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Posted in Flash Fiction on Dec 20th, 2010
By Amanda, edited by Belle Roberts The wind and the fierce rain slapped across my window. I always slept better in a rainstorm, but something was keeping me awake this night. Then I saw him out of the corner of my eye, dressed in the darkness of the night. Crash! went the thunder. And in [...]
Posted in Short Stories on Dec 8th, 2010
The combination of the vibrating time machine with Peter’s dick in her was too arousing to worry about little things like the space time continuum for Laura. “Don’t stop fucking me!” She screamed. Peter obligingly thrust into her rhythmically, and she tossed her head back, moaning, “Oh, Dr. Peter!”
Posted in Short Stories on Dec 7th, 2010
By Barbara Holm, Edited by Belle Roberts Dr. Peter Mackerson shuffled some paper on his steel lab table, alternatively lifting and dropping piles of deceased trees. He pushed his huge glasses up his nose. A few tables away, Laura’s baggy white lab coat draped around her like an origami flower, and her long red hair [...]
Posted in Series & Novellas on Nov 26th, 2010
Life went on, and I settled into my new life, living in Vicky’s granny flat, having my two kids over on access visits. After a while I didn’t see much of Krista. Then, one pay day, I went to Vicky’s door to pay my rent, and we had a little conversation on her doorstep. While [...]
Posted in Flash Fiction on Oct 29th, 2010
By Andrew Dietderich, Edited by Belle Roberts The walls of her room bled pink. So, too, did her dresser, her armoire, her shelves, and even the drapes that danced in the light wind that warm summer night. Everything seemed to be made of lace. The room smelled sweet, like a kind of candy I’d never [...]
Posted in Short Stories on Oct 20th, 2010
By Laurie, Edited By Belle Roberts Tatiana Kachinsky. A name in ballet circles synonymous with grace, beauty, elegance, and standing ovations. A ballet dancer since the age of four, she has risen through the ranks to become one of Russia’s most virtuosic ballerinas. Since moving to Toronto, she has become ballet mistress of her own [...]
Posted in Flash Fiction on Oct 19th, 2010
By Belle Roberts “Just… let go,” he said. A smile crept onto his face as he lifted the camera again. She reached around and unhooked the clasp on her bra, letting it fall into her lap. Slowly, she moved it aside. “Leave it on the bed,” he said. “It’s nice.” She lay back onto the [...]
Posted in Flash Fiction on Sep 27th, 2010
By Belle Roberts Have you ever sat on the metro and noticed how people move? As the train flies along the track, tits bounce, bottoms shake, and skirts ride high. I had never noticed it until last Monday, and now, every time I get onto the train I can’t focus on anything else. In rush [...]
Posted in Flash Fiction on Sep 16th, 2010
By Gabrielle Stein, Edited By Belle Roberts I can feel his breath on my ear as he whispers, “I want you to not come for me.” He barely presses his lips on the nape of my neck, as if I was made of hot red wax and he was sealing the envelope. I think about [...]
Posted in Flash Fiction on Aug 26th, 2010
I have been waiting for you, holding out until I am with you again. All this time I have been away I haven’t touched myself, not even once. I haven’t released the growing tension, the hunger. I haven’t given in. This morning in the shower I enjoyed feeling the water run down my neck and [...]