Adult Writers Den

Author’s note: Fiction – Noun – 1. The class of literature the class of literature comprising works of imaginative narration, especially in prose form. 2. works of this class, as novels or short stories: detective[…]

I Am Really A Girl In A Boy’s Body… Mom opened my door and said “Good Morning and Goodbye, I’m off to work.” I told her to have a good day and rolled out of[…]

My neighbour is a peeper and his name is Tom. Yes I know very cliché but his name really is Tom. Now I’ve been shy about my body, its curvaceous and yes I’m a bit[…]

January 15th, 2008 10:31pm This night went from strange, to just plain bizarre. I went in to the punishment room, and Catherine was lying still, not making a sound. I walked around and sat on[…]

I wish I were a talented author, so that I could truly describe the beauty of the girl who sat so very close to me, at the library. However, I am only a librarian with[…]

I had seen her grow up, from ten till this beautiful little hardcore metal girl. I’m not talking about the kind with piercing hanging all over the place, I’m talking about the ones that wear[…]

This is a fantasy that I might or might not want to actually go through. It is payday and I have been out paying bills. I am just arriving home and am a little tired[…]

I work a non-de office job where I am tied to a desk from nine to five each day and am reachable by phone and email the rest of the week. It is easy work[…]

She knelt, waiting for Master to step through the door. She’d heard the car pull into the yard, and hurried to the small pad she was kneeling on. Her heart was pounding as she knelt[…]

Blake stepped into the empty elevator, pushed the button for the seventeenth floor, and waited for the car to begin its ascent. Just as the doors were beginning to close a hand shot between the[…]

Jaquon and I had been chatting online for about a month,and finally arranged a personal meeting.my favorite place to go and relax,is the park down the street from my house.i figured that would be the[…]

about ten years ago when I was only 15 years old, I made the choice of running away from home and hitch-hiking across the united states. boy was the world outside of the little one[…]

White water rushed down to caress her body with soft hands. The torrents eased each of her tired muscles as they splashed against the firmness of her skin. The minute she had arrived home, she[…]

(Hello! This is my first story. I was inspired by a guy who also wrote stories her. Ok! Let me tell you that in ALL my stories I will be the protagonist even if they're[…]

It was cold, it had been warm when she had left the house that afternoon, but now that it had started to grow dark, the chill really set in. She felt underdressed, exposed. It had[…]

She felt a shiver run down her body as his breath brushed lightly across her neck. He was so close to her she could feel his heart beating like mad, and she knew how much[…]