The Girl Who Became the Canyon ––––––––––––––––––––––––––– Prologue: The Weight before Letting Go Before I broke—before I broke? No. I’m not sure I was ever whole to begin with. Maybe I was born fractured, or perhaps I was just worn down—ground to pieces beneath the weight of unspoken expectations, unreturned calls, and the quiet cruelty…
As I slid into my car, the weight of the day’s events still clung to me, but the engine’s hum was soothing, grounding me back in my reality. I reached for my phone, scrolling through my texts to distract myself from the turmoil swirl mind. The screen lit up with messages, and my heart sank…
Captain Hayes stepped further into the room with the calm confidence that always seemed to follow her. Her presence instantly commanded respect, and as she stood there, she took control of the conversation. “I’ve spoken with the city mayor, the county commissioner, the girls’ school superintendent, and several other key community officials,” she began, her…
The next day, I found myself in a mix of anticipation and anxiety as Jenna and I patrolled the streets leading to the McAllister twins’ home. The sun shone brightly, casting an almost surreal glow over the neighborhood. I felt a sense of urgency building inside me, amplified by the dispatch call we received. “All…
Ghosts in the Gym My name is Elysia Hawthorne, and for the past few years, I’ve poured my heart into our school’s cheer squad, proudly rising to cheer captain. This journey has been marked by exhilarating performances, the profound bonds of teamwork, and the unyielding spirit of camaraderie. Yet, beneath the surface of our celebrations…
So, Danka Siluckt’s travels ended when the Path of her Life finally brought her back to Rika Heckt-nemat. Who would have thought she’d end up precisely where her journey started? Certainly not the traveling singers and story-tellers, who already were making up increasingly sorrowful and outlandish versions of her adventures. It seems that she lost…
Content Type:
Only One Naked, Positive Naked Feelings, Romance/Friendship
4,307 words (~24 minutes reading time)
Vesna spent the next morning riding west through thick forests. At noon she turned north. Whenever she was not worried about simple survival she pondered a growing question in her mind: Home… what exactly was home? After ten years of wandering she was no closer to knowing the answer than when she started her journey….
Author’s Note: The following story is based on the Sailor Moon series and takes place after the 90s anime. It assumes the reader has some familiarity with the series. All characters depicted are of 18 years of age or older. Decisions, decisions. The time had come for Ami Mizuno to make one of the most…
The harvest was as pitiful as everything else about the children’s destitute farm. Even with Vesna’s late-summer efforts to salvage the garden, its produce would have been barely enough to feed the occupants for a month. So, the failed harvest meant several trips to the market to purchase food for the winter, along with supplies…
Content Type:
Forced Exposure, Only One Naked, Positive Naked Feelings
7,807 words (~43 minutes reading time)
Throughout the morning, Danka sped past bewildered peasants as they lined the roads, staring at the gap in the distant mountainside where the cathedral used to be. They were so shocked by the disaster that no one bothered to take a close look at the slim feminine-looking guard galloping past on one of the most…
This tale was first published during the 2000s on the now-defunct ASN Indian Outlaw platform and later circulated on various other dormant websites. When revising this narrative, the aim is to enhance it without detracting from its original essence. Synopsis: Marla, a devoted mother and employee, faces an unexpected meeting without knowing its agenda. Concerns about…
Chapter 4: Embracing the Unconventional Path In the vast expanse of time, each moment seemed to stretch infinitely, a testament to the uncertainty that had become my constant companion. Ever since my world had fractured irreparably, the simple act of clothing myself had become a luxury lost to the past. Each day felt like a…
Copyright (c) FlaGuy 2024. All rights reserved. Kimberly Adams Has Registered 1.3 Explaining to the folks Ken Adams sat with his jaw set and his mouth closed. His mouth made as long and straight a line of angry grimace as anyone could find on any face in North America. Fixed, not frowning and certainly…
