Stories of Tie Up Games

004. "Um." I look at the flatscreen, at the me paused on her way out of the giant workshop. The me who isn't always me, who is, for reasons I'm still no clearer on, something else. Something other. This footage is the first I've seen of what she does with my body whilst I'm trapped by the ...

003. I'm in bed. My own? I couldn't say. The mattress has a familiar feel to it though, already semi moulded to the contours of my body after four weeks. Without opening my eyes I know I'm naked, the covers cling to my flesh as I roll over onto my back, stretching, for the moment not caring about th...

I don't have anything to ask, or add really, beyond saying that this all sounds great :) Trying new things can be good, if it leads to a discovery of liking something you've dismissed previously then all the better. Good stuff. I'm glad (for you) that things seem to be working out in interesting ways.

002. I groan, and yank the covers over my head, as the sound of laughing girls from the corridor outside shatters my sleep. Reaching out blindly I grope after my phone, which I manage to knock on the floor. I groan again. "Fuck it. Fine. I'm awake." Wriggling my head out from the covers I ...

001. St Echoes church is old, medieval old. Abandoned centuries ago, the land it sits on sold and sold again. Left to rot. Times change though. The old church, it's interior gutted, the outer stone walls restored and cleaned, now sits in the middle of Englands newest University. Steel and glass buil...

Saw horror, had to click and see :) Nice surprise to find my name mentioned, thanks for thinking of me Beaumains. I would consider some of what I've written here to be mild horror, but yes, plenty of supernatural/magic based stuff in my back catalogue. It's what I enjoy writing. Strangely, I am actu...

006. Wednesday. Layla. Somehow it's Wednesday morning, thank God. Now I've only got to get through History and English before I can see Jodie. I used to own two sets of sexy lingerie, but I dumped one in the bin. It was the set I had on the night of the party, the night Trevor happened. What makes i...

005. Tuesday. Layla. I wake up full of nervous energy, and get dressed for school half in a daze, my mind elsewhere, looking ahead to Sammie, and the talk we're going to be having. I wear the same long sleeved shirt and short skirt combination as yesterday, I rarely wear trousers to school unless it...

004. Monday. Layla. Sammie walks in, shedding her coat, tossing it and her phone onto the chair as she stops in front of me. Sammie is slightly taller then me, so unless I have my goth boots on she can ever so slightly look down on me, something she does often, mostly whilst giggling. Sammie is a si...

003. Monday. Layla. I don't think I'm alone for long. The only clock in Sammies room is on her bedside table, which is behind me, so I can't see it. I'm terrible at guessing the length of time, unless I keep count, but who wants to do that. I hear Jake moving around the house for awhile, I consider ...

002. Monday. Layla. "Is Sammie really busy?" I ask Jake as we trek through the woodland. We've crossed the halfway point, marked by a crossroads with a single pine standing tall amongst beeches on one side, and so far I've seen nobody. Which is good. Even a dog walker would be embarrassing...

001. Monday. Layla. It's Monday morning, a school day. Pulling my bedroom curtains open I wince, narrowing my eyes against the suns glare. It's only April, but this year summer's arrived early. "Fuck." I mutter, turning away. "Language Layla." My Mum chides me, wagging her finger...

Never meant to stop this after four chapters, but I wrote myself into a difficult hole, so I stopped. I've kept thinking though, because I liked my basic idea, and what I've decided to do is start again. So. Either tonight, or soon, I'll be posting a new chapter 001, and we'll see whether I can do a...

I think C, take Pasfina away, maybe for questioning (?) it sounds like the right thing to do.

020. Epilogue. I wanted to do a feel good ending, like a 'where are they now' catch up. Not for all the LARPers, just the two groups I felt deserved it. So here it is. One year later. Dave and Fiona are now a couple. They live together in Dave's mansion, just the two of them, and Fionas ten cats. Da...

Meanwhile. Elsewhere in the woodland. 019. Finale. When Matt, manning the entrance, told every LARPer, both solo players and groups, that LARP forever had watchers scattered throughout the woodland, he wasn't exaggerating. There are maybe three dozen, including Wendy in the cave and the water people...

Meanwhile. Elsewhere in the woodland. 018. The King. "Well." An unfamiliar male voice, not Sy, speaks next to where Charlie is laying, waking her from a sun induced doze. It's still a hot day. She feels herself gently prodded with the toe of a boot, before the same voice speaks again. &quo...

Meanwhile. Elsewhere in the woodland. 017. October Dawn. A lone female shows up next, an older lady in her mid fourties, part of a small group that was set upon by the Northern Raiders, now the only survivor of either group. The lady, called Deborah, is heading back to the car park, having decided s...

Meanwhile. Elsewhere in the woodland. 016. Quest, part three. Charlie and Koneko. The two girls reach the large pond without incident, by this point in the LARP the amount of players has been considerably thinned, both by death and tie up, so the chances of random encounters is much smaller. "W...

Meanwhile. Elsewhere in the woodland. 015. October Dawn. Lily and Donna are busy planning an all girls holiday when the next group shows up. "So you think Jennifer will be up for Barcelona?" Donna asks. "Sure." Lily nods. "We talked about it a couple of months ago. That week...

Firstly. Loving this. Great writing style, it has a great flow to it. Secondly. Thanks. However much, or little, my own stories inspired you I'm glad. I'm for D. Always could use some magic, something I neve tire of using in my own stories. Also Pacfina (great name) deserves the early win, having do...

Meanwhile. Elsewhere in the woodland. 014. The abandoned mine, part 04. Charlie. "Okay." Matt looks up, smiling, replacing his pen. "That's everything. You're good to go." "Thanks." Charlie grins. The final member of the now all dead Storm Chasers, the rest having peris...

Meanwhile. Elsewhere in the woodland. 013. October Dawn. After tying Lily and Donna up, before vanishing for good, Silent Death drops down behind the girls. Placing a sign beside the path, facing the direction LARPers will most likely approach from, he smiles, and then climbs back up into the canopy...

Meanwhile. Elsewhere in the woodland. 012. The King. The King peers around from behind the cabin again, just to make sure his eyes aren't deceiving him. The scene is still the same though, and he smiles, slipping back behind cover, turning to address the rest of his party. His three bound companions...

Meanwhile. Elsewhere in the woodland. 011. October Dawn. "Right." Lily says, turning a full circle, eyeballing the small clearing they've wandered into, having followed the map for a short time. "As good as any." She shrugs, before turning to her teammates. "Donna, Jennifer....