Memoirs of Kitty Siam - Statues and Obelisks. Fascinating race, the Weeping Angels. The only psychopaths in the universe to kill you nicely. - The Doctor We left the small village early in the morning and began following the road that led from the village. The road showed signs of not being used in the same manner as the stone path we had followed the day...
The fever had lasted two days. The wounds on the harem woman's back had turned bright red with infection, and Cayn had been forced to use much of their limited water supply to clean them. Having spent so much of his life in the field, bandaging her wounds with the tattered remains of her clothing was second nature to him. His own tunic was all he had to clot...
Jack and Jill: The Awakening of Priapus and Venus Jack Manly and Jill Comfort sat across from one another at a table in a dimly lit bistro, holding hands, gazing deep into one another's eyes. Their voices were low and becoming throaty as they talked quietly. The flickering candle light added subtle highlights to Jill's (Dare I use the cliché?) peac...
"I can't fucking believe we are doing this!" Your voice is a whisper but it echos. "See that?" Your heels are clicking on the stone floor, we are standing in this incredible vast space. I am pointing and you follow my finger, this delicious gaze in your eyes. Serious. Your head is held back and proud. You left your hair in waves - for me. You look like yo...
It is a beautiful night and my skin tingles from anticipation. You are sitting on an alter type bench outside of the window. I snuck here, tonight, to watch you change from a man to a man/wolf beast. During your metamorphosis my nipples harden and I feel the dampness between my thighs. I was startled when you looked up and locked eyes with me. Knowing I wasn...
This is the third in a three part presentation of a novel. You should go back and read Victorian Dreams Ch 01 and Pt 2 to gain context before reading this third piece. This part, as well, as the two parts that preceed it are Copyright 2003, 2004 by Charles F. Johnson and all rights are reserved and protected under the Copyright laws of the United stats and...
Just following a path of curiosity. I had fun, though it was a lot harder to put together. Hope you like it. Thanks for reading. ***** The House of Heaven 1 Mesopotamia, 2271 BCE It was in the mighty city of Uruk, the first city ever, built on the sandals of the great Goddess Inanna and the land of the first kings, where Ninkurra served in the temple of...
Rhys rubbed his eyes as he reread the same sentence three times. It was a month into the first semester and his brain was slowly filling up with so much information it was going to explode. It wasn't so much the amount of reading he had to do, it was the content. He had assumed that Central Intelligence was just a branch of the F.B.I., but now that he was at...
Bob had tried to raise his daughter right after the divorce some six years ago. He had found out that his wife cheated on him and needless to say with all the evidence against her she was left out in the cold without much money to survive on. Every one agreed that she deserved it after what she did to this generous man who kept her in luxury since rising to...
The mist was still lapping up against the bows of The Wizard's Despair bringing an evil chill with it. Inside the Captain's cabin Wanda surveyed the carnage. The cross to which she had been strapped had numerous sweat marks from where her back had rested against it. The wall above the hearth was still stained with the mackerel rich semen that had sprayed fro...