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A Zombie Story not necrophelia relax

A ZOMBIE STORY by Mr Anonymous Chapter 1 - Introductions (and me setting the pace) The wind picked up, rocking the dinghy back and forth, gently lulling Troy into a sense of restfulness. The warm breeze lingered over him, tugging gently on the fishing cord, one of his few luxuries that was delivered to him by airdrop yearly. At 23, Troy Ranger was a wonderfully well-built young gentlemen. Rich, too. Before he moved to his personal island, Isle Ranger (also the reason for his change in...

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Billie Jean

* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * My name is Alexander Blake. As I wind my Cobalt blue Shelby GT 500 KR Mustang through the crowded streets of L.A. I can't help but feel a sense of Déjà Vu. You know that eerie feeling that you've been here before. I guess it only makes sense seeing as how almost exactly one year ago I was doing the exact same thing. I was on my way to a charity dinner honoring me as the top man in the advertising industry. It...

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A Mexican Holiday Part 2

Ginger made her way back to her room hoping that her room mates were either asleep or gone. They were there and wide awake. Alice was lying back on the bed nude, twisting her own nipples as Bee slurped noisily on her clit while banging three fingers into the sloppy cunt. Alice came with a groan and pulled Bee up to hug her, licking the juices off her face she kiss her deeply. Gingers presence was finally recognized as she passed the two to collect her things. Bee cuddled in Alice’s arms...

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Melissa s Tribulation part IV

Melissa’s Tribulation part IV Melissa was sitting alone in the Red Lion Pub in Greenwich. She took a sip of the vodka she had ordered and gazed out the window. Her body ached terribly from the abuse she had suffered over the last two days. It was hard for even Melissa to comprehend what had actually happened to her. Yesterday, she had been repeatedly raped by her own brother and four of his friends in London. As a result of that, she had come to Greenwich today to clear her head...

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Lady in Red Pt 02 Ch 19

Gwen’s surprise at her friends’ practical joke was total. As she stood looking at her family with her mouth open, Steve hugged her shoulders to him and whispered in her ear. ‘This was Lisa’s idea. She had the patches waiting for her on the helicopters and passed them out when you weren’t looking. Are you going to be able to laugh this off?’ ‘Are you kidding? They got me good! I love them even more for making the effort to set me up like this. We need friends and relatives that treat us this...

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Bridget s Days Ch 03

(Cadiz, Spain, 1805) In today’s movies, and in the romantic tales before them running all the way back to Homer, the hero or heroine never spends hours in the dripping rain. Cold, wet and miserable are simply glossed over in favor of thrills and romance. Just because I’m a vampire doesn’t mean I WANT to be out in the cold and damp instead of toasting in front of a nice, warm fire with my feet up. I pulled my cloak closer around me, waiting for whoever, or whatever was going to show up for...

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Bawdy Tales Pt 04 The Widow s Story

Tucksford, The Laxton Arms, May 27th — We had no need to cast lots yester-eve to choose who should entertain after supper tonight. Almost as soon as the Cook had finished his tale of the Devil and the Lady, the widow Dame Elizabeth called out above the hubbub and general hilarity. ‘Dear friends,’ she said, ‘for that is what I must perforce call you now, there being none of my family left alive. The cook has regaled us with a merry tale this e’en, which was as hot a fare as man might wish for...

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Swan

It was the run-up to the Summer Ball at the Green Lake Yacht Club when it started. Tony and I were in the changing room showering after our morning’s water-skiing. I was shaken out of my daydream by Tony’s voice. ‘Going to the Summer Ball, Alec? You know the Ski club gets an allocation of tickets.’ ‘Yeah, I know. But who to ask?’ ‘Yeah.’ There was silence for a while, and then we both spoke at once. ‘Julie Trask!’ More silence for a long moment as we realised we planned to ask the same...

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Thank God Roth Chose America

CHAPTER ONE (England) Disillusioned, angry and feeling like whoring, Rothschild Cape stood outside the publishing house of Byron and Shakespeare, rejected manuscript under his arm. He watched a lady riding sidesaddle eating grapes but holding her nose as she passed the horse-drawn night-cart that ought to have been off the streets at that time of day. Roth loved whores but so many of them here in London were diseased with pocked-faces. Perhaps he should sail for America where the skies were...

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Maid Elizabeth

August 1936 Jack Reynolds wiped the sweat from his eyes and stepped back. The afternoon was hot and he had been hard at for hours, least ways, it felt like hours. ‘What’re you doing?’ He started at the unexpected voice and turned. The owner of the voice was staring at him quizzically. ‘Working on my boat. What does it look like?’ The girl said nothing but continued to stare. She moved closer and switched her gaze from the boat to Jack. ‘ How come you’ve got a boat then?’ Jack snorted....

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Love in Pompeii

When I took (and flunked) Latin in my freshmen year at high school, we studied a textbook that had sort of a ‘Roman soap opera’, which took place before the Vesuvius eruption. Studying the lifestyle and culture of the people of Pompeii is what inspired this. A lot of this is probably inaccurate, but I hope you enjoy. ***** Pompeii, 79 AD: ‘Tell me, are you a slave?’ Arcadias asked, sitting on the bed in the small chamber of the brothel. However, the stone bench with a flimsy cushion could...

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Amelia the Pirate Queen Ch 03

The next morning it was clear with the bright yellow sun rising behind the ship as she made her way west. The wind had not changed during the night and when the log was thrown she was making nine knots. The captain called for divisions after eight bells. When all the men assembled on deck, Amelia with her new shorter hair and dressed in her new ship’s boy togs stood next to the captain on the quarterdeck, the captain called out the first lieutenant. ‘Mr. Jeffries, is the ship’s company...

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Faerie Wings Ch 03

Dawn was shining into the room, pooling on the soft white linens of the bed. Daisy sat on her knees, her long hair gracefully falling around her shoulders as she stared at the sleeping man. Daisy, that is what he kept calling her, and he was Falcon. It seemed strange to her to be assigned a specific name, but then again, there was very little about this big, new world that did not seem strange. But what confused her most were her own feelings, completely new and a little scary. When Falcon...

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Another Springtime Ch 04

Chapter 4: The Uniqueness of a Beautiful Girl The approaching holidays were both blessing and challenge. Europeans are much more tradition conscious than many Americans, and from my own time in Europe this could be a real time of wonderful experiences and family togetherness and spiritual uplift. The backside was that she could hardly overlook the fact that her family experience had been shattered. Jennifer and I knew something of that as well. The evening after they delivered the big oak...

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A Cloak of Lies Ch 12

‘Camille, you should rest.’ The words came from a great distance, prying into her thoughts as she stared at the awakening day. She was tired—having slept little in the night—and her body was wracked with pain. Leaning heavily against the window frame, all she could think of was how to get out and what Niko was doing. ‘Camille?’ She turned her head to see the sleepy-eyed Lorette gazing at her from a few feet away. The woman’s face was a study of concern, pale and watchful. ‘I think you...

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