My first gay story :3
Here we are again, like we are every night, me in your arms warm and snug, but something was different. You had a glint in your eyes, a slight sneer when you looked down at me, you were plotting something. I ask you what you're thinking and you only...
(making) Love
Love. Making love. Are these the words that pass through my mind in those dark, heated moments? Are there words at all? I am filled with want, I am filled with need. I'm burning for your touch but unable to articulate. Your skin is hot beneath my...
Letters from the Heart
Hey, Mikey, I have to laugh just thinking about it. Maybe you don't find it as amusing as I do. I know the memory makes you smile, but now, even as I write, I can't stop myself from chuckling. You know what I'm talking about,...
Shrinking the plagiarist
I'd had enough of that dragon stealing my thunder. Everyone flocked to him, praising him for all "his" fantastic ideas, when I was the one who really came up with all the work. He just happened to know the right people to make himself look like a...
If I only could make that deal
A/N: Alright. This was just.. Something I came up with while waiting in the plasma donation clinic a while back. Yes, it's a short story. That's because I wrote it on my iPod. Do you know how much of a pain in the ass it is to write novels on that god...
Ch. 1 - First Person Perspective
Alex sighed as he sat down at the table in the corner of the college cafeteria. The person across from him looked up from her book. "Hey Alex. What's got you so down today?" she asked. "Hi Jen. Got destroyed by a math test today. Making up for...
First Person Story with my Love.
I hugged him close, laying my head on his chest, the sun shining brightly as we lay in the park. He idly scratched behind my ears, smiling down at me. The sound of his heartbeat calmed me, and slowly lulled me towards sleep. I shifted upward, murring...
The Worm - First Person Oral Vore
A first person horror story involving myself getting swallowed whole and alive by a very hungry worm monster. i was panicking now as the lights all went off and everything went dark. frantically i searched for my lighter which was somewhere in pocket.
The Stablehand
The villagers called him simply "Stablehand". He was not the only one - at least three others plied the same trade. But they went by whatever mundane names they had been given: names for the unremarked, and unremembered. He alone had the grander...
the secret truth
Chapter 1: the discovery I was walking down the hood with the boys, my best friend if the group is Silvio. We have known each other since elementary school. Then there's Jonathan, a cool guy with a lot of survival skills and had many...
Scars Or Cracks
Scars Or Cracks SnakesShadow This is my first poem that I'm going to put on here. I've not put anything else up since I just haven't had the motivation to do so, but I've got a little bit right now. If you don't know why I'm uploading something...
Yeah I Can Chill With A Dino
"Are you ready?" The scaled maw in front of me blocked my path, and as it spoke, its breath threatened to throw me off balance. "Well, I guess I can call off those pla-," Garodayn, always the concerned type. An overall good thing, towering...