Title: Would you like to share? Pairing: JA/JP  Rating: NC-17 Warnings: Some people use tubs for bathing. Summary: This is a first time story. Jensen and Jared take a bath that leads to all...sort of things Author's Notes: All in my mind. No dogs were harmed in the writing of this fic   Jared wasn’t sure if he was offering to share his bath or the brandy.   Thank you for reading.

Intro: So, we had to write short stories for creative writing, and I'm currently cursing mine, but here it is in it's entirety. Love it or hate it.

Anyone want to read my election horror story? It didn't win the Apex contest, and since it was an event story I don't believe there's a market for it. At least, not for another 4 years. View Poll: Free Fiction

Title: Emergence, Chapter 7 + Epilogue Author: C. Isaac Words: ~6000 Cast: Ensemble Rating: PG-13 Disclaimer: I do not own TSCC or anything associated with it. Author's Notes: Due to posting size limitations...the benches.   Humble beginnings, Cheri. Humble beginnings.   In her halting Spanish, she began, “The savior has returned to us, and I have seen his perfection…”

The lake was still; occasionally the odd fish would pop its head up and drag a small insect down with it, causing a gentle circular ripple. Other than that it was perfectly still. Hidden behind...police officers were walking side by side through the charcoal black Evergreens, each with an aluminous stick, scratching it across the ground. The lake was as it always is, innocently calm.

“Steven, why have you never brought your girlfriends home to meet me and your Dad?” Mum asked, folding clothes on the end of my bed. I was getting ready to go on a date. It was routine with every... Mum jumped out of her chair, she thought this moment would never come. Dad turned his body to face me with a disappointed look. “I want you to meet Sam.” It went silent.

Category: Fiction Sometimes, you just get tired waiting for that one person to treat you the way you want him to treat you. You get tired waiting for things will change because he said he loves you. My name is Tala and I am a broken woman... As I write this, I can feel how my heart is being torn into millions of pieces. To be continued...

  Obi-Wan looked over to his padawan, Anakin who couldn’t help but grin as he easily dispatched the last battle droid, cockily switching off his lightsaber even as he sliced through the droids...shoulder. “I know you will be a great Jedi master, and a veteran of a hundred battles.” He smiled, “Just focus on your training, my padawan.”   Anakin did not look up. “Yes, master.”  

Xavier   The man beat mercilessly on his victim. Not a twinge of guilt nor any concern for the consequences as he rained blow after blow on the old man’s now pulpy, fragile body.      He...of the alley, taking one last look at the corpse.   “Sometimes you have to learn not to mess in my business, Dad” He muttered to the body, and with that he was gone into the night city air.

“ Sparks , I need an exit!” Ghost nearly screamed on his cell phone. Usually a calm, collected man he found himself more panicked than usual as he ran through the back alleys of New York as fast as...      Calming and steadying himself, he cocked and aimed his pistol at the dusty-grey brick corner he knew his enemy would be emerging from, and waited patiently.