First of all, the disclaimers. No small furry animals were harmed in the making of this story. All persons were over the age of 18 years and fucked each other with full consent. Please feel free to write a comment of any sort. If I fucked something up, I'd like to know. That's how we learn... usually. And please vote. It gives me a bit of a buzz. *** Once...
There's something about travel that changes you. When you're between here and there, you're not who you usually are. There's always more opportunity all around you, new people to meet, new doors to go through, new places to explore. You're unmoored from your typical routine, your daily connect-the-dots, always drawing the same pictures day after day. Home, w...
The hot Yucatan sun was creating a shimmering heat wave over the tarmac of the airport as I climbed the steps of the aircraft ahead of the passengers now waiting patiently in the departure lounge. From the large glass windows they could see the plane being made ready to take them home from their sun drenched holiday; the flight crew boarding, the baggage han...
The Emperor Masculine power and control. Dealing with authority. Domination of the world. Ambition. A man of importance. A paternal man. A man of influence. Tarot: Plain and Simple, by Anthony Louis This card represents worldly power. Accomplishment. Wealth. Authority. Indomitable spirit. War-making tendencies. Strong masculine development. A...
Malcolm and Cameron headed in another direction from Jack's locale. They had their eye on and old wooden ship covered by a dune of sand. Only the hood ornament as Cameron called it was sticking up enough to reveal it's location. The neck had a carved Dragon exterior. Along with guns they carried a large nap sack and their favorite shovels. Malcolm seemed mo...
I travel a lot, taking the 14-hour flight from the U.S. to Asia several times a year. I could do it in smaller flights broken up with layovers, but I hate the idea of wasting time sitting in airports, and would rather get it all over with at once. Not that I enjoy the dead time sitting on an airplane for that long, but I'd rather just get it out of the way,...
Troy Wooten was beginning to get accustomed to the Shield Maiden. The ship was small, but for the first time in quite a while, it felt like he had a home. The human warrior was sitting in the small galley eating a bowl of Furvoid cereal. It tasted awful, for it was meat flavored, but the former soldier was used to eating less than pleasant meals. "How are...
The men running the boat seem to be OK with my bright nail polish, or they're just doing the best they can to ignore it. The former seems more likely, as they interact with me rather than shunning me. I top off Gustavo's coffee, while he digs into the quiche I made. You two aren't up yet, so he and I eat. I know what you're eating at the moment... so I jus...
I woke up Sunday morning and waited until I heard some movement in the house. I always hate to be the first one up and about. I just laid there and thought about what was happening and told myself this was just a temporary relationship I was in, and I could not let my feelings for Amanda get out of hand. But I think I was also fantasizing about her leaving h...
Author's note: To understand who the characters are and what has happened to them so far, you should go read, "Alan Gets Lucky" and "Alan and Nita meet again." This story will make more sense if you read the first two parts. Enjoy. * It had been about a month since Alan and Lani had run into Juan and Nita at the bar. That was the time they spent a wonderfu...