Adult Writers Den

Two men waiting at the Pearly Gates strike up a conversation. "How'd you die?" the first man asks the second. "I froze to death," says the second. "That's awful," says the first man. "How does[…]

Brad and Cindy were driving along the ocean highway, the blue sky blazing and the surf pounding casually against the breakers. Brad had on his cutoffs and a white T- shirt, and Cindy was wearing[…]

As I write this story, I can see Klaus througth the open doors leading onto the terrace. He's stretched out in the sun, topping up that already impressive all over tan, the sun glistening off[…]

"Lunch time!" Matt one of the counselors called. All of the juniors and intermediates ran into party room one for lunch. Tina and Erin checked their lunches to make sure no one had peanut butter,[…]

The aroma was both the first and the last thing I remember about that room. As soon as I swung the door open, a rush of that air-conditioned hotel smell marched into my nostrils. There[…]

I have always wondered what it was that was barring me from the world of sex. It couldn't be my age; everyone I knew had already had sex by the age of 21. It wasn't[…]

Vlad and Rachel had given Lisa a decent burial. Nice and peaceful, Vlad had placed a spell around her grave that would would prevent anyone or anything from interfering with it. Rachel stood in amazement[…]

Samantha’s soft voice called out to me again. Oh man, this night just keeps getting better and better for me. Earlier I had gotten her to come over and study with me, my folks gone[…]

One thing I’ve learned writing, “Loving Wives,” stories, no matter how you end them, you’re always going to disappoint someone. When I started this story I said it was an accurate account of the crumbling[…]

Modern Maturity “Well, hello neighbor,” she smiled as she greeted her new neighbor for the first time since they’d pulled their motorhome in the lot beside the one she and her husband had purchased a[…]

It was late summer in the year 1769 and the streets were growing quiet in industrial downtown Landstown. A carriage rattled down the street, drawing a few curious faces to look out of the pane[…]

For quite sometime my family has been the richest around, having the best of things with the best of people. We were the envy of a many a person. My father was a high priced[…]

Returning to work Monday afternoon, Jim found it difficult to remain quiet about last Friday night's cookout. As he wheeled his loaded cart back and forth, from the scales to the storage room and filed[…]

This is a work of fiction and nothing more. Feed back is more than welcome as are ideas for the chapters to come.You may contact me at /> Helenes Daughters Chapter Two Helene woke and[…]

The morning came to soon. I woke up first. I opened my eyes and Rod was on his stomach with his arm over my chest and his head rested on my shoulder. We were both[…]

I was not impressed when Dad had said he had bought a caravan as a weekend getaway I was forced to go down that first weekend because it was mums stay over weekend at the[…]