A paranormal researcher and a cop investigating a haunted school in a small Texas town get way more than they ever expect. And you'll get a story you won't soon forget.
So, Roswell was a weather balloon?.....Sure it was.....This tale reads like entries taken from a diary, so don't expect a lot of character building. Also, this was written long before 'The Grammar Fairy' and I ran into each other. Hope you enjoy the read folks.
A story of Salau It's time for Nemi's people to pay their annual tithe to the King. All goes well until they begin their way through the lands claimed by the Kilim. An ambush leads to a flight to safety in the snow, treachery...and a surprise
Marie is the perfect little wife. She was well trained by her mother to please her husband in all regards. Now she is bored and wants to expand her universe to other fields of interest. She finds what she is looking for in a quiet little church in the country.
One woman's story about fulfilling a fantasy. She proves that reality can be better than fantasy. Anonymous sex where she is in control is her objective. She succeeds!
The black shoe swung in and out of the overhead light. It was a slender-heeled pump hugging a nylon-clad foot attached to a nylon-clad leg. Bent at the knee the leg covered a second nylon-clad knee, swinging softly. He loved the dark, reflecting liquid of black patent leather - it was a pool to drown in and be forgotten.