Vignettes Stories

This is a short story to cover an unfinished item in Connard Wellingham's story 'The Girls' School.' At the end of that story a young man badly misbehaves and then betrays a trust, placing many at risk. Those most affected by his behaviour get special help to extract a revenge for his betrayal; this is the start of that story. NB: This is well outside my comfort zone, see end note. Codes cover main aspects.

Young girl sells tickets while thinking about the night before. Later on she sees HIM again.

A Character Sketches of Sketchy Characters Story
“People in power, they’re different than you and me. You play nice with them, you'll live long enough to keep their secrets. You don’t…” - Maldrik Jommury, Deputy, City of Halvernice

Tommy, at fourteen, can’t wait any longer to find out what extra servicing was provided in the back of Stan’s van.

A short narrative about two teenagers in bed naked. The boy try's to convince the girl to have sex with him

A story in the IDIC and Maslow Universe
Ever met a lovely person who understood everyone but themselves? In the sequel to Jill's Journeys, Jill continues to search for her sexuality and identity, in a polyamorous household to which she gives much. Heterosexuality, lesbianism, and bisexuality surround her, but she still searches for her path while helping guide others. Dove and Sandra bring their own insights beyond the norm, as do the leaders of the family. There is much growth, much love, and much fun.

A few snippets and innuendoes at the nudist camp. A fan fiction of Nick Scipio's Summer camp story. Thanks to Nick for his generosity for allowing me to write a fan fiction side story. The author recommends to read the "Summer camp" to appreciate this story better. Thanks to taz40 for editing this story.

A story in the Writing Prompt Stories Universe
"There was one good thing about the rain; it washed away the blood." These are three very short stories based on the writing prompt.

In a deconsecrated church, Juniper, a guilt-ridden painter, seeks absolution through a primal rite. Flanked by Sage and Rowan, her apostles of flesh, she surrenders on a silk-draped altar bed. Amid stained glass and incense, their bodies clash—tongues, hands, and howls weaving a sacred ecstasy. Her past shatters in a flood of release, leaving her sanctified. Dare to witness her unholy redemption?

Rolled into a single story. I was going to go with vignettes, but in the end, it seems more reasonable to keep each entry as a new chapter.