Susan Maria story: Ch. 7 Tell Me MoreSusan Maria story: Ch. 7 Tell Me More8 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
The sun broke through the window as a new day arrived for Susan Maria. There weren't any classes today so Susan didn't really know what to do. A few days ago Susan had been hanging out more with Andy and his friends, Susan had soon been calling them her friends, which was a big step for her. After Susan got herself cleaned up and dressed, she decided to go outside and draw in her sketch pad. As she was drawing, someone came up to her calling her name, when she looked up, it was Chessly.
"Oh hey Chessly, what's up?"
"Hi Susan, are you doing anything later on?", she asked. Susan thought for a minute.
"Not really why do you ask?"
"Well me, Andy and the others are going in town today, since there's no class, do you want to join us?" Susan thought about it, she hadn't really had the chance to explore the city when she arrived here, but it would do her some good to socialize with her new friends.
"I guess so, sure."
"Great, just meet us in the front of the school a
Questions Disney never answered to meWhat did the Coachman do with the kids transformed into donkeys that could still talk?Questions Disney never answered to me11 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Also, did Monstro die? That knock was huge
Why don't we appreciate that Dumbo not only flies but he is also a very rare hybrid between African and Asiatic elephant?
Also, as much as the crows are evident stereotypes of black people, why people say they are racist when they are some of the very few characters who pity Dumbo, use psychology to teach him how to fly and they are not hypocrite bastards when they wish him good luck in the end?
Wouldn't a predator do a better job as Prince of the Forest instead of a stag, which is basically everyone's prey?
Considering the King was so hungry for grandchildren he forced his son to marry any lady he met on a party, not giving a crap about his feelings, and almost killed the Duke with a sword because he couldn't manage the situation, why isn't he a bad guy and Lucifer is, when he acted like any domestic cat?
Am I the only one who thinks Peter Pan has a scary s
Agent Hart's final broadcastContent warning/tags: pregnancy, implied alien pregnancy, peril, pain, birth/birthing, contractions, etcAgent Hart's final broadcast21 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
The following is a short story snippet, an inspiration scene I had for a much larger story/world concept. The whole thing will focus very heavily (pun intended) on pregnancy, alien pregnancy, birth, popping, peril, and miscellaneous sexy and scifi themes.
The sun was setting, casting a soft golden glow over the broken, rocky mesas of the planet Drossus VI. Agent Hart heaved a sigh of relief as she reached the peak of the ridge, leaning back against a rock formation to catch her breath, and ease the burdensome load of her taught belly. Her smooth light grey jumpsuit hugged every curve of her body, and even the reinforced armor over her rib cage and forelimbs was streamlined for maximum freedom of movement and dexterity. A moment later pain shot through her chest, she leaned forward and rubbed her hand hard just under her sternum, trying to massage away the aching tight
An odd little adventure - part 3David, some chocolate milk still clinging to his reddish moustache, stared at his new ‘friend’ Bart who was circling inquisitively his new ‘pet’ in the middle of the ruins of his living room.An odd little adventure - part 315 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
“Draconis genus of course. Serpentis Minor subspecies, isn’t he?” Bart said.
“Of course,” David replied, not knowing what Bart was talking about. Minor sounded rather condescending, he thought. And quite untrue as well. There was nothing minor about the problem the dragon posed in his quiet life.
“Yes, good thing too. Imagine it would have been a Serpentis Magnus. That’s Latin, you know, it means …”
“The Great. I know. I had Latin in high school. Magnus is one the five words I remember.”
“Oh good. But even the Magnus is no match compared to the Paravaranus Ignidae.”
“What’s the difference between the three?” David asked, putting down his mug with chocolate milk and going to his k
All Out Of Time - PrologueAll Out Of Time - PrologueAll Out Of Time - Prologue12 hours ago in Historical More Like This
The sky flashed with lightning, as John Hutcherson rode across the dry forbidding wasteland of the Mojave Desert. He felt the sweat pooling under his hat, and he wished that the sky would soon let loose the floodgates, to quench the dusty plain of its dire thirst. He could feel the weight of his canteen bumping against his leg, and he knew that while it was half full, he would need to fill it up again once he got into Virginia City. The mailbag on his horse was not nearly as full as it had been on the trip from Virginia City to Millersville, but now he was carrying special cargo that the commons officers in Virginia City need not know about, and thus he had to make nearly record time to meet with his client, so as to not cause any undue attention. His horse was not making the best time, as the lightning was spooking her from time to time, but as a Pony Express horse, she was well trained not to buck or go wild at the sound of wild fire from the sky. All thing
Magic Chef at the Cinema A large woman, whose body was vastly fat, stared at a young teenage boy who was behind a counter. The young man stared at her back with equal intensity. The scene was a local cinema that survived the recent lasagna monster. The fat woman leaned over the counter, with her head-sized breasts pressed on a spread out book on the counter. The young man had his arms crossed. Apparently, there was a stalemate, and this was going to take a while.Magic Chef at the Cinema6 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
The Magic Chef didn't care how the battle fared. She was going to see a superhero movie, and by golly, she'd see one. The line behind her would have to wait.
"I reserved a ticket in advance and I'm here to go see the movie. End of story--so just hurry up and seat me!"
"Not happening, blubber-butt," He candidly replied, "Not like that." He quickly pointed to the sign that read: "No shoes, no shirt, no service."
"That old song again, eh? Am I not clothed? I've even got something cover
The Big Red ButtonThe Big Red Button12 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Crystal sank wearily into her soft chair, its cushions hugging her small frame as she stared out from her command center on a small island not far from California. Her doomsday weapon's charge was nearing seventy-eight percent and would be ready to fire again soon.
She obliterated a small city hours only hours before, giving the world's governments a small demonstration of what six percent of her weapon's power could do. Crystal's normally grim stone face cracked, as a small smile forced its way to her face.
She thought of how the government leaders refused to even speak to her until she reduced a city to ashes. Now Crystal's phones, emails and even Facebook was filling with messages as the world's leaders made promises to pay and clandestine attempts to buy her technology. Her smile, foreign to her face soon faded and Crystal reverted back to her golem-like state as one of her henchmen from accounting approached and fell to a knee.
"Mistress," he began
My Headless Girlfriend. Intro Sandra Geret is late for class, again. As much as she wanted to blame it on her defective alarm clock Sandra doesn't exactly have aMy Headless Girlfriend. Intro11 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
good track record of being on time for, well anything really.
"Ahhh... ffffffuck." Sandra says half awake, dragging out that f as she dragged herself out of bed. She takes a minute to rub her eyes
and get used to the bright white walls of her college dorm room reflecting the sunlight shining through her large window after 12 hours of
on and off sleep.
Sandra takes deep breath. "And... Go!" At the speed of light Sandra springs off her bed and rushes in to her bathroom fixing herself up
as best she could given how little time she has.
Thankfully for Sandra she was a pretty low maintenance girl with her brunette Bob cut hair keeping itself straight and kept without
Sandra's help. On top of that she had already showered the night before so all she had left to do was slip off her pajamas a
Randomness 4((A/N: This is all just for fun and may have some OOC moments. Please do not take them seriously.))Randomness 43 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Ragna: I swear you guys Hamish is the spitting image of his father!
Noel: Calm down Ragna, he’s just a kid
Asuna: Yeah he’s just trying to do new things
Sherlock: Is there something wrong with him?
Me: Nothing except he takes after you
Ragna: whatever…*sips his coffee*
Hamish: *walks by* By the way I put some sleeping powder in your coffee…
Ragna: *spits out his coffee* What?!?!?!?!??!?!
Hamish: Yes, I did an experiment on your coffee…*runs off*
Ragna: GET BACK HERE YOU TWERP!!!!!!!!*chases Hamish*
Sherlock:*groans* I swear why he is like this?
Me: Like I said he takes after you…
*Asuna and Noel sweat dropped*
Snowy: You know what Jensen, even though you’re famous like me you STILL get more attention than me! Everyone thinks you’re great and better than me!
Veronica: *keeping a straight face*
Snowy: You want to know what
Fault-lineThe time was 08:00 hours. The location, just above the Mariana Trench. The expedition was helmed by a covert research-unit, intent on discovering whatever may lie at the bottom of the trench. It was hypothesised that there would be nothing more than perhaps the wreckage of a plane or a ship, but their sources pointed at much more. From the main research vessel, the S.S. Mahogany was deployed a one-man submersible, which was built to withstand a crushing force ten-times the depth of the trench. Junior researcher Thomas Lewinski was tasked with operating the sub, however he’d only had very little hands on experience, the rest was simulated. Such a shame that simulations don’t have a “what if?” situation module. As the submarine, codenamed “Darwin-2” was lowered into the water, Tom could only imagine what he would find down in the depths. With the hatch shut, it was time to dive. The first objective was to reach the trench opening and acquire sediFault-line1 day ago in Short Stories More Like This
CORELINE: A Tale Of Two Maris (Ch. 2)Since becoming the Commander of the Indianapolis branch of the Champions, Bulma Briefs had dealt with a number of delicate situations. Personally, she preferred it when she could just instruct her team to hit the bad guys very hard until they gave up; that was simple.CORELINE: A Tale Of Two Maris (Ch. 2)2 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
However, having to deal with complicated issues where a wrong move could lead to all kinds of fallout went with being in charge.
“So,” she addressed Turnot and Karin, who were standing on the other side of her desk, “you’re telling me two people were murdered this morning at a warehouse on the edge of the city?”
Karin, who had just laid out the basics of all this to her, looked mildly (and some would argue, forgivably) annoyed, but Turnot remained as patient as ever.
“That’s right,” he said.
“And there’s video of these murders, which show the perp to be none other than Captain America/Mari Illustrious Makinami?” Bulma continued. “The one who’s s
Creation Theory - Ch. 1 - Eagle Across the sky, an eagle soared. The ground beneath her was hard and yellow, cracked. A long desert, desolate and silent, stretching for miles on end. Above her, high above, was a city in the sky. The city was called the Aether, ruled by the God, Notch.Creation Theory - Ch. 1 - Eagle12 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Tyler stood in front of Notch, god of Minecraftia and the Aether. He held his scythe weakly, his head bowed slightly as he panted heavily. He was wounded and bruised, glaring up at Notch weakly as his brown eyes glowed.
Notch chuckled lowly. "Look at the last Soulsucker now. So strong."
Tyler snarled and swung his scythe weakly at Notch, but Notch easily grabbed his wrist and tossed him to the side. Tyler yelped as he hit the wall, falling to the ground roughly.
Notch smirked and picked up the scythe, which had fallen to the ground as well. "Where is your team now?"
Tyler coughed up black blood, trying to stand. He was able to lift himself up off
Episodio 2 1648-1675Episodio 2 1648-16752 hours ago in Historical More Like This
Nel 1648 la Pace di Vestfalia stabilisce la sconfitta asburgica, ma solo gli Asburgo d'Austria la accettano. Le condizione sono che la Baviera rimetta il titolo di principe elettore ottenuto nel 1623, e che l'Elettore del Palatinato si veda restituito il Regno di Boemia, in cui le rivolte nobiliari erano continuate anche dopo la sconfitta della Montagna Bianca. La posizione degli Asburgo all'interno di un impero dilaniato dalla guerra e convertito in gran parte alle varie branche cristiane riformate, risulta notevolmente indebolita.
Nel 1650 la Duchessa di Savoia non ha ancora abdicato in favore del figlio ormai maggiorenne, in quanto con l'abolizione della legge Salica la Duchessa figurava come regnante e non come reggente. Il principe Carlo Emanuele si occupa dunque di guerra, e combatte a più riprese a fianco della Francia e degli altri stati protestanti nella guerra contro la Spagna asburgica, che rifiutava la Pace di Vestfalia. Nel frattempo la Francia era anche divisa dalle
The City of the GodsThe City of the GodsThe City of the Gods22 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
by Gabriel W Burch
For as long as I can remember, I have wanted to enter the City of the Gods. Much of my childhood was spent gazing up at the distant mountain peak where it was said to lie. At night I would often dream of that sacred sanctuary as it must have been in the ancient times, when the gods still walked the Earth. Titanic cathedrals of metal and stone, easily dwarfing any structure built by modern peoples, in every direction you would care to look, and shining with the intensity of stars. Beautiful verdant gardens kept for pleasure, with a thousand aromas emanating from a thousand plants, and a thousand sounds emanating from a thousand beasts, both possessing every conceivable shape, size, or color. All these things were dreamed of, but the greatest wonder of the City was the Gods themselves, giant in proportion and resembling nothing that exists in the world today.
In my dreams I could see the Gods perfectly, but alas, every morning when I awoke I had s
STC: From Romulus With Love: Chapter 4STC: From Romulus With Love: Chapter 415 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
April 20, 2270
When Calypso entered the Neutral Zone, Cera had literately sagged in her command chair from the sense of relief she felt. They had made it. They were officially out of Romulan space. The Romulans hadn’t been able to stop them in any case, but it was still good to be clear of them. Then her sense of relief was replaced by joy when Calypso zoomed out of the Neutral Zone into Federation territory. She was home again!
Less than a week ago Cera had still been looking at a twenty-year voyage to return home. But thanks to the wormhole, she and her crew were now on their final approach to Starbase 23. Everyone was once more on the bridge, including Garadun and Nessa who had put their brief spat behind them with apologies and a quick hug. Cera glanced over at T’Prin, who was monitoring communications. As soon as the ship emerged from the Neutral Zone, the space station had started hailing them at regular intervals, send
A Minute with the First “Good evening boss,” Alfred, the new intern, called out to me. “What is with all the people in here today?”A Minute with the First2 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
I smiled at the hippy, cheerful apprentice. He was an oddball with one of the most brilliant minds I’ve met for a while. But despite all those brain cells, he was happiest helping mother earth and was interested in recycling and upcycling more than anything else. Sometimes I wonder why he was even working in our field.
“Big secret small guy. Just carry on.”
It was always a delight to talk to the young man but once I passed him, my lips turned into a thin line. Today was one of the most important days of my life and in a few minutes I will meet the most fascinating creature on earth.
My name is Harvey or Dr. H to those working with me. I am a mechanical and electronics inventor and for the past fifteen ye
10 year growth spurtYearly diary:10 year growth spurt4 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Hey, this is my first entry, I'm 10 years old and 5'4, 104lbs, I have started using weights and working out this year since my dad encourages I pick an athletic hobby so I don't end up playing games on my phone I guess.
Hi everyone, I'm 11 now and been working out for over a year, I've started my growth spurt and am 5'8 now, 139lbs, my dad has put me on a massive food diet, meaning I have to eat twice the amount I should do. He also told me it will make sure I'm stronger and healthier through my life, although eating non stop doesn't seem healthy to me, but I'm not an expert I guess.
Hey guys, I'm 12 now and my growth spurt has really started properly effecting me now, I'm 6'0 and 190lbs, my dad has persuaded me to get into bodybuilding as he did when he was younger although never carried on for long (he always regretted that) I have basically got addicted to working out and since it's not affecting my height growth, I might as well carry on!
13 now and still growing like
Black Room The smell of laundry detergent melts into the air so still it could stalk a rabbit. The color of the haunting hour’s sky is plastered across the bare and pulse-free walls. Against that wall a bed is leaning, and on that bed a girl with a soft face and sunken heart opens her fading green eyes. Her name is Allegro. She turns her head to a glance out her dusty window and sees that although the sky is still dark, it is now morning. Things around her have been dark for a while now, but she is used to this and doesn’t appear to mind.Black Room11 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Allegro moves her heavy blanket from her body and sighs as her eyes meet her feet. Once again, her feet are chained to her bed. This was happening to her more and more, and she was getting tired of it. They’re tied up with heavy chains and make her feel tired before the day has even began. It’s tedious, but she still reaches for the chains and unties herself. She wishes she knew how and why this keeps
Of Loss and Madness: Chapter 10 - FINOf Loss and Madness: Chapter 10 - FIN13 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Of Loss and Madness
A RDNA-verse Tale from Two Nations' Eyes
(Chapter 10: Looking at the Abyss)
Outskirts of Dover, England, United Kingdom. 29 May 1984.
"It's quite a sight, eh?"
Stifling back surprise, New Austria glanced at her Canadian host as their car turned right to a small road. No matter how far they were from the rebuilt port town however, the rows of missiles, gun batteries, barbed fences and radio towers continued looming over the landscape. But the traditionally green pastures and gardens Kent was known for remained, radiant in the afternoon sun in spite of the great defenses marring them. Defenses that, despite the naysayers talking about their own country being a glorified airstrip, were necessary to hold back the Reds. And me, the Nation thought with a sigh while adjusting her spring dress. Never again. Nonetheless, the Nation allowed a small smile on her face.
Smooth Criminal He stole my Annie from me.Smooth Criminal1 day ago in Short Stories More Like This
My head pulses as I look to the bloody shard. The lights always give me a headache. The moment has come, and I can hardly believe it. The piece is everything I cared about, everything that I couldn’t save. Now, under the stark white lights of the lab, I can finally have it all again.
The shard came from a vase. It had been my girlfriend’s, a gift from her mother, and I lost it the same night I lost her. Annie, her name was Annie, and she was the most beautiful girl I had ever known. Picture the most beautiful person you can imagine. That’s Annie for me. I never wanted to live without her, and if it weren’t for that night, I never would have had to.
It was a Sunday and a burglar came, who knows what he came to steal, we didn’t have anything, not even a TV. He broke in, and a fight broke out. All that was left was a broken vase, the scars on my face, and the corps
Zenith Part 1 The war had begun out of nowhere. The enemy had clung onto the darkness of the stars. Hiding in the shadows of planets, waiting to strike. They had never been seen, until a year ago. The sentient insects that could swarm a person and adapt them to their ‘hive’.Zenith Part 12 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
They called themselves, Novae, at least that’s how the computer managed to translate it. They had adapted FTL technology while humanity was developing in its infancy. They found Earth during the crusades. Watched it for hundreds of years, always hidden from the curious eyes of astronomers. They could have wiped the human race clean from the universe, but they found them as a curiosity, as humans were the only species outside their own that was developing at such a r