A pair of cautionary tales about not leaving food in the fridge too long, or using spices specifically marked: do not touch!These short stories are adapted from a screenplay, an example of how a screenplay can alter from original conception to finished product.

As the title suggests, this is a series of interconnected stories and chapters, which are (meant to be) humorous in aspect. They are in fact, non-fiction events from the author's own life and experiences.Humorous incidents, is a non-linear, memoir style recounting of various incidents and occurrences in the writer's life. Events chosen for their amusement value, however some of them with an underlying social message. And although it is non-fiction, certain things have been highly, w...

Released from the mental institution which had held her for half a decade, a young girl sets out to prove her brother really did disappear into a school locker. She follows him into the dreaded locker, despite its sinister history, and chases wherever he leads.

An anthology of three adult-based horror short stories adapted from the screenplay:The werewolf and the tentacled brain-eater.A detective story.The ooze.A trifecta of darkly erotic horror stories delving into the furthest depths of human imagination.When a pair of the worlds greatest predators meet and fall hopelessly in love, only one thing can happen...A darkly horrible love story.A detective is dispatched to find the missing husband of a...

Pre-Victorian London, seventeen fifty-nine. It is an age of propriety and morels, of place and behavior. Where your station and the rectitude of your comportment are all that matters. In the public sphere, at least.Sarah requires that her husband take a mistress. Not only to satisfy his virile lusts, (as she puts it "oh Richard, we made love only three days ago!") but also to protect their position of social prominence. She must convince him to take a kept woman before those quiet ...

Running a little fast on his schedule, a young entrepreneur receives an additional pick up full of excitement and juicy promise.A beautiful older woman, rich and kind and exuberantly outgoing, filled with lust and nervous jitters she can relieve in only one manner.(A short tale featuring masturbation and very light consensual bondage, intended for readers over 18 only)

1940's Chicago, a black female detective is asked to discover what happened to a rich gadabout whom disappeared mysteriously from his hotel room.Unfortunately, she does.

One drunken night leaves this young woman with an undeniable need to do her laundry forevermore.To the bemused but unabashed delight of her mother.Come with her on a wild journey of inner exploration as this almost adult, cusp-of-twenty-something girl enters a world of self-discovery possessed of nightmare proportions.

Short Story: Jenny has a bug infestation, but bugs aren't the only thing living inside her wall. Find out what happens when her kitchen wall develops a crack and long buried secrets begin to fall out.Previously published as The Wall.

With the Zombie apocalypse complete what happens when there are no humans left? What is a zombie to do? Keith is not a well zombie, he has resorted to eating rats to feed his craving for fresh flesh. Follow zombie Keith as his world is turned upside down by the very rats he has been eating!

I, Zombie can't wait to eat the little girl.The old man looks like he'd be a bit tough and gristly, and the teenage boy keeps waving that bat around, but the little girl, so rosy cheeked, so tender. Her heart beating so fast. He can't wait to hold it, hot and wet in his hands, then rip it apart with his teeth. But he isn't the only zombie to find them.He's got a fight on his hands, but with who, was unexpected.Reviews:"Well done you. I write feature movies (ho...

From New York Times and USA Today Bestselling Author Opal Carew comes another sizzling BDSM erotic romance in the Mastered By series. Kalie Terron The man who kidnapped me has haunted my dreams for weeks. Hot sexy dreams of his full lips moving on me. Over my naked body. Touching me in soft, intimate places. As my captor, he wore jeans and a casual shirt. I hadn't known that the man who brought my sexual fantasy to...