The Theremin Repair
The trouble started with a locked door and a dead phone.
The Quiet Lantern
Amateur fiction writer in USA, keeping company with no pets right now, just houseplants and a single malt scotch on rainy evenings. Expect Lesbian Sex with grown-up characters (30s), specific places, and fast and filthy. Constructive comments and favorites are always welcome. Ranked by how many readers finish them. Some are free to read in full; the rest open with a free preview.
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Stories by The Quiet Lantern
Pressured
The storm hit around three in the afternoon.
Garage Sale Surprise
My Saturday had been going exactly the way my Saturdays usually went, I had coffee on the back porch at eight, read half a journal article…
The Salt on Her Skin
The storm came in faster than the forecast said it would.
Keynote Kink
I signed up to volunteer at the conference for a dumb reason, which is that my Thursday nights had turned into laundry and a baking show.
Eating My Debt
The generator had quit again around nine, which meant I was grading forestry exams by propane light, which meant my eyes were bleeding…