Off-Season Reckoning
My name is Colleen, I'm twenty-three years old, and I live in a town so small that our biggest civic scandal last year was whether the…
Dark and intense stories, from quick reads to long series. Most dark and intense stories here sit in erotic couplings and bdsm. Reads run 15 to 24 minutes. Writers to know: Topaz Type, The Rowan Anchor and The Birch Coda. Readers usually start with “Deep Brine” and “Letters from the Wild Garlic”. 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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My name is Colleen, I'm twenty-three years old, and I live in a town so small that our biggest civic scandal last year was whether the…
I watched Felix go from the guesthouse window, his sample kit slung over one shoulder and his hat pulled down against the morning sun, and…
The divorce papers came through two weeks ago on a Tuesday, and I was on a train to Gafuriysky District by Friday.
The merger party was killing me.
Dottie took the turn off the coast road at nine in the morning and saw the house rise up out of the fog like it had been waiting for her.
I never thought the worst day of my professional life would involve watching a woman sing one song one time, but that's exactly what…
Okay so my friend Frankie has been begging me to tell her about this dinner thing Andre and I started doing, and I figured an email was…
The ferry dumped me off at Sausalito on a Tuesday afternoon in November, and I want you to understand right off that this was not my idea…
I'm Nix.
My divorce papers came through on a Tuesday in March, and I remember thinking that the stamp looked smaller than it should have, that…
My name is Franny Brooks, I'm twenty-six years old, and I married a man in March three years ago who now wears my hoodie like it's his.
I walked into The Rusty Spur at seven forty on a Friday night and I knew before the door closed behind me that something was off.
The truffle bazaar smells like dirt and machine oil this early.
The job posting had said live-aboard house sitting, three weeks, quiet ship, no pets.
The duffel was heavier than it needed to be, and that was my own fault.
The package had been sitting on Tracy's porch for three days before she noticed it, mostly because she only walked out to the mailbox on…
The trip was supposed to be my reward.
I locked the front door at nine.
Roberta Partridge had sold flowers on the same stretch of roadside for twenty years.
Vicki took the ramp down at fifteen miles an hour and hated every second of it.
Topaz Type, The Rowan Anchor, The Birch Coda, Cypress Ledger
Dark and intense stories, from quick reads to long series.
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Most dark and intense stories take 15 to 24 minutes, and the average is 19. Sort by shortest to start small, or follow a series to get each part as it lands.