I don't know why I bet on things I know nothing about. I hate football but a few years ago I lost a bet with my husband on the Super Bowl. I thought that Denver would destroy Seattle while my husband, a Raiders fan didn't really care one way or another. "As a Raiders fan I hate both teams equally," my hubby Ed explained. Well stupid me picked Denver and E...
For those of you reading The Runesmith Chronicles for the first time I recommend going back and starting with the first book The Runesmith Chronicles (it's actually Oni and the Farmer but it's too late to change it here :P). Mostly so you have a better understanding of how things like the magic system works and what's going on as I often reference earlier ch...
What am I? Man, God or Monster? Messiah, Impostor or Savior? Those are the questions I've been asking myself lately. I thought I knew who I was. Jacob LeJeune. Son of Samson and Evelyn LeJeune of Boston, Massachusetts. A Haitian-American student enrolled at Wilkinson College. A decent Volleyball player. A lover of Japanese comics, especially anime. That's me...
It has been while since I've posted. Writers block came up a long with the busy season at work. I've also been working with an amazing editor who has been helping me revamp the first few chapters and this one as well. I hope you all enjoy and like always feedback is welcome! **** Jumping off the mount that had collected him from the Tournament Area, the...
Four — Uranus The loud, cacophonous wheeze recalling that of musical pipes being played badly, accompanied by piano strings being scraped and faulty plumbing burbling that emanated from the wall, told me that that Beau was having some difficulty transferring the Dildo to another site. His unintelligible ranting also suggested that things might have been goi...
Author's Note Thanks to bikoukumori, for another stellar editing job and to my lady love, for her patience and her willingness to trek into my office whenever I've modified the story. Sorry, no sex this time Tuesday, 8:05 am One day to Shutdown It was like turning a light switch on. One moment a black void, the next, full consciousness. Brain inhibitor,...
© 2015 Sal De Klerk, Kit Cartaii, All Rights Reserved Edited by ElmerStudd Authors Note: The outline called for a longer story involving more activity and characters, unfortunately, Kit was unable to continue writing his part. I may continue this on my own if there is enough demand for it. Warning: This story contains adult content and offensive languag...
"Come one! Come all! See the world's most intelligent orc and other exotic wonders, gathered from the farthest reaches of Arcanum to be viewed by you! Yes, you!" I paused in the sidewalk, then turned to face the twelve year old who had just thrust his cane at me. The street urchin had been set upon an empty crate of Proudfoot Stout and was waving a cane in...
JENNIFER by Woodman Stark This story is a prequel to "A Visit From the Sex Goddess" and can be read as a stand-alone. I created the character of Jennifer for the epilogue of that story (which can also be read by itself.) I wanted to flesh out the relationship with her that leads up to that story, so I wrote this. There are some inconsistencies between...
I hope you enjoy this installment. As always your votes and comments are always appreciated. Date: Unknown Location: The Sunken Isle It is raining again, everyday it is raining and so one day seems to blend into the next. But time and space are warped here like being in the library crystal but like a distorted reflection. The Dreamer calls me the Shaw a...