Twisted Delights: A Thrilling Short Story Anthology
Fiction & Literature, Horror, Science Fiction & Fantasy, Short Stories
| Author: | Kimberly Bennett | ISBN: | 9781452420448 |
| Publisher: | Kimberly Bennett | Publication: | March 13, 2011 |
| Imprint: | Smashwords Edition | Language: | English |
| Author: | Kimberly Bennett |
| ISBN: | 9781452420448 |
| Publisher: | Kimberly Bennett |
| Publication: | March 13, 2011 |
| Imprint: | Smashwords Edition |
| Language: | English |
Book Excerpts
The plane shuddered a few times, and I gripped my seat a little tighter as the nose tipped up toward the heavens. The plane evened out, and we were well on our way to sanctuary. Anywhere but back there is where I wanted to be. Even with the occasional jarring of the plane, due to turbulence, my nerves were much better off than on the ground. ---Excerpt from No Means No
In a crumpled, helpless heap I sob uncontrollably and soak the bed with our shame, washing away the love that had been made just a few moments before. When I have finished with the onslaught of tears, I rise from our bed to start a fire in the hearth. I strike a match and throw it onto the leftover lumber from the night before. The wood is well weathered and dry all the way through. It lights easily, and I begin to prepare my bath for the coming evening alone.
---Excerpt from Until Forever
Book Excerpts
The plane shuddered a few times, and I gripped my seat a little tighter as the nose tipped up toward the heavens. The plane evened out, and we were well on our way to sanctuary. Anywhere but back there is where I wanted to be. Even with the occasional jarring of the plane, due to turbulence, my nerves were much better off than on the ground. ---Excerpt from No Means No
In a crumpled, helpless heap I sob uncontrollably and soak the bed with our shame, washing away the love that had been made just a few moments before. When I have finished with the onslaught of tears, I rise from our bed to start a fire in the hearth. I strike a match and throw it onto the leftover lumber from the night before. The wood is well weathered and dry all the way through. It lights easily, and I begin to prepare my bath for the coming evening alone.
---Excerpt from Until Forever
