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The Night Witches: 01

by Nachthexe on Sep 14, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Author's Note: My spiritual mother, Colonel Marina Raskova, founder of 588th Night Bomber Regiment -- what the Germans in WW2 called "Das Nachthexen," the "Night Witches" -- once asked me, "what is the purpose of prose if not poetry?" She delighted in French Avant-garde theater, Dada art, surrealistic poetry, and so do I. If stream of consciousness bores you...

Alice and the Looking Glass Ch. 05

by LeopoldNicholas on Sep 12, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Alice must have fallen asleep quite quickly. She had no recollection of anything after the lights went out and awoke alert and ready for more plundering. "Glease Gurn Ghe Gights Gone." Her tongue was feeling a little sore from the constant pressure of the depressor but she was sure a good soaking in piss would cure any problem. "Gan, Gete, Gis Gat Goo?"...

The Country is Burning

by JakeSnakeCakes on Apr 22, 2025

The two sentries laughed. Adem walked in, silently. Both of them froze, unsure of how to act. It was as if they had come face to face with a live tiger. “Morning inspections, comrades.” he paused, enjoying their awkward reaction. “Do not worry, it is not illegal to laugh. Yet.” They smiled at his joke. Both of them were young men, volunteers from the same ci...

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More Tales from the Guilds Ch. 02

by voluptuary_manque2 on Mar 26, 2019
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

This is a continuation of # 13 in my first series of Guild stories. And, yes, if anyone is confused, Voluptuary_Manque and voluptuary_manque2 are the same author. I just had some computer issues and had to 'reincarnate' myself. ***** "Ah, Miss Lavish," Accumulata had been escorted from Lady Sybil Hospital to the Patrician's Palace and then immediately in...

A Swallow's Bite Act 02

by RAMJET69 on Sep 14, 2017
Novels and Novellas

THE GRANDE BALLROOM. Four bomb disposal experts in body-armor wheel a metal container out the doorway. Police mill about as ambulance attendants heft Rostislav's body onto a stretcher. "See that your superiors file a detailed report on this incident," the tight-faced police detective says to Dominika. "Yes-sir. Lieutenant General Yezhov will see to it f...

The Night Witches: 00

by Nachthexe on Sep 14, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Author's Note: My spiritual mother, Colonel Marina Raskova, founder of 588th Night Bomber Regiment -- what the Germans in WW2 called "Das Nachthexen," the "Night Witches" -- once asked me, "what is the purpose of prose if not poetry?" She delighted in French Avant-garde theater, Dada art, surrealistic poetry, and so do I. If stream of consciousness bores you...

The Vulture of Minsk

by King_Willie on Jul 27, 2020
Loving Wives

A deep and heartfelt thank you to Xpoerotica and Decal_Last for editing my latest foray into the world of storytelling and milking a tale of espionage and unrequited love out of my word salad, you guys truly are my rock. Cormac and Mrs. Vee are two recurring background characters that are often featured in my stories, but this is my first attempt to flesh...

Battle for the Known Unknown Ch. 10

by bradley_stoke on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Chapter Ten Chomsky - 3750 C.E. "Marriage," repeated Comrade Doctorow incredulously. "Are you telling me you've never heard of the institution of marriage?" "Well, yes," said Paul. "I've heard of it. There's no way I couldn't have heard of it after having studied so much about the third millennium. It's just not something practised on Godwin." "You know n...

The Stones of Years Ch. 03

by Adrian Leverkuhn on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

(note: part one of the story appeared under the title "Woman in Chains") The Stones of Years III She was everywhere – and nowhere... ... Everywhere he turned – at auditions and rehearsals, at lessons and work details – she was everywhere – and nowhere. He could not get her out of his mind, or her lips, especially the way her lips had found his. Oh God,...

A Star to Steer Her By

by Nachthexe on Sep 13, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

"All I ask is a tall ship and a star to steer her by."--John Masefield, "Sea-Fever" (1902) I. "Did they explain why?" "Come to bed." "Did they say anything at all? A hint?" "It's exactly what you think." "O ... fucking hell. And you're going?" "Yes." "When? How much time do we have?" "Hours ... minutes ... they're coming for me right now." "What?!...