This is my list of some of the things that I dislike. I do not like fireworks. The pause between the fireworks going up, up, and up in the sky just before exploding is the part that I do not like. When I watch the tiny light climb, flicker, fade, and disappear, it feels like when I inhale and hold my breath not knowing if it is my last breath to take. Then,...
I have known death. I do not wish to misconstrue my meaning; I do not mean that I have seen the specter of death (if one exists), or that I have glimpsed the meaning of it as some seek to grasp the meaning of life. Rather, when I say that I have known death, I mean that I have known it intimately, like a lover comes to know the body of his partner as well as...
Amy held the warm fourteen-inch prick in her hand and wrapped her purple lips around it. Color smeared onto the cock as it gorged itself on blood, fulfilling the promise of its length with wrist-thick girth. Jerome slouched in the corner that the single bed was pushed into, his head rolling back and forth against the cool wall, mouth parting in quiet after-h...
It began with a series of beautiful, tall, muscular women appearing suddenly in the hinterlands. None of them was shorter than 6-foot-4, and the height ranged up to 6-foot-11. Fifteen sightings were confirmed in the United States within a week. More appeared worldwide: five in Africa, six in Asia, 12 in Europe, seven in Russia, nine in South America. Three e...
"The road to Hell is paved with good intentions..." Chapter 1 At the beginning of Creation, the Creator came into being. She was made from the Great Nothingne and inherited all of her father's abilities. The Great Nothingness couldn't be in this world with his daughter, the Creator, so he took himself to the world of Nothing. The Creator was heartbroken by...
The last few days it had grown cold long before sunset. I could feel the end. THE end. The end of my life. The end of all our lives. The feeling of emending doom increased with every second. We had been running for three months and only now did we start to lose this game of cat and mouse. I was beginning to believe that the only reason we made it this far...
Chapter 02: Homeward Bound Murdoch stood up and wiped a stray trickle of blood from his mouth before placing the body in front of him into the creek, causing it to dissolve. The nymph had been very pretty, indistinguishable from a human woman except that the hair on her head was never dry. The trees were too thick in this part of the forest for him to see t...
The crudely built mechanical mule awkwardly stepped on the pock-marked ruin of a highway toward the remains of a city ahead. It dragged behind it a crude wagon made from the frame of a gutted automobile. Two figures sat in the wagon, a bald man garbed in as close to fine duds as one would manage in this day and age; the other a young, dark-haired woman with...
Author's note: This story is brief. All it really does is set up an idea that may or may not ever actually go anywhere ever again. But I like it. ======================= "What are they going to do with us?" The three women had been captured as spoils of war when the menfolk of their city had made the gravely unwise decision to resist the expansion of the...
Th' expense of spirit in a waste of shame Is lust in action, and till action, lust Is perjured, murd'rous, bloody full of blame, William Shakespeare, Sonnet 129 Are some of us born more naked than others? Brought into the world ready to take in every criticism, suggestion, or unkind remark as gospel, increasing the shame and humiliation delivere...