I Write Short Stories

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    savoy2 savoy2
    46-50, M
    Jan 24

    Stories I've written.

    Can't remember all. A story about a girl who was captured by a hunter. He lived in the large forest area of the Washington USA. He tortured, abused her while loving her at the same time. After a while she agreed to marry him and she fell In love long after. They had many...
    deleted deleted
    26-30
    3 Responses Mar 8

    "Hello," she said as the man glanced at her.

    She had been trying to get his attention all night, but his mind was somewhere else. She stuck out her hand "my name is-" "I'm not here to meet anyone," the man said sharply turning away from her. She stood up from her bar stool and tapped his shoulder vigorously. "What the hell...
    Doctorwhodat Doctorwhodat
    16-17, F
    1 Response Oct 24, 2015

    A Reprieve.

    The man living next door to Donna was the neighbour from hell! He was a squat, bald headed little man,top heavy in the shoulders,persistantly belligerent,you could sense the anger in his walk,his stance. Donna, being a single woman living alone made her the perfect target. He...
    berangere berangere
    66-70, F
    6 Responses Jun 23, 2013

    ...and it wasn't a slow,

    curious or shy kiss either, the way it tended to be when you kissed somebody for the first time, no it was rough, hot and passionate as he took control of her lips, as if he had done it a thousand times ... #snippet from my new short story ^^
    Barbee95 Barbee95
    18-21, F
    Feb 26

    The Night She Came Back

    Standing there naked, he shut off the hot tap. The thought of a hot bath made him feel content. The realities of life would return but for now he would just soak and dream in his steam filled bathroom.The bubbles engulfed him as he lay down. Taking a sip of scotch from his...
    deleted deleted
    26-30
    5 Responses Nov 9, 2011

    An Indian Lullaby

    Ninnie baba ninnie. Sleep little baby sleep. The child was curled up in her aya's arms,being softly sang to and gently rocked. " Ninnie baba ninnie",the little girl loved that song,she often sang it to herself while playing in the lushness of the garden of her parents' villa,in...
    berangere berangere
    66-70, F
    2 Responses May 7, 2013

    quietquills.tumblr.com Hey guys,

    Alex here. A friend and I have recently started a Tumblr dedicated to creative writing. Check it out if you'd like :)
    QuietQuills QuietQuills
    16-17, M
    Apr 17

    A Ghost Story

    When I was a child,I loved to spend time with my grand parents in the country,on the outskirts of a small village. Staying there,I was taken back in time,no mod cons,just a radio for entertainment or we played board games in the evenings,the radio was so ancient that when I...
    berangere berangere
    66-70, F
    1 Response Apr 19, 2013

    I've always wondered what it would be like to

    be married to a King. Someone high, with power. Not to be someone low to them but equal. Queen. Think I'll start a "series". 10-20 parts. About a Queen. Not sure exactly. I'll have to think deep about it. How I'll write it. Present it. Plot. Story line. How to make in...
    deleted deleted
    26-30
    4 Responses Mar 10

    The Child.

    Annette had lived in Brazil for quite a few years now,she was a professor of Arts at the university of Sao Paulo,well in her forties and living alone in a small house on the outskirts of the town. Annette had never married,never found her soul mate,truth be told she never was...
    berangere berangere
    66-70, F
    6 Responses Jul 4, 2013

    Our New Neighbours.

    When the old man next door passed away in a nursing home,his son who had inherited his house soon renovated it and then sold it. The old man had been living in near squalor for quite a while,lots of items needed replacing in the house,but the son told his father he could not...
    berangere berangere
    66-70, F
    9 Responses Jun 2, 2013

    i wrote a "book" about motley crue ,

    and am working on another i guess i can send the link to anyone who wants to read it
    Asixxamotleycruefanatic1998 Asixxamotleycruefanatic1998
    16-17, F
    Mar 11
    DiamondAuthority DiamondAuthority
    18-21, F
    Feb 19

    Hello Darkness My Old Friend

    It wasn’t fear so much as feeling unsettled. It was as if things were just slight out of kilter; warped, even. He lay there, staring at nothing, as the darkness was complete. The thin nylon surrounding him could have been inches or miles from his face, and it was only by...
    CuriousNomad CuriousNomad
    46-50, M
    2 Responses Mar 29, 2013
    invisibleperson1 invisibleperson1
    18-21, F
    3 Responses Feb 19

    He pulled the covers over her naked,

    sleeping body. She seemed at peace with herself he thought as he brushed the hair from her face. In the corner a candle flickered, sending dancing shadows around the bedroom. It had been an eventful night, one that he hadn't planned for. Stepping silently into his trousers he...
    00afreshstart77UK00 00afreshstart77UK00
    51-55, M
    1 Response Feb 7, 2015

    Me- if you have any part in killing her.

    You better understand how far I will go. Because I've already come a very long way. You- am I to fear you? Me- you've heard the stories, you know what I'm capable of. Because if oula is to be hurt, then you better be very scared. You- I shall challenge you on this. Me...
    deleted deleted
    26-30
    Jan 25

    you: oh this is getting ridiculous you know Me:

    explain how this is ridiculous You: if we split up, then meet up later for who knows when or where at what time and by who..... Me: by who? What do you mean by who, it's a great plan You: don't be so stupid, what if we get captured by the locals... These people are reckless you...
    deleted deleted
    26-30
    1 Response Oct 18, 2015

    AND THE EARTH WILL SWALLOW TOO I heard a shot

    like breaking glass-shattered though my head and the pain of opened flesh and sake-skin shed in the blood and sheets and everything was spinning in the alcohol-shot-glass spattered with saliva and lipstick-prints you said would all make sense in the end… I heard the shot...
    roadkillkitten roadkillkitten
    46-50, F
    1 Response Feb 26

    I woke up from a dream

    and I felt like writing... The Moon in Love Have you ever took a look at the moon? Do you gaze in her eyes? Can you feel how deep is her love for the wolf? That only comes to woo her when she is only full. She sits there waiting and waiting but sight of the wolf. No signs of him...
    sjasianbaby408 sjasianbaby408
    22-25, F
    1 Response Mar 20

    Claudy,An Old Flame.

    Ever since I was a child I had flashbacks of tall trees and dense forests,of oxen teams pulling logs through rough terrains.These memories,because it was what I classified them as,always happened while I was busy or otherwise engaged.They just emerged and with them a feeling of...
    berangere berangere
    66-70, F
    3 Responses Jun 6, 2013

    (Short story. SPY affair) Rick walks into the

    room with his FBI trench coat and finds Leah sitting on his white queen bed. Rick: Leah. (She gets up and hugs him, and kisses her neck.) I did it. Leah: you gave them the information? Rick: I told you that I'd protect you, and I did. Leah: does this mean it's over between...
    deleted deleted
    26-30
    1 Response Mar 19

    The Road To Nowhere

    The following story was written for entertainment purposes only. It is a fictional work derived from the mind of the writer and in no way should be taken as a factual account of any past or planned event. Anyone mentioned in this story is done so in a fictional fashion. Any names...
    fungirlmmm fungirlmmm
    41-45, F
    5 Responses Dec 9, 2011

    The Legend Of Lushiro (Part One)

    The wind would flow outwards flowing over his prominent blondish gold spiky hair with long bangs that recede down his face, his eyes reflecting off the brightness of the sun glimmering it's pool of cold blue. The dark gray cape he wore flapped against the ferocity of the wind...
    Lushiro Lushiro
    22-25, M
    5 Responses Jun 12, 2012

    The Isle Of The Dead.

    I woke up on our sailboat from a nightmare of swirling water inside and outside my body, I took a deep breath, Bernard was sitting at the elm steering the boat, all was peaceful,there was not a cloud in the sky and the air was balmy,I closed my eyes and let myself drift again...
    berangere berangere
    66-70, F
    2 Responses Nov 2, 2015

    A Miserable Woman. I travel by bus,

    never having owned a car and I like it better that way,I can sit and let my thoughts wander where they will as the landscape speeds by,or I can watch the other passengers.I have made friends on the bus,my regular bus friends that I know by name,we sit together and catch up on day...
    berangere berangere
    66-70, F
    1 Response Oct 30, 2015
    savoy2 savoy2
    46-50, M
    1 Response Feb 19

    I want so badly to write stories again,

    but the ones I want to write are very personal and I don't want my fiance to see. I've never really let too many people see my stories I've ever written. and I don't want him to read them because they're from my past and I know I should be letting my past go but its hard. a...
    KimmyWhite920 KimmyWhite920
    18-21, F
    1 Response Feb 11

    Open Door Sitting in the bus

    as the scenery whizzed by,Eva's mind revisited other times,other places long gone,a younger Eva who still could dream and believe she had life at her fingertips,a life full of promises,a loving man at her side,then it all came crashing down,Andrew was called for active service...
    berangere berangere
    66-70, F
    3 Responses Apr 20, 2014

    Why I stopped posting poems,

    lyrics and stories. I was suspended for a few days because some of my lyrics were too much. Which is cool, I understand. Kind of dull to suspend me over lyrics but I'll respect the guidelines. I'm not passionate about music anymore, not even writing. Maybe it's just today...
    deleted deleted
    26-30
    2 Responses Feb 24

    Leah wakes up to her eyes burning from the

    bright lights on the roof. Sweating and barely awake, she tries to break free her hands from the chair. She hears a voice in the background. Gol: I haven't been gone for long maybe a few decades behind but technology has gone really far. I mean you touch a few things and whow...
    deleted deleted
    26-30
    2 Responses Apr 3

    The boy sat, doubled over in pain,

    on his hands and knees, clutching at the forest floor as if he were holding onto a lifeline. Pools of silver moonlight surrounded him, gathering on the ground like blood. Sweat slicked his face, plastering his longish chestnut-colored hair to his forehead and cheeks. He gasped...
    DrowningInRed DrowningInRed
    13-15
    2 Responses Jun 24, 2015

    I write a lot more ****

    than short stories. All of them are fun.
    savoy2 savoy2
    46-50, M
    Jan 25

    How I Love Thee

    It's not the way your hair cascades down over your bare shoulders.It's not the sparkle in your eyes,or your lips,soft and velvety,like the petals from a rose.It's not your sensuous curves,or the way you shiver each time my fingertips brush up against your skin.It's not your...
    diggler diggler
    41-45, M
    6 Responses May 17, 2013

    Story As she eased along the walkway I was

    awestruck by her beauty. She was tall, slender, long legs and a sexy aura. Her red dress was somewhere between modest and revealing. As she approached me our eyes met and we exchanged smiles. Her long black hair was wind swept. She was nicely endowed up front and seem to enjoy...
    deleted deleted
    26-30
    1 Response Mar 7

    I just want you to be there

    when I get home.
    honestlyanonymouslyme honestlyanonymouslyme
    22-25, F
    Apr 4

    "Just think," he said,

    holding the freshly sharpend blade to her neck, "those were your final hours, are you proud?" She didn't answer. Beads of sweat ran down her face and neck. Tied to the wooden chair with rope for the past 3 hours had given her burns on her skin. "I really just wish I could kill...
    Doctorwhodat Doctorwhodat
    16-17, F
    1 Response Feb 6

    I'm Writing a Murder Mystery

    I'm writing a murder mystery populated with characters rather obviously based on my co-workers. There are some of them I just kind of want to kill off, fictionally of course. It makes my workday a lot more interesting if I fabricate all sorts of sex scandals and imagine that the...
    scandinaviana scandinaviana
    22-25, F
    4 Responses Oct 6, 2006

    little bird watched the soaring ones.

    .. He shrugged and continued happily hopping along the ground. He wondered why the others put such effort into flying when everything he wanted was here on the ground. Seemed like a bother....dealing with winds, weather and sheer effort...all that flapping..ugh. He hopped over...
    ArnoldJRimmer ArnoldJRimmer
    46-50, M
    3 Responses Jan 12, 2015

    Mind Beyond A Shattered Reality Part 2

    The Light Had Faded Into His Consciousness His Features Were Blank Leaving Him Anonymous The Surroundings Faded Into The Darkness All That He Knew Was No More, His Next Journey Would Be Arduous Time Had No Meaning As His Path Wilted Seeds Of Fear Clouded His Being Where None...
    Lushiro Lushiro
    22-25, M
    1 Response May 3, 2012

    I've been suffering from writer's block

    for a while, but recently found my muse. this sentence of my newest story gave even me the chills ^^ 'he said he didn't want me, but now not even I could prevent him from taking me...'
    Barbee95 Barbee95
    18-21, F
    1 Response Apr 5

    Finished. (That's as short

    as I can write one.)
    savoy2 savoy2
    46-50, M
    Mar 17

    One Man's Lonliness

    He sits there, waiting. His heart yearning for her to come. She rarely does. He know she is with another, laughing, touching. He lights another cigarette. He remembers being here before, loving someone who loved another. Why is he putting himself through this again he wonders to...
    deleted deleted
    26-30
    3 Responses Oct 13, 2011

    There was a young divine

    who saw the sanctity of her body. She saw the evilness society was falling into and promised to be a better woman. One day she met a man. Their relationship grew with enough intimacy to let her think that it was okay to give her long protected treasure. The day after, she over...
    ParkertheBear ParkertheBear
    16-17, F
    Feb 7

    I love to write erotica.

    I write short stories and poetry, but keep it pretty much under wraps. I post in a few sites and love to hear people's feedback though. I love the idea of someone being able to get off or aroused by my writing.
    BlondieYTZ BlondieYTZ
    36-40, F
    2 Responses Jan 7, 2014

    Trounyan. Jenny's Bali holiday was drawing to a

    close,it had been a good but lonely time,the people were very friendly but she had had to ward off those who tried to con money out of her,believing her gentleness and gullibility would make it easy,a woman on her own often has to face such misconceptions about herself from...
    berangere berangere
    66-70, F
    3 Responses Jun 21, 2015

    You never know In another 15 minutes it would

    be pitch dark, and the birds will get all jittery, fear makes one extra alert, and it would be difficult to make a kill. Hunger pangs were already setting in and he could feel the froth building in his mouth. At 45 he no longer possessed the strength to hunt, he had to bait them...
    lovelifedestiny lovelifedestiny
    41-45, M
    2 Responses Sep 14, 2014

    Part: Unknown. Rick: Leah are you up?

    Get up please, I have him distracted I need you to wake up please! Rick tries to open Leah's eyes, he pulls down her chin to open her mouth and blood mixed with saliva runs down her mouth. He cuts the rope that tied her to the school's boiler. He puts her on his shoulders...
    deleted deleted
    26-30
    2 Responses Apr 6

    ,, bend me to your pleasure'' #snippet

    #erotic # short story him: get naked and get on top of me... her: I'm not in the mood... ! him: This is not about sex, I just want to feel you on me, I've missed you. . her: then why do I have to be naked? him: cuz your booty feels great in my bare hand...
    Barbee95 Barbee95
    18-21, F
    1 Response Mar 5

    Remember Me

    When I had a day off work,I liked to visit quiet places in the town where I lived,tucked away from the bustle and the noise. One of these places was a well known cemetery,well known for its very elaborate monuments to the Dead. One such monument had cost the man who had built it...
    berangere berangere
    66-70, F
    3 Responses Apr 29, 2013

    "I was almost killed" "I crashed my car" If

    you read both these experiences, you might thing that, I crashed my car, the ending she was kidnapped and "R". Well, no. You don't have the full back story or front story. Understandable. The girl, is going out with this guy Rick who has a brother Isaac. She doesn't like Isaac...
    deleted deleted
    26-30
    1 Response Mar 3

    I wish that there were more time

    for the two of us If we were to rewrite our story from the beginning I would have put you first- because chapter 3 only meant hurt If we were to rewrite our story- would you still have loved me first? I wish that there were more time for the two of us If we were to rewrite our...
    deleted deleted
    26-30
    1 Response Apr 4

    I got a short horror story,

    like REAL short The last man on earth sat in a room. There was a knock on the door... respond if u get it!!
    deleted deleted
    26-30
    Mar 16

    There was a man who fell in love with a hair

    dresser. One day he came in to tell her but he was too shy so he asked for a haircut instead. He had long flowing hair, now shorter than before. Every week from then on he came in to ask her out and every week he ended up getting a haircut instead until he had barely any hair...
    baconrind baconrind
    26-30, M
    2 Responses Apr 21, 2014

    And a master of posting.

    I've succeeded at that one beautifully.
    savoy2 savoy2
    46-50, M
    Feb 13

    Most frydays are mediyolker in the small

    Germhen town of Cockhem; however, today was eggceptionally eggciting for 4 forhen eggchange studhents. Their names were Jhenna, Dhennis, Britheny, and Morghen. All hailed from Americ-hen places like Marylhend, Housthen, New Yolk and Khentucky. On this day, the 4 of them...
    brainrapist brainrapist
    22-25, F
    4 Responses Mar 4
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