousin had set up his karaoke machine there and I was supposed to meet her, her husband, and our friend Joanna there. We all worked at the same place, though today had been Minnie's day off, and Joanna had clocked out at 9:30, like she was supposed to. Joanna was a night owl, like me; she...

The Evil Dead 1

She gave a sigh. She had been driving all day, she was fairly exhausted. "This is fuckin' Bullshit." She said with an aggravated look at the road. She knew she had to stop somewhere and ask for directions but right now she was in what she considered hillbilly country. She shook her head seeing a wooden house up ahead of her with a few cars out front. "Fuckin' great." She said stopping in front of the house throwing up her hands, "some big 'ol stumblin' hillbilly lookin' mutha'...

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She gave a sigh. She had been driving all day, she was fairly exhausted. "This is fuckin' Bullshit." She said with an aggravated look at the road. She knew she had to stop somewhere and ask for directions but right now she was in what she considered hillbilly country. She shook her head seeing a wooden house up ahead of her with a few cars out front. "Fuckin' great." She said stopping in front of the house throwing up her hands, "some big 'ol stumblin' hillbilly lookin' mutha'...

A Deadbeat s Diary First night as a Bouncer 1

You have to understand that to a 19 year old who was shy and had a severe lack of confidence at the time, a gig as a bouncer was like a shot of powerful steroids in to the arm when it came to self image. Up to that point I had been with 3 girls in my entire life and 2 of them were only 3rd base. I did have a sort of long term relationship with the 3rd girl but that lasted about 9 months when I was 17. I will tell you about that in a later Diary. On my first night, I was shown the ropes...

A Deadbeat s Diary First night as a Bouncer 0

You have to understand that to a 19 year old who was shy and had a severe lack of confidence at the time, a gig as a bouncer was like a shot of powerful steroids in to the arm when it came to self image. Up to that point I had been with 3 girls in my entire life and 2 of them were only 3rd base. I did have a sort of long term relationship with the 3rd girl but that lasted about 9 months when I was 17. I will tell you about that in a later Diary. On my first night, I was shown the ropes...

A Deadbeat s Diary Older Woman who hadn t been laid in 19 years

So here goes my hopefully not too long and complicated true story. It was the spring of 2002. I was online in the local chat room for a bit of excitement while my girlfriend at the time was working the evening shift. Like many other horny young guys trying to get a bit on the side, I would begin a conversation with ASL - Age-Sex-Location. So this is how I met Freda. She responded to me by saying she was 42, female and living in a town that was located about 500 miles from where I was...

A Deadbeat s Diary Chapter 2

At this point in time, we had talked about breaking up and being the white trash couple that we were, we lived for the drama rather then do the smart thing and just end the relationship. It seemed to me that when I would fuck on the side, I'd want to fuck her even more. So with Valerie's pussy juices still on my cock, I had to have her. To me it was like having a 3 some without the other 2 knowing it was a 3 some, if that makes any sense. So as she came in though the door, she did...

A Deadbeat s Diary One hell of an hour

This story is as real as it gets. I dedicate this true story to all the guys out there who want actual real stories of guys fucking real women. At the time that this story begain, I was sneaking around on my ex. If you ask just about any man who is a pro at cheating, he will tell you that a woman who can keep her mouth shut is the most important feature that he looks for in a side fling. About 6 years ago at the age of 32 as I was breaking things off with my ex girlfriend. I was...

The Devils Pact Chapter 47 Deadstick

Introduction: The Patriots grow more desperate in their attacks. The Devils Pact by mypenname3000 edited by Master Ken Copyright 2013, 2014 Chapter Forty-Seven: Deadstick Visit my blog at www.mypenname3000.com. As Wormwood raged across the world, the chaos served the Tyrants interests. By January, Canada and Mexico had fallen under their control. As governments struggled to maintain control of their populations in the devastating wake of the plague, Warlocks arose. Men and Women who swore...

Deadneck

Lisa Bennet rode her horse smoothly and calmly across the desert sand, sleepily leaning her head against the neck of her horse. Her long, blonde hair fell to either side of her head, and her bright blue eyes could only be seen every now and then, for they were nodding off. Her average, but perfectly shaped breasts heaved slowly against her saddle, and her cowboy uniform and hat helped keep some of the heat off of her. She was a five foot four woman, and she had left her home four years ago when...

Deadwood another ride for Laurie

I was just finishing up my plans for my trip to Sturgis this year when my phone rang. I got a cocky smile across my face when I saw it was Laurie calling. When I answered her call she told me that her kids were off with their dad for two weeks and was wondering if I had any free time. I began telling her about my trip to Sturgis. “Oh, that sounds like fun, Dan, I’ve always wanted to go there,” she said with a hint of eagerness to her voice. “Would you like to come with me,” I asked. I could...

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Fucking a prostitute of Deadwood SD Retired

As you know from this story: https://xhamster.com/stories/fucking-the-mother-in-law-997911 I recently started fucking my mother in law. This is a continuation of that and about how I started fucking other women in her apartment building.As it turns out her favorite position for me to fuck her in is doggie style or from behind. She has what women of her generation refer as very good birthing hips. My mother-law likes showing hers off to me in the rear entry position. I love it because she is...

Deadlier Than The Male

DEADLIER THAN THE MALE Chapter One Jo felt betrayed, for she was sure she had been, by her husband of five years, whom she had loved and whom she thought had loved her. Well, maybe he did, but going to see her neighbour and best friend down theroad was a funny way of showing it. Of course she had no proof ? yet. But soonshe would. Didn't he find her attractive? Twenty-seven, raven hair, 5 feet ten inches,great body, slim and athletic, and, she thought a pleasant disposition as well.She had...

Dangerouslydead 2010 Invitational II

I guess some background would be in order. I was a virgin when I met Sandra, and so was she. We dated through our junior and senior years of high school, though she would tell friends things 'weren't serious' until college. I always wondered about that, since after my 'always ready' attitude she'd given in and we had sex the 1st time shortly before graduation. Honestly I don't remember much about it ... I was nervous, she was scared, neither of us knew what we were doing. I got the...

The Song of Farwalker and Deadgirl

Like a few of my other stories, this one clawed and scratched at the inside of my skull, getting in the way of other stories until I acquiesced to let it out. I’ve configured it as a Weird Pulp style for brevity’s sake. There is no graphic sex here. It just wouldn’t fit. Special thanks to Sbrooks for the editing and Crkcppr for Beta reading it for me. Any remaining errors are entirely mine -- probably added after their assistance. The Song of Farwalker and Deadgirl: The Long Night of the...

The Devil s PactChapter 47 Deadstick

As Wormwood raged across the world, the chaos served the Tyrants interests. By January, Canada and Mexico had fallen under their control. As governments struggled to maintain control of their populations in the devastating wake of the plague, Warlocks arose. Men and Women who swore dark Pacts to Lucifer. Oppressed peoples and beleaguered governments turned to Mark and Mary Glassner. And the Tyrant's price was simple—submission. –excerpt from 'The History of the Tyrants' Theocracy', by...

Living Next Door to Heaven 1Intro to Deadly Chemistry

Introduction to Part IV: Deadly Chemistry The Time: A few years ago The Place: Northern Indiana. The Codes: mt/ft, ft/ft, petting, masturbation, first, sex, growing up, polyamory Events: This part contains reference to acts of violence, rape, abuse, murder, attempted suicide and racial conflict but, as much as is possible, the above occur off-screen. These topics are talked about and described by the characters as it affects all of them. It also, eventually, includes explicit...

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Dana Dearmond is tired of her husband’s brother coming over and treating their house like it’s his. But even though she’s annoyed, she can’t deny she’s turned on when he slips his cock through the shower curtains. She thinks it’s her husband at first, but when he dips his boner in her asshole, she knows something’s off. She finds out it’s our deadbeat stud, but she doesn’t give a shit. She lets him plow her tight MILF asshole and her body spasms as he thrusts. He fingers her slit and makes her...

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Last Exit Before A Dead End

Even in your fantasies while you're pumpin' your pole, they weren't the kind of women that would be caught dead in 'Last Chance'. I knew they had to be mirages, leanin' on the side of the BMW Z4 Roadster they'd driven up to my gas pumps. Too many things wrong with the picture. They were drivin' a car that cost more than this whole town, lookin' like they'd just stepped out from between the pages of a stroke book, with some clothes thrown on for modesty's sake... and they weren't...

Longly Prep 2

Introduction: This part may get a bit confusing. There are flashbacks which are marked with * , but so are texts and notes. I tried my best to use the criticism from the last part to make this one better. I woke up in my den. I felt really warm. I slowly opened my eyes and my head started pounding the second I did. I sat up and realized I was naked. I wrapped the blanket around me and opened a window. The door was still locked. I noticed my clothes strewn across the floor. I started to dress...

The Dead Zone chapter 08

“What’s going on, where are you taking me?” She protested. Cait took a couple of steps towards the door but realised she was useless in this situation and stood helplessly as the guard watching her stood between her and Max as she was taken away. Max struggled but was unable to resist the guard’s strength. She shot Cait one last pleading look as she was removed from the room, then they were gone. It was all over in seconds. Cait collapsed onto the bed laying on her side as she reflected on her...

Dead Stick 13

Then there was Johnathon, with his wild magic he was far stronger than I was to a point. His father had said I did have quite a few tricks that I could take him down with though I wasn't all that sure I could keep him down that long. Sighing remembering Tom's words I knew that sooner or later Johnathon would be involved, it was just when I wasn't sure. Flashing out to my apartment I was walking up the last flight of stairs when I felt a strange energy. "I suggest if you wish to...

Dead Stick 12

Finally finished I saw that the golden hue of light in the sky meant the sun was coming up. Dressed in a flash I flexed my magic, seventeen levels higher was really nothing to sneeze at, plus I was betting that Cedric was counting on me increasing. Something was tickling the back of my mind; I knew that he was up to something I had a feeling what it was, but I just couldn't seem to put my finger on it. Well, I thought, I might as well get to class; if I did survive they would still need the...

Dead Stick 10

"I can't take all the credit for that, some yes, but not all, I had a visitor, and your wife interfered." I told my friend. "A visitor? Hell must have been someone awful high in the ranks to shake her like that," he replied. I just shrugged, "I guess, it was Evelyn Timmings, a very old friend and savior of mine though she'd never admit it." "Y ... you mean Lady Evelyn Timmings?" I just nodded. It was at that point that my friend started to laugh I mean REALLY laugh, so...

Dead Stick 8

I'd finished my exercises going up now 6 3/4 more than when I started a few days ago. Now at least I could stop him a bit maybe even hurt him enough for him to have to lay low and heal but I needed to go higher if I even wanted a slim chance to survive. Sighing I knew that I'd have to put more on the shield again. Maybe gain a few more days but I couldn't keep it going up or he'd catch on, break free sooner, then, I was dead for sure as most of the world was. The hard thing right now was...

Dead Stick 5

"Mr. Greenstick," Celina called, "all the students are now gathered in the practice room." "Thank you Celina I'll be there momentarily, I have to gather a few things." Today I was going to start on their pitiful offensive skills. Walking in I handed each a small book, they each looked at them and laughed. Growling I waved a hand at each of them soon they weren't laughing. I watched as the spell slowly crept up each of the young mages. As each started to panic, I watched...

Lustful Dead Chapter 1 Alyssa

As his name suggests, he was indeed a Blue Dragon, in the highest order, a protectorate of Malygos. But that was before all this happened. Before the Scourge raided his home, and killed so many of his people, turning them into frost wyrms and flaming dragons of bone. He had been enraged. But he remembered little of it now. It didn't matter either way. He'd just heard a noise. He advanced toward cover, seeing a door-less passage with a broken statue sticking out of it, he dove for it....

wanted dead and alive

Let me go back a little. Like many shift workers they met at work got to know each other dated a little and finally moved in together. They are both nurses Jenny works in the maternity section of the Local hospital while Paul works at the other end of the spectrum and is assigned to duties in the morgue. They jokingly refer to their roles as Arrivals and Departures. Jenny is a petite 5’ 2” long dark hair and green eyes Paul is athletic fair and 5’ 9”. Despite getting on in almost everything...

The Dead Zone

Thanks go out to my editors LadyCibelle and Techsan. Between their editing and their comments, they make my story a much better read. I don’t give them near the praise and credit they deserve. * My old girlfriend loaned me a television series to watch. It was titled ‘The Dead Zone’. A little background on the series: It’s about a young teacher who has just gotten his longtime girlfriend pregnant. They are to be wed soon. He leaves her place to go rent a movie for them to watch. He is in a...

Sucked my first BBC to get a Dead show ticket

Introduction: Rock concert Gangbang Sucked my first BBC to get a Dead show ticket Back in summer 1985 I was 19 and I went to a Dead show in Conn. My boyfriend at the time had my ticket because I was only wearing a hippie type short skirt and wrap around top. No bra of course. While we were getting wasted in the parking lot my boyfriend and I got into a argument and the dick went in without me and gave my ticket to someone else. I tried to sweet talk my way past the security /ticket takers with...

The Fucking Dead

(Right so this was a story I started a long time ago but deleted because it wasn't written that well. However, after all this time, I feel I've improved and honestly miss this story so I'm bringing it back! Hope you all like it!) The Fantaverse is the newest virtual reality device that always the user to enter any universe. Whether that be from novels, television, or video games. So as soon as you heard of this device you immediately started saving up, and it wasn't cheap. After months of...

Dead or Alive Xtreme 3

WARNING: The following is a work of erotic fan fiction, the events of which are completely made up and did not happen, and is no true reflection of the characters, video games, franchises, developers etc depicted or referenced within. Fantasy is legal. This material is unsuitable to be viewed by those under the legal age limit of viewing pornographic material in your current country of residence. I do not own Dead or Alive or any of its characters. I am making no money as a result of the...

Dead Man s Fantasies

You wake up feeling slightly dizzy. The world around you is gloomy and strange, red streaks of a dead man's blood lining the grimy walls. You push yourself up on the cold, wet concrete of the alleyway, and feel your head. "ooh, why am I so dizzy?" you ask yourself, looking around and surprised to see police tape and several cops standing around. You walk over to them, and call out. "Hey! What's going on down here? What happened?" They don't answer, and keep talking to each other as if they...

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Sisterhood of Sin 30 Ding Dong the Witch is Dead

"It's official. Cate's dead." Kyra hangs up the sat-phone as I hang my head. We were celebrating the triumph of my first-ever moose kill when Kyra called Liz and got the news. She drops her robe and steps naked into the spa with Celine, Marta and me. We are in the sisterhood's bush country retreat for a too-long postponed moose hunt. Kyra doesn't hunt, but she's been enjoying the walleye, pike, and trout fishing while Celine and I each bagged a moose. We impressed our guides by gutting our own...

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Blue Eyes Dead Skin

Blue Eyes, Dead Skin by Alyssa Amene Palin 2001 [email protected] *** It was late summer. We sat on the wall at the end of the estate, holding on to the crumbling bricks and looking out into the woods. It was a strange mirror of ourselves as children; we used to play here on the way home from the local primary school. We were older now and living in different villages, but Andrew had asked me here to this exact spot. And who am I to deny my best friend? We sat there...

Dead Meat

Dead Meat By Margaret Jeanette Katherine Lubbock sat at her desk talking to Jerry Smith who sat across from her. He handed her an envelope, which contained pictures. She looked at all of the pictures. They were of her husband having sex with three different women. She had suspected he was cheating on her so she had hired Jerry who was the best private investigator in town. He left and she wondered about what to do with her husband of eight years. She didn't want to divorce him...

Living on a Dead End Street Part One Sunday and Monday

Living on a Dead End Street~ Part One ~ Sunday and Monday by Ginny Wolf The clock said it was almost 10:30 on a Sunday night as I sat on my "beauty lounger" in the den. My was hair tightly set on 38 small brush rollers and covered with a pink hairnet. A layer of thick white cream covered my face in the kind of rock-hard facial that severely limited my ability to speak, with only my eyes visible under the beauty mask at work "softening and cleansing" my skin while giving me "deep...

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Dead Dames Don?t Lick Dead Dames Don?t Lick- a short story -by Eve Adorer I saw the silhouette. I heard the tap. It was light. It was polite. The glass in the door was in no danger of breaking. I?d had it with this job. My partner had just copped a forty-five between the pink-capped mountains. Loathe funerals, even though I do look great in black. ?Die young and make a great corpse? they say. Sam?d done her best. She?d looked a whole lot better not box-wrapped though. Me and...

Sexy Spin On An Old Twilight Zone Episode Dead Man s Shoes

Narrator: "Nathan Edward Bledsoe, of the Bowery Bledsoes, a man once, a specter now. One of those myriad modern-day ghosts that haunt the reeking nights of the city in search of a flop, a handout, a glass of forgetfulness. Nate doesn't know it but his search is about to end, because those shiny new shoes are going to carry him right into the capital of the Twilight Zone." A late model Chevy four door car stops in an alley. Two men get out and open the trunk. They wrestle a body of a man out...

The Dead Frog and Sue s Cherry

You are probably wondering what a dead frog has to do with Susan Bloomington losing her cherry at the ripe young age of 16. In all honesty, Sue never expected to lose her cherry so sudden like and she certainly never expected it to be with her step-brother Ryan to whom she had always carried a particular dislike because of his sarcastic mouth and slovenly ways. When they first learned about the family camping trip to Lake Tahoe, neither Sue nor Ryan really wanted to go but they soon discovered...

I Was Dead

As soon as I saw him approach me, I knew I was dead. I was waiting for the bus after working late, when his car stopped nearby, he walked straight towards me. He was tall and slim with long dark hair; I couldn't look away, I couldn't move, I was like a mouse before the snake. He was there, standing right in front of me, my eyes couldn't pull away from his dark bottomless pits; I could see death there. His hand reached up and encircled my neck and then he spoke. "Do you know who I am?" he...

Pawn of the Living Dead

I lost control of my body at 5:46 p.m. Central Standard Time. That, it turned out, was the very instant that the sun dipped below the horizon. Not that anybody saw it, of course. It had been a miserable day, with the wind coming straight off the lake and blowing the rain sideways. By the time I got back home—home temporarily being an apartment owned by my college roommate's father—after a day of door-to-door canvassing, I was literally dripping wet. Why couldn't they have given me that desk...

Dead Right

Preface A few readers of my first contribution, »The Child Molestress«, took note of my partially South African background and asked for tales from that far-removed country. With this series of unconnected short stories I try to comply with those requests. When reading these, it should be borne in mind that during my time in South Africa, Apartheid was rife and some of the stories will only make sense when this concept of enforced segregation is understood. I do not condone Apartheid, whether...

Dead Stupid

You know what happens when you tempt the Devil? You end up at an auto service station in the middle of nowhere on a holiday weekend while a guy tries to find a tire that will fit your car. That is how the Devil gets his due, all because I was too lazy and stupid to replace the spare tire after I had used it. Tomorrow I kept telling myself, Damn! The service station attendant, the same guy who had towed my car, hung up the phone and looked at me. "Mister, the shop in Oakdale has a tire that...

Dead Girl s VengeanceChapter 3 Carol s First Revenge

The Grotto had gotten a referral from what must have been an older girl’s version of our Grotto. Filene would do the jumps and stay with me while remaining invisible. But first I had to visit one of the few non-dead people who knew about The Grotto. We met with the one she called Mr. X. Filene said she wanted me to learn how to control my glamour. She explained, “Without that control, the living can see you but when they try to touch you they find that your image is as insubstantial as...

Dead StickChapter 6

Finally, classes were going like they were supposed to, hell even better now that I had the elder's son helping. Beginning the second week I had increased all their power to almost twice what it had been, though no where nearly as strong as mine. The whole time I had also been trying to increase Celina's power after a few days I was finally feeling an increase there also. I had put more feelers out on the brother but still got nothing. I was beginning to think I night have actually killed...

Dead StickChapter 12

The next morning I awoke on the floor where Cloe normally slept, when the hell had I gotten on the floor? Then the memories of yesterday start to intrude on my mind, ah yes! I had been tired after everything that had happened yesterday. Getting up I made my way slowly to the kitchen, where Cloe had left me some breakfast. Looking around I saw that she'd obviously been called away to a council meeting; well it was her main job after all. Finally finished I saw that the golden hue of light in...

Stranded in a Foreign LandChapter 14 A Long Walk Alone in the Dead of Night

Entering the shuttle, Josh closed the door right away and quickly sat down. "Up" is all he said. "Up?" the craft responded, not understanding the request for the first time. Josh realized that every time he'd used it before it took him into the overhead clouds, and there were only scattered clouds today, which the ship might not consider reliable enough at the moment. "Outer space," Josh insisted. "Take me to your ship." "Ship?" it asked, seeming especially cranky today. "The...

Lady Grace the Story of Ben and LaraChapter 14 Dead Man s Bluff

When Lara saw the group of Leathernecks waiting she knew that the game was up. She didn't know how they had been discovered. Maybe some one had recognised a jacket belonging to the wrong person or perhaps someone had spotted the two motorcycles where they were not meant to be. It didn't really matter, for the end result was the same either way. Urging every ounce of strength from her muscles, Lara sprinted and dove behind a nexus of pipes, bullets chasing her footsteps like a cloud of...

Zombie Leza4 Joining the Dead

Lisa awoke with a start. The early morning sun streamed in the broken windows and door, as two zombies shuffled out the door. Glancing around, she realized she was the only one left—the zombies had already moved on—without her. Panicking, she checked her supplies before considering whether this was wise. Trailing a group of zombies seeking succor—and not just any undead, but the ones who’d murdered her parents. She glanced around the empty house and came to a sudden realization. Without...

Wanted Dead or AliveChapter 4 The Great Divide

Three days after burying the man and woman beside the trail, Hoyt rode into Durango, Colorado early in the morning. He’d wanted to travel faster, but his horses were tired after being pushed hard for six days out of Mexican Hat Junction. When he saw the livery stables, he headed straight toward them. While Chelley and the pack horse ate crushed oats and fresh hay, he brushed them, then wiped them down with a wet sack before checking their shoes. He knew there would be rough country ahead,...

RunChapter 39 Back from the Dead

“Dad!?” Holly’s voice echoed, bouncing around the tunnel as Gene’s heart raced. Just seconds earlier, Holly had been on the verge of slicing her sister’s throat. Now, for the first time since he’d met her, Holly appeared frozen and unable to process what was happening. “It’s me, Kitten.” Bridgewater closed the gap in two steps and wrapped his arms around Holly. “It’s me.” Anna slowly backed away, leaned against the wall, and slid down quickly, shaken and trembling. Bendal knelt down beside...

Better Alive Than DeadChapter 3 Omicron Station

The journey to the Rumalien-system took almost 4 weeks. The journey would have been longer, had Jack not finally decided to shell out credits to use the Hyperlane Relays, that were significantly faster than regular warp travel. Using these ultra-speed gateways could be risky when flying a stolen spacecraft, especially if they were guarded by Federation vessels. But Amagi’s official designation had been deleted years ago. The ship was now registered as having been sold to a private...

Night Images

I can’t sleep… again… at least I think I can’t. The rain is pouring outside, the drops making such crystal clear sounds against the pavement, the window pane, the door. The sound of traffic, disrupting the clear and even beating. The quiet hum, that grows, a crescendo to the unbearable loud crash, as the tires splash water into my front lawn, fading fast, returning to the pace of the rain. How long have I been asleep? The clock is blinking, it’s red numbers seemingly changing, seven? Eight?...

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Deadly Secrets

Disclaimer: This is not a true story no matter how much I wish it was any scenes or people who reflect real life things is done purely by accident or by chance with that said her is my newest story Deadly Secrets By Ruby Star Prologue My friend Robert Joe has had a very unhappy life. Why has his life been unhappy? Because he feels, and he is correct in that feeling, that his whole life is a lie. The things he does, the way he looks, the way he talks, and even his gender and...

Deadly Pursuit Winter JenningsChapter 15 Terrycloth

The Whittaker Fund, the ammunition gambit, was bringing us into intermittent contact with Karl Hoffstatter. Well, with his gopher, Roger ‘Hoppy’ Cransdale. The FBI had decided to let Cransdale roam free for now. The bet was that he’d lead them to higher-ups in the American Nazi movement. The further bet was that the low-priced ammo that the Aryan was buying wouldn’t be used for anything but training purposes. It wasn’t a long-term wager; once Cransdale started repeating his route stops,...

Deadlines and Dares

Deadlines. That will be the death of me, I think as my fingers fly over my laptop. Words pour from spiral notebooks, post-its, and envelopes, forming long prose of fantasy and adventure on the screen. And the deadline is next week…so close and so distressing. Am I even ready? I have no clue. I dig through the papers on my desk looking for amendment fifteen of Part Three, Chapter Twelve, when the doorbell chimes. I groan, setting my laptop on my oak wood desk before storming over to the front...

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A Dark and Deadly Lover

Carla sighed in frustration as she scanned the packed nightclub. He just was not here, she growled silently. Every man she looked at did not attract her in the least, too skinny, too heavy, too blond, too redheaded. Not that she had any problem with the later; she was just in the mood for a dark haired lover tonight. Weaving her way through the mass of undulating bodies as they danced, drawing angry or jealous stares from the women, ogling drools from the men, Carla ignored them all. She was...

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The second difference I recognized was sex. That realisation came while I was standing knee-deep in one of my favorite stretches of the ringriver. Just downstream of the canyonlands — what Mother called “antispinward”, opposite to the rotation of the ship — the river was dotted with a cluster of small islands planted with cherry trees. If you were daring enough, the island chain could be reached from the riverbank by leaping the foaming water via a series of broad flat rocks. Every 120 days...

LongshotChapter 3

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LongshotChapter 4

Five kilometers above the night-darkened lake, the last set of fireworks launched themselves from the spindle of darkened moonline. As we watched, the tiny dots of light descended through the atmosphere, splitting into thousands, then millions of autonomous fragments, forming a spinning accretion disk of brilliant color that stretched across our home from one side to the other. The vast display pulsed, colors rippling out through each fragment, reflected in the water below, illuminating the...

LongshotChapter 5

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LongshotChapter 6

“You are homo liberas. You will never grow sick, never wither or fade.” Standing on the cliff face, skin gleaming in the mist of the waterfall that thundered over the lip of dark brown rock at our feet, the words of our mother had the cadence of a rite. It was the morning of our fourteenth birthday. We had arrived at the falls after walking most of the night, reaching the top just as the lightline began to glow into dawn. The higher elevation of the upper summerland plains dropped...

LongshotChapter 7

Soft, blue light played over Zuri’s bare stomach from the factotum’s cupped digits as she lay back on the grass. It was impossible to believe that a baby could exist in her flat, firm belly, but there it was, projected and magnified in a hologram above her navel: two tiny yolk sacs with their fetal poles. Twins. I held Zuri’s hand, breathless in wonder, feeling her hand squeeze mine tightly. “That’s us,” she whispered. “We’ve always been a fecund species,” our mother said, then blinked. “I...

LongshotChapter 8

Lying on her side under the shade of a river birch, the dark round hill of Zuri’s belly moved slightly with each slow, deep breath as she slept. Passing high above us, a long white wisp of visibly curved cirrus cloud momentarily dimmed the sunline, stilling the whirring sounds of insects. Spinward, the closest building of the polis remained a quarter of the way up the cylinder. Compared to the nomadic adventures of our childhoods, we’d been making very slow progress along the ringriver...

LongshotChapter 9

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LongshotChapter 10

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LongshotChapter 11

Frowning at the carving in my hands, I smoothed a curve of dark brown wood with the pad of my thumb. I’d been playing with Ship’s printer algorithms for weeks, trying to convince the AI to produce wood with an interesting structure that avoided becoming interlocked. Working on the meter-long post with a chip knife had convinced me that the latest sample might actually be a usable result. I had started carving a few years ago. Carrying a sleeping Ananya in my arms along a rocky beach at the...

LongshotChapter 12

The bats were just beginning to come out by the time I made it to the polis. Avians had apparently never been successfully adapted to the habitat, for reasons we still didn’t understand; the only birds we ever saw were flightless rails, parrots, and some ground-hugging species. But bats had thrived, especially in the canyon and rainforest biomes, from where they emerged each evening to hunt for insects. We had taught the children to spot them at dusk by listening for the faint rustle of...

LongshotChapter 13

After dinner was cleared away and recycled, we rose one level farther. Mother had told the truth: the dome at the top of the tower was completely clear, allowing me to look directly overhead at last. A ramp from the open capsule doors took us up to a square sleeping platform in the center, from where I could see the city spread out beneath us and the darkened habitat beyond. Immediately, I felt much more comfortable. Standing above the center of the ringriver allowed me to observe it as I...

LongshotChapter 14

“So Mom’s pregnant,” Zuri said. I looked at my sister in surprise as I climbed down from the crouching factotum. “You knew?” She raised an eyebrow. “Of course. She never does anything without a plan.” Returning to the intimacy of family allowed me to forget my new responsibilities for a long time. Fear of command was replaced with the immediate task of raising Hotene and Ananya, thoughts of the immensity of our voyage and my responsibility for it subsumed by the simple act of waking up...

LongshotChapter 15

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LongshotChapter 16

My children’s reaction to Mother’s departure reflected their personalities perfectly. Ananya was saddened by the news, but held up stoically, leaving our conversation determined to make her grandmother’s last day with the family as pleasant as possible. Kirra, too young to fully understand what was happening, appeared to be mostly confused, but quickly settled into nonchalance. I reserved a chance for storminess later when realisation set in. In contrast, my second daughter’s response was...

LongshotChapter 17

“You are homo liberas. You will never grow sick, never wither or fade.” Repeating the words taught to us over the thunder of the falls, I raised a wooden bowl filled with ringriver water above Ananya’s head. While Zuri and I had retained Mother’s observances and celebrations, we’d remade many of her rituals. There were no death-defying plunges for our daughters, no endurance marches naked in the cold. Waking the children just before dawn, it had taken just half an hour of walking before...

LongshotChapter 18

Nibbling kernels the colors of stained glass from a steaming corn cob, I listened to little Kirra babbling happily, entirely unaware of the tension that flashed back and forth across the campsite as we ate supper. Stirring the leaves above our heads in soft whispers, the dry evening breeze carried a hint of crispness, a promise of the season’s swift turning. With our old black pot removed from the RTG, the heating element’s radioactive decay warmed our small circle as darkness closed...

LongshotChapter 19

Brushing wood chips from my legs, I looked up to see Zuri appear between columns of black spruce trees with the white bulk of a facto following at her heels. As she drew closer, I read her stride as less walk than strut. Her full lips cast into a smirk, bouncing on the balls of her feet, everything about my sister wordlessly communicated I know something you don’t. Forbidden to us as children, the boreal forest had become a popular destination for my daughters during our summer migrations....

LongshotChapter 20

“I want to give you something.” “Hmmmm?” Hovering at the edge of sleep, drained by the demands of the day, I rolled within the warmth of the merged sleeping cocoons towards my sister, feeling her long legs brushing against mine. The inside of our tent was dim, the taiga biome’s linelight cool and grey through the thin fabric. Hiking to the bow had taken us three days, our progress slowed by an unexpectedly early microwinter, the snow falling so deep we’d been forced to stop while the factos...

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