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Authoring with Markdown

by stfstfs on Sep 1, 2017
How To

Authoring with Markdown Introduction To focus on the content instead of formatting, authors may find it helpful to use Markdown as markup language and use a Markdown-HTML converter, instead of writing HTML directly: If you want to create documents for reading with a browser or e-book while displaying more than just plain text, the most versatile format of...

Jive Ass Nigga Blues Ch. 01

by bumcleaver on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

1. Amy, her eyes cartoon blue, devil in a blue jogging suit blue, West palm white sky beach blue, a father who loved Churchill and George W., blue. Amy in her knee length skirt, adjusting herself in the mirror, while I squirmed in the moist bed, still sweaty from stank breath morning sex. Amy in her blue jogging shorts, stretching in front of the mirror, wh...

Syntax Error

by minutes2memories on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

Syntax error, line 127, object expected. "Fuck this. Quoted for 2 hours work and I've done 8 hours on this mess already." He sat back, reached for the drawer and began the ancient and ignoble art of rolling yet another cigarette. This done, he made for the outdoors. He would love to smoke inside, but had reluctantly limited his habit to the 'fresh air'. Th...

Trapping Samantha Ch. 02

by wifetrapper on Jul 14, 2020
Loving Wives

I'd been out of the game for a while. Almost four years with Samantha, this last one. After trapping my own wife and wives of friends I straightened myself out and promised myself to behave. I liked Samantha this last trapped wife. We decided to be together. I thought we had both learned our lesson and found the right person. Going out for a beer with the...

Texxxt

by otx on Jan 13, 2017
Miscellaneous

This program links to nearly everything; a part of you thinks it might be a virus. The decompiler doesn't recognize its existence, and the only useful information you get from the diagnostics is: Syntax: TEXXXT -I -U name Immersive Tactile Text Processor. This is Alex Winter's Ph.D. project; do not delete! I : Enable interactive mode. U : User name. You'd...

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Busted

by Kozmic Kowboy on Dec 12, 2018
Non-Erotic

Authors note: After my first story was published, I got to thinking about what would happen if the woman I based the female character on read the story and recognized herself. That thought was the genesis for this story. Reading Old Folk's Boogie before this will make some of the references clear. ***** After what seemed like endless false starts and bouts...

Confessions of a Quibbler

by estragon on Sep 16, 2017
Reviews & Essays

I confess it freely and deny it not--I am a quibbler, and I love to quibble. That's copy editing. I say I won't mess around with plot, character or continuity. Those are the provinces of the author. I do the mechanicals--spelling, grammar, syntax, sentence structure. They are the off-putting little details that distract the reader, when the reader should b...

Sex and the Personal Pronoun

by estragon on Sep 16, 2017
Reviews & Essays

Polonius: What do you read, my lord? Hamlet: Words, words, words. Hamlet, Act 2, Scene II Words are my element, as water is to a fish, or air to a bird. Words are what I work with, by day as a lawyer, by night as a copy editor. Words have been in my mind since before I can remember. And they fill my brain like a rush-hour bus, with barely standing room be...

The Home Improver Store

by Bonodono on Mar 13, 2018
NonHuman

Authors Note: Hello and thank you for reading! Please note that the characters, places, names, and situations are entirely fictional and used for entertainment purposes only. Any resemblance is entirely coincidental and unintentional. *** Angel sighed as she pulled up into the parking lot of her work. The Home Improver Store, probably one of the most unima...

Allia, Futa-Freak

by TexanBelgianCutie on Mar 7, 2018
Fantasy

Allia felt a strange feeling luring her into the forest outside of the city walls. She felt more and more comfortable, warm, and safe as she approached her destination. Before too long, she came upon a large wooden house in the middle of nowhere. Thirsty, hungry and very tired, Allia had no other choice than to knock on the strange house’s door. “There’s a g...

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