"Silmaria and Rael journey into the mountains, and peril."
DarkFyre Chapter Fifteen The next day was lost to the blizzard. They spent the better part of it huddled together in their blankets, pressed in close, as near to their small fire as they dared. The stone cliff was a...
"Rael and Silmaria journey dangerous roads."
The wilds of DarkFyre Dale were a raw, wretched place, and never more so than in the grip of winter. For the first few days they traveled mostly through the open, sweeping meadows and plains of the western highlands. During...
"Rael and Silmaria make their escape from Trellings Rest."
The mild weather snuck away in the night, setting the stage for their departure, to be a much more bitterly cold and uncomfortable affair. After sundown the temperature dropped until snow fell in a scintillating curtain of white, crystal-soft flakes....
"Rael offers Silmaria a quiet challenge. Silmaria faces the truth."
When Silmaria came back to herself she was lying on a soft, large, comfortable bed. A bed that size should have been draped in silks and finery, but instead was covered in simple, practical sheets of cotton and a heavy,...
"I never really knew how I compared, but now I do, and it's awesome."
I have always been a shy and modest guy. My family has always been religious, so when I was growing up all of my friends were the same. I was definitely what you would call a sheltered child. I know...
"Thanks to LittleMiss87 for your inspiration"
Friday, finally. The end of another long week, punctuated by a gentle rainstorm that threatens to linger throughout the weekend. The work week is over, and relaxation is in order for Emma. Emma's work is fast-moving, fluid, and demanding. She...
Josh closed the door to his room at the lodge then leaned back against it. He closed his eyes and breathed deeply, trying to banish the cloying desire that had possessed his body during the ride up. His bike leathers...
"A simple touch to start it all off... (Only for the ladies)"
Suggested background music - Depeche Mode - Sometimes / Fly on the windscreenThe front door steps of a wooden house in the depths of a snowy forest, or the very edge of a cliff, dangerously dangling over the crashing ocean...
Tonight Rico Lopez's ass was mine. He was just my type; six foot five, two hundred and fifty pounds of pure muscle. He was a damn giant but I loved how he towered over my small five foot six frame....
This is a account of real-life events.--------------------After the first couple of outings at the mall, I lost some of the nervousness around shopping fem clothes and started actually enjoying it. So much so, that over next two-three weeks, I visited...
