(continuance from chapter two) D'amieeh's phone kept dinging with text messages from the girls that followed the hashtag #SnatchATwin from IG, G+ and Facebook. Questioning her run-in with Larry, when and where are they meeting for breakfast. At some point, she grew tired of the back and forth with the messaging so she shot the girls a group text:I'm pulling up at hotel. We'll finish convo at breakfast. Not sure of locatio...

Prologue Dimitri held his breath as he watched the dark phantom wrapped in a ragged cloak of an archmage fly overhead. He was sure Thael's invisibility cloak shrouded them from the spirit, but he dared not make a sound, even breathing, while the creature flew so close to them. Though the woods were thick where they ventured, the twisting grey-brown trees of the Shade Wood never seemed to produce a leaf, only sporadic bran...

Do you rememberThe first time you saw me?Your eyes looking at meMy heart smiles with you.I still remember them.The first time I looked at youYour eyes are shining on meThey are like sunshine.I felt I am the most beautiful girl.Most loved.Do you remember Our first kiss?The first time you touchedMy lips with your lips? I still remember them.The first time I've kissedYour lips were divine.The first time I've smelledYour brea...

After a day and a half of unboxing, with a little help from her sister Tylay, D'amieeh forgot all about packing for her trip to Paris. At 3:45 am, Dami phone rings, playing Drake - Worst Behavior."What the?" D'amieeh moaned as she rolled over to grab her cell off the night table. Trying to focus to see who was calling, she gave up and just answered. "Who the hell is this?" she groaned "Cousin! Etes-vous pret a venir?" Dam...

There are moments in life that determine our fates. Call them crossroads or decisions, determinations or resolutions, the labels matter not. What matters is that a choice must be made, and the reverberations of that choice will be felt for the rest of our days.Agnes has arrived at such a place.She sits with two cards in her hand, a ten of spades and a six of diamonds, the blackjack dealer standing before her. No one sits ...

When she backed out and closed the garage door she hoped it was this time. Maybe this time the magic would work.  She wanted it to happen.Drive far enough away and the pain would all go away. It could happen. She took the highway road full of the medication. That allowed her to drive and not feel the pain. Some went away. Not all. After five hours the hope drifted away. Drifted away as she drifted down the road.Into the r...

Do you know that Elvis song “Do you ever get one of those days when nothing goes right from morning to night.” I won’t bore you with the details, but they include a broken iPad screen, a dead phone battery and wearing the wrong jacket among other things. One way or another fate conspired to put me in this second-hand shop buying a pen.I was supposed to be taking notes at a trial; I’m a reporter for a no account small city...

@1Lestwins4L just posted a sexy, and sweaty, no top on Laurent Bourgeois on IG, performing with singer Bey in Paris for the last night of her concert. Tylah shook her head as she ran down the steps of her older sisters D'amieeh new house."Hey Dami, I got house warming gift for you," yelled Tylah as she plopped next to her sister, smiling ear to ear. Not even glancing toward Tylah, D'amieeh continued to concentrate on unbo...

The bloody handprint on the window- calling card of the wicked. Of the sick. Entering the house, he could see straight away that there had been trouble in the hallway, which was the first thing one saw when they entered the house. Long abandoned was the house, built in the early 1900s and occupied until the 60s, where dark legends had surrounded it from local youth with the intent to scare, and now some sick fuck had turn...

Craving for you,You mouth watering,So sinful thing.Yearning to taste youIn my mouthAgain and again.So many days wanting,Seeing you everywhere.My mind goes ballistic.The pleasure of exploring,Aching every minute.Needing to have you.Lusting thoughts of you,Just to have youFor a quick taste.Greedily looking for you.Disgusted not being able to have you.Ravenousness to eat you now.What is gluttony?Is this gluttony already?I'm...

Chapter sex, er, six. The HunterGeneral Knob limped out of the lower shuttle and storage area. He was looking for the owner of the station, intending to get information on this Captain Scrot and the woman on the Thrust. When Scrot had dropped him he had landed on his Simons, breaking his fall but braking Simons arm. Still, it had hurt, but not as mush as his balls hurt. That woman had kneed him just right.He left the thre...

Chapter 9 Darcariel queen of HymdaleThe sun had just risen when Darcariel awoke. She allowed the silk sheets to slide off her naked body as she walked to the balcony to see her city. She stood there, looking down at the streets and buildings with a smile on her face and a gleam in her eye. Everything she could see, from the palace gardens to the slums at the edge of the city, from the temple of the bright light to the hid...

There is a curious paradox that no one can explain, and part of it is why we must die a bit before we grow again? In most cases it isn’t worth tears even if all spin about wearing masks and won’t bother to lend a hand. With there sometimes not being any place to go to, and it feels as if all were born in a thunderstorm and making all learn how to survive. Only being able to find solace in what some would call the stranges...

==========================I’m writing a bookAll about meAnd my successInside tragedyThat’s how othersPerceive my realityThey offer me pityI do not want nor needSenseless SympathyShould you choose to readDo not feel sorry for meDo not shed a tearI’m happy to be meDancing the border of insanityA door has been openedYou get what is behindI have told this storyWith tequila and limesI forgot all the detailsAdded beats and rhym...

36 HRS EARLIER  October 9 th, 2040 04:45 ‘What do you think, Rip? You think they’ll go for it?’ ‘I don’t know!?’ ‘But let’s be serious Rip. This is the military we’re talking about. They’re not going to commission a military plane to fly across the border. Not for the reason you’re telling them.’ ‘The frequency is important. You know that better than anyone.’ ‘Yeah, I know that, Rip. What I mean is . . . The real reason,...