Stories tagged “Gina”

  • An Ill Wind

    The cool air that swept in from the sea was a refreshing change from the summer heat. It heralded the creeping fog that obscured the horizon and carried the acrid chemical smells of vinegar and smoke. Perched on the back of her bicycle, a young girl wa...

  • Mistress Gina

    Daisy’s lower lip quivered, she hung her head low (as low as she could, without sinking right back into me) and sighed. “Fine… Just, let me out.” “Nah, ah, ah!” I said, wagging a finger. “You don’t make t...

    • Author: Misasura
    • Posted over 8 years ago.
  • All Just a Dream

    Finally, I sighed, and said, “Why don’t you just go to sleep, and maybe when you wake up this will all just be a bad dream.” And then I pushed her head back down and in, and let her go to sleep again. While she was sleeping, I snuck i...