Adult Writers Den

Dr. John S. Battle stared at the screen, unblinking for a moment, then took a deep shuddering breath. "Any chance that your calculations could be wrong?" he asked as the faces around the room focused[…]

My name is Roger, and I grew up in central California with my mom Karen and dad Charles, year and a half older sister Susan, and three year younger brother Scott. Dad was in real[…]

The bbq was a spur of the moment decision, as Luke and Leanne couldn’t decide if they should go out and have a night drinking around the bars and clubs in Newcastle they decided to[…]

“Mmmmmm! Mmmmmm! Mmmmmm!” That was all Tommy could get out. Both, his mouth and nose were totally covered making it impossible for him to breathe. He knew Amanda had passed out again just by the[…]

A blonde goes into a world wide message center to send a message to her mother in Poland. When the man tells her it will be $300, she exclaims. "I don't have any money.. but[…]

My dad me woke up. I was finally home from New York. I'm where I belong, home. In Texas. It was the last day of winter break. It was a day from new years. I[…]

I woke up, it was finally the day…of course…I was already had as the leader of the Slaying Ravens..but I still had to win some matches until I was actually THE leader…I got up from[…]

Tracey considered herself American now, after all she had lived here for three years and was married to a fine American man. She was of course born an English girl, a slightly struggling English girl[…]

The Class Outing. by pete, June, 2006. Chapter 1. My name is Paige Wilson, I am an English Lit. and Geography teacher at a well known private school for girls in Toronto, I am just[…]

I pick you up for a night out….. You get in the car, wearing a nice long coat. We drive towards the restaurant and you open your coat to show you’re wearing only a corset[…]

DESIRE….better known as agony…Love is soft and hard at the same time. Like water, It is soothing and refreshing, But who can withstand the raging flood. God Jeanie is persistent. Jennifer can't believe she let[…]

Gill We left the relative shade of the peristyle garden with its white marble fountain depicting Venus, a ewer hoisted on her shoulder. The trickling figure stood in the centre of a shallow square pool,[…]

Welcome to the Working Week written by Marc Rollins go to do it till you’re through, so you’d better get to it.” “Now that your picture is in the paper, being rhythmically admired, you can[…]

Let me start off with saying that this is the first chapter of a series hopefully if the feedback is good. This is only my 3rd attempt at writing, and it was written for a[…]

There she was, naked in her room, alone in her house, her parents out of town, and she was pissed off. Just out of 8th grade, Lexi Cartwright was trying to make the most of[…]

Sam: So i walk into my 6th period drama class one of the first people in there and I am tired coming from P.E. class with Mr. Bobof. And sam is behind me a ways[…]