Long Fictional Prose
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Short stories and chapters from books and novels
Long poems (300 words or more), most recently posted poems first.
Secrets - Confrontation (1)
The sky's darkening, urging me to turn back.
The contact's not answering his phone.
He and I have an agreement: I must stay out of sight and not approach his home.
But I've driven all this way.
Now what?
Go home, I hear you whisper.
***
Good idea.
I resume my journey.
Long shot, but I'm prepared to take a chance.
It started in one place. And I believe it will end in that same place.
Whaley Hill, in particular the reservoir at the top.
...
The contact's not answering his phone.
He and I have an agreement: I must stay out of sight and not approach his home.
But I've driven all this way.
Now what?
Go home, I hear you whisper.
***
Good idea.
I resume my journey.
Long shot, but I'm prepared to take a chance.
It started in one place. And I believe it will end in that same place.
Whaley Hill, in particular the reservoir at the top.
...
#memories
#mystery
#risk
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Consume to be Exhumed
Good morning Mr. Baskin. It has been a while since I have seen you here? What seems….” The doctor’s voice trails off when he realizes that his patient does not look well at all.
He seems to be in some physical distress.
“Doc I think that bitch has finally done me in.”
“Who?” the doctor asked since it had not been noted in his chart that he was married.
“Joanna, My…. Never mind what she is to me but I think she broke something”
The doctor motioned for him to get on the table and started the exam. Pupils dilated, skin pasty and moist from...
He seems to be in some physical distress.
“Doc I think that bitch has finally done me in.”
“Who?” the doctor asked since it had not been noted in his chart that he was married.
“Joanna, My…. Never mind what she is to me but I think she broke something”
The doctor motioned for him to get on the table and started the exam. Pupils dilated, skin pasty and moist from...
#witches
#zombies
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Free Part 1
#ForbiddenLove
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The BDSM session that changed my life forever
#BDSM
#dirty
#erotic
#lust
#sensual
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One Dirty Text messages leads to A Messy Night
#erotic
#relationships
#seductive
#sensual
#sex
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Scapino
The new flats built on Eagle Street were semi-luxurious and advertised as being for "young professionals". Previously it had been a council property and used to house needy families as well as other "problem cases" that the local authorities felt obliged to deal with, including addicts and recently released prisoners. There was a scandal two years before the council sold the premises when the tenants of one flat murdered a young man whom they'd brought home from a nightclub. One of the killers was a collector of clown memorabilia and seemed especially fond of a persona...
#evil
#ghosts
#horror #scary
#horror #scary
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Life Lesson 6 (Uk) Defiance runs in the blood
Before the term road rage became common use, I'm pretty sure that my cousin, who was driving us back to the house, was exhibiting all the classic signs.
Not only was she speeding and diving in and out of traffic in her white Ford Granada car, but she was also letting out some colorful curse words, and I even had to turn my head and stare at her, wondering what was going through her mind.
We managed to return to the house in one piece to be greeted by the rest of the family. You would think that being born and raised in the United States, I would not...
Not only was she speeding and diving in and out of traffic in her white Ford Granada car, but she was also letting out some colorful curse words, and I even had to turn my head and stare at her, wondering what was going through her mind.
We managed to return to the house in one piece to be greeted by the rest of the family. You would think that being born and raised in the United States, I would not...
#family
#memories
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Mrs. Potato Head (Attempt Two)
Oh,Mrs. Potato Head,tell me now.
Is the money worth it,why and how?
They say,if you weren't born with it,you can give some cash.
They'll clean you up,patch you up.
And then throw your body in the trash.
When we are kids,we long for change.
But as adults,we accept minimum wage.
Will her beauty stay through,if her face is falling apart?
Will her body stay the same,after she does surgery on her body and heart?
The children go on their mother's ways.
And find different,new ways to change your face.
They pay a lot...
Is the money worth it,why and how?
They say,if you weren't born with it,you can give some cash.
They'll clean you up,patch you up.
And then throw your body in the trash.
When we are kids,we long for change.
But as adults,we accept minimum wage.
Will her beauty stay through,if her face is falling apart?
Will her body stay the same,after she does surgery on her body and heart?
The children go on their mother's ways.
And find different,new ways to change your face.
They pay a lot...
#dark
#frustration
#hope
#redemption
#strength
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Life Lessons 5 Another summer in the UK
The year was 1989
This was summer when I was sixteen, and my mother wanted a break from caring for me and my sister.
The word "taking care" is held very loosely. She wanted to get some distance between me and my twenty-year-old boyfriend.
She liked him until she read a page in my diary stating the sed boyfriend was my first. I do not know how you all would feel about your privacy being invaded, but that particular issue was blown to a proportion that you would think that I killed someone.
She bought three tickets to London, and off we...
This was summer when I was sixteen, and my mother wanted a break from caring for me and my sister.
The word "taking care" is held very loosely. She wanted to get some distance between me and my twenty-year-old boyfriend.
She liked him until she read a page in my diary stating the sed boyfriend was my first. I do not know how you all would feel about your privacy being invaded, but that particular issue was blown to a proportion that you would think that I killed someone.
She bought three tickets to London, and off we...
#family
#memories
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Her Magic Dragon
It had a special golden glow by the way the shadows made no effect on this egg. The elf queen had never seen such a large nest before. Dragons were rare and rarely had nests out in the grassy open plains like this.
Tia had no idea what creature was inside this giant scaly egg. It was sparkly and had a slight pale blue mist around it. She could feel the magnetic field pulsing and drawing her to it as she touched the surface.
She waited, since upon seeing it noticed that it had a large crack as if about to split open anytime.
What seemed an eternity suddenly...
Tia had no idea what creature was inside this giant scaly egg. It was sparkly and had a slight pale blue mist around it. She could feel the magnetic field pulsing and drawing her to it as she touched the surface.
She waited, since upon seeing it noticed that it had a large crack as if about to split open anytime.
What seemed an eternity suddenly...
#dragons
#earth
#fairies
#friendship
#responsibility
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I wanted to Breed, so I Bred her
It was one of those nights that starts with a text—a text I’d been waiting for. She was upfront about what she wanted, never one to beat around the bush. Her message was explicit, raw, and it turned me on more than I’d care to admit.
"Woke up this morning wanting to be a cum rag," she wrote. "But you know what really gets me? The feeling of being cummed in."
I could practically hear her voice as I read the words, could see her body in my mind, that perfect combination of curves and confidence that had me hooked from the start. She wasn’t shy about...
"Woke up this morning wanting to be a cum rag," she wrote. "But you know what really gets me? The feeling of being cummed in."
I could practically hear her voice as I read the words, could see her body in my mind, that perfect combination of curves and confidence that had me hooked from the start. She wasn’t shy about...
#dirty
#erotic
#lust
#passion
#sex
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The Breeder Part 1
I park across the street from her house, in the usual spot where no one would think to look twice. The night is still, with a low hum of anticipation in the air as I step out of the car. My pulse quickens as I approach her home, the darkness wrapping around me like a cloak. She’s waiting for me on her enclosed porch, a shadowy figure in the pitch-black night. She doesn’t turn on the light. There’s no need; we both know why I’m here.
Her wife is inside, tending to the kids, perfectly aware of what’s about to happen on the other side of the wall. The thought of her...
Her wife is inside, tending to the kids, perfectly aware of what’s about to happen on the other side of the wall. The thought of her...
#BDSM
#dirty
#erotic #sex
#erotic #sex
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