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Time for Dinner

Be careful where you eat.

The new diner was an old Rout-Master, its sign: Savor the Meal: Where Time Holds Still “Mike, I haven’t seen this dinner before. Catchy name, what do ya think,” said Jamie. “It’s got to be dedicated to that TV show. The windows look like call boxes. Let’s...

Lesbian Pussy From Dimension X

Any love worth having is worth fighting for even if you have to turn into an eggplant....

Groan! "Oh, yeah, baby. Suck my snorg. Take it deep into your mouth hole!"Those were the sounds I heard coming from the other side of the wall.'Gross,' I thought quietly to myself. You'd think by now they would have figured out how to make soundproof wall...

Romance In The Stars

He picked her up in the rain, but it was far from a happenchance meeting!

John Roberts was a pretty ordinary guy. In fact, you’d be hard pressed to find a more average, run-of-the-mill, blending-into-the-crowd kind of guy. A small-time accountant with a small-time bookkeeping firm, he was invisible even to the invisible.This or...

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Timestones

Can a romantic Goth really cross time to be with the woman he loves?

I don't need reminding I'm different from the other kids, but they do it anyway, eroding my self-confidence like waves pounding the headland. Sure I wear black jeans, trench coat and eyeliner. Docs, not Converse. Trivium on my playlist over Bieber or Swif...

His Little Brown Box

Fired if she doesn't put out, Linice turns to the past for help. Part I

Linice’s boss wants more from her than her nine to five work output. Help comes from the past; the far, distant past. If you can hold on, the sexy part is not far ahead. Part I. His Little Brown Box Jed Maroni at 20 years old wasn’t like the other young m...

Who Fucked My Mother?

More puzzling than Which came first, the chicken or the egg?

I’m sure you’ve heard a bunch of age old questions, such as: Why did the chicken cross the road? If a tree falls in a forest and no one is there, does it make a sound? Which came first the chicken or the egg? I have a question in my life much more bizarre...