The rain hit the bay window with a harsh, pounding rhythm. Phoebe always loved listening to the rain at night and tonight was no exception. She lie nude in her plush, queen sized bed twisted between the sheets alongside her lover Cole. She sighed softly to herself as she recounted the events of the last few nights. In nearly every way, Cole has forsaken hi...
Writers are often challenged with how to describe things and make a scene more real with details and yet how do you go about doing this while not breaking the spell the reader is hopefully in. One of the techniques that I like to employ is being a bit ambiguous versus giving very specific details. It doesn't work for every situation or every audience but it...
"The sexual act, successfully performed, was rebellion. Desire was thoughtcrime." ― 1984 The hooker entering Mike Oxhard's rotting apartment had skin the color of mahogany. Her male counterpart ― clad in sweatshop-hewn khakis, and a name brand with B.O. stains ― followed closely behind; a frightened child clinging to its mother. Oxhard's Doublelist classi...
River world is more of an experiment then a true reality anyone to have died on Earth is brought back to life on River World. River World is 100 times bigger then earth and it has billions of people on it. If someone is killed in River world at some point the keepers will bring them back to life somewhere down the River. Different people control about very s...
It was a beautiful sunny, spring day and Hiro was enjoying his lunch alone on a park bench near work. His thoughts roamed from the 10 emails he needed to send out this afternoon; the tweets he wanted to send out this afternoon to his multiple twitter accounts on topics of politics, climate change, and his favourite sci-fi show; to the shape of his coworker E...
Everyone's pretty familiar with genies or jinn - you rub the lamp, you get three wishes. Ifrits are a little different. They both live in lamps and grant wishes but Ifrit specifically take delight in causing harm - either by twisting the owner's wishes around Monkey's Paw style or by forcing someone good and pure to make wishes that are purely sinful in natu...
Chapter 3: The Altar. This story is a continuation from "The Mud" and "The Chamber of Lust". Hannah woke suddenly gasping for air as she coughed and spluttered back to consciousness. After spitting up several lung full's of gluggy musty smelling white and green liquid, she drew deep desperate life giving breaths. There was no awareness at first. Just pri...
Long ago, the Demon Lozengar terrorized the world with his incredible magical powers. He was a cruel tyrant, with an endless appetite for all things foul. He fucked a hundred women a day, drank a lake of wine in a week and engaged in all sorts of other foul debaucheries. He was a black-souled villain of the lowest order. He terrorized the kings of the Earth...
Introduction (Preface: The body swap and other aspects won't really begin for another chapter FYI) Captain's Personal Log: Life has gotten pretty strange in my time working for Starfleet. I've seen things that, no one has really ever seen before. From my Cadet days through losing my Captain as I worked as a Lieutenant, to taking command of that vessel and bu...
(( Author's Note: Once again, in my fit of inspiration, I leave behind a mess that makes little sense or impact. This post and all others later written by me will be undergoing significant amounts of intensive editing. Otherwise, feel free to post anything you like. The thread has been set to Public after all. Note 2: Posts are notorious difficult to organiz...