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Haunted House

Haunted House Haunted HouseBy: John Maddux--Proof read by: FantazMaster CHAPTER 1:? THE HAUNTED HOUSE ???? It was approaching my favorite hunting time of the year? Halloween! Haunted houses were set up through out the city and suburbs and I knew just the one I was going to go hunting at this year. It was an old Victorian house with only the first and second floors in use. After purchasing a few costumes, I went through the house quite a few times in order to learn its layout. I made...

The New Ruler of Reality

You could only stare at the apparently ancient man calmly observing you from across the table in the middle of this total, black nothingness. "What do you mean," you sputter, "I've been 'chosen' to be the master of reality?" He smiled again, "Well, John, I suppose your world has yet to learn of cross-realities and parallel realities... You see, you are not the sole master of all-reality, just yours. There are many, too many for you to even comprehend. Understand me thus far?" At your hesitant...

The story of Carol and Charlie

Introduction: A short story, with no sequel, of young love. Enjoy My name is Charlie. Im a 65 year old widower, living in an assisted care facility. I have lived here ever since I suffered a stroke, and now have only three months or so to live. They found I had lung cancer about a month ago. I had let it go for so long that, by the time they discovered it, it has spread throughout my body, causing my stroke, and leaving me an invalid in this house. So they said to make any arrangements I needed...

Jesse s Sister

The woman had planted herself in front of me. She was in her mid-20’s maybe, blond hair to the middle of her back, tied in a pony tail for travel. I couldn’t say if she looked familiar or not, having taught hundreds of pretty blond girls over thirty years of college teaching. Like the millennial “bro” boys, they all looked alike after a bit. Not wanting to offend or admit I had no idea who she was, I resorted to my usual “Maybe we’ve met, maybe we’ve not” greeting. “Hello, how are you...

Galatea s Lover

Jemma was a little early. It was one of her rules. Dates weren't easy to come by in her position and limited experience had taught her not to bring along a carer. Reminding people of her utter dependence on outside help usually didn't leave a brilliant first impression.She smiled at a tall man, who was stood in the doorframe, wearing a vest and a bow-tie. Successfully having made eye-contact with the host, Jemma mouthed the words:'Just waiting for someone.'The man saw the manual wheelchair and...

Friendly Wendy

FRIENDLY WENDYBy: Curt B., Julie V.If I've learned one thing, just one thing, in life it's be kind to people when you're on your way up because you never know if you might meet them again when you're on your way back down! It's a philosophy that has always stayed with me and I've applied in whatever walk of life or job I have been in and it has served me very well. Not for nothing am I known by many who I have met on life's journey as 'Friendly Wendy'. Indeed a lot of them will also remember...

The Aquarium

I have had this idea for some time. A naughty delicious secret plan that I have been waiting patiently to put into motion, today everything has finally come together for me to do it. I gleefully hold this knowledge close inside me as we went about our morning routine. And now I am just outside your place of work, a nervous flutter causing me to stop for a moment and take a deep breath, trying to relax. This is nearly impossible though and I force my legs to walk the final few steps, checking...

exploring with Jenny 4

I woke, face down on the bed, wet from my tears, and alone. I sat up and realised that I must have cried myself to sleep and the girls hadn’t known what to do.I had just had the most incredible, blindfolded, lesbian experience with Jenny, my daughter’s best friend, and then found that Sarah my daughter had watched the whole thing. How mixed up was I, let alone how did they feel?They had covered me in the beautiful silk gown that I had worn into the room when I first arrived, so I now wrapped it...

Confession and Passion

It had been by the first post that the letter had arrived. Abbot Deaglan had sat at his study desk,after breakfast, and opened the envelope.The rain was tapping at the window ,it was set to be another cold,rainy,winter's day,but Abbot Deaglan took comfort in his private study among his books and memories.Now in his sixty eight year and his forty second year as a Monk he felt very content with what he had achieved . He had become Principal of St.Birchwood's Monastery of Repentance fifteen years...

Johns Night Out

John had now left the army, but every evening seemed to follow the same routine, home, shower, cook, watch TV and pub. He wanted something different, something more exciting. After all, he had joined the army straight from school, got in the special forces and was trained to kill, so his life had been full of danger and excitement. He wanted something to get his pulse racing again.Some nights, just to break the monotony of everything, in between going to the pub and the TV, he went on his...

Steve and ChuckChapter 17

Chuck Sunday Waking up in a strange place is always weird, but this is too much. I'm hugging someone different, my hand is around a soft full breast, and if what I feel is real, I'm balls deep in a very juicy unfamiliar pussy that is sliding slowly back and forth. I can feel breath on my shoulder and hear Lisa breathing. She has a little catch to her breathing when she is sleeping and when she's excited. But her hand is holding and squeezing my balls so she is probably not...

Art CriticChapter 4 Plunged into Darkness

Annette and I were officially seniors. So were Kendra, Les, Mavis, and Susan. Dad helped Morgan set up an agency LLC with Les as a contractor—even though Les was still a year from graduation. The two of them began recruiting artists from the incoming senior class, starting with Annette, Kendra, Mavis, and me. They decided to focus their efforts on getting more of our material into the public eye. I was a painter, Annette was a writer, Kendra was a sculptor, and Mavis was a photographer. For...

Paloma from Light and Dark

“People can commit many sins. But the most grievous sins of all are the sins of not knowing your true self, and even worse, of fearing it.” Dr Sandor Kardos Part One: Dr Kardos The unexpected arrival, nine months previously, of an itinerant Hungarian psychologist had produced an unfamiliar mélange of suspicion and curiosity among the inhabitants of Puente de Almas, a relatively small, off-the-beaten-track town nestling discreetly in the picturesque folds and foothills of the Spanish Pyrenees...

Pure Imagination Pt 08

Chapter 8: Into the Wardrobe ‘Me? I’d have never thought you would ask.’ Lucy said. ‘Oh, I’m sure you have plenty of interesting stories and you’ll probably be a great storyteller.’ Jane said in encouragement. Lucy seemed as if she was going to refuse for a second, but evidently she decided to go on. ‘Well, I believe I know where to begin… yes, indeed I do… When I was younger, I was sent to an all-girls religious boarding school. Of course, there was little to no talk of sexuality, at that...

Waiting

I’ve been standing here naked for nearly three hours. My hands are tied behind me, there’s a noose snug around my neck, and a trapdoor underneath my feet. And I am so wet... There are nine other young women in the room with me. All of us are in the same situation. I’m second from the right end of the line. The wall in front of me is black glass. The room is brightly lit, so I can’t see through the glass, but I get a great view of the ten of us standing here, naked, noosed, waiting.An execution?...

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