Manny

“Daddy, why do you have to go?” The child used his gloved hand to wipe his runny nose. Frosty air brushed against him, leaving specks of snow on his winter ...

Chapter One Elliot Sanders flopped down on a regal white couch while vigorously pushing the buttons of a joystick. His formal tie and expensive suit looked out of place compared ...

Tastes Like Strawberries This story is kinda bad, so beware. Please crit or review or even comment. I wipe furiously at my blue and gold sweater-vest while attempting to stop ...

Buzz I'm standing at the edge of a cliff with one hand wrapped around the waist of the most beautiful woman in the world, and the other gripping an absurdly ...