First Stories

The horizon was panted orange, with patches of yellow scudding clouds against it. The sundial was wan and pale, sinking behind the hills at the vista, dragging down its orange rays behind them. The scene was hermit granting me an air of glamour. For yet I could smell her fragrance, the bunch of mint she was carrying in her hand. Still I can sense its scent clearly after all these years, muddled with scent of ripe apples, we brought them with us back on our trip.

A high school junior decides to take a shortcut on her way home and ends up encountering three men who did not want to be discovered. What follows is the most terrifying and confusing night any young teenage girl could possibly imagine.

A 13yr old boy is a trip of his life that will change it forever. He learns to please not only a woman but also a man. He loves what he has learned and wants more.

There are monsters among us. The most frightening thing about them is that they don't look like monsters and don't act like monsters until... well, until they do. Richard Pauling was one. Maybe the only one of his kind. Or was he? This is a love story, or the closest thing to love that monsters can feel. / (Reviews)