And the results are in: Chosen warrior versus imp! For a reminder on the challengers: The Kingdom of the Chosen is a vast male-domination cult that employs mind control to keep the women in line. Imps are dimwitted demons who trade information—and memories, and knowledge, and intelligence—to take advantage of their targets. Who will triumph? Let's find out...
A bearded man sat atop a desert dune staring out at the pure blue, cloudless horizon. The bright sun baked all in sight. Its blinding light was held at bay with his hood pulled down over his eyes. The far stretching desert sands blew in the wind. He watched as if time had no meaning. Simply breathing in fresh air as the sun slowly boiled his blood. He had g...
He was a tall man, not too tall, just right she might say. His hair was a blondish brown, eyes as brown as eyes can be, his build was muscular, but evenly cut. His smile was his best feature, that is what she dreamed about when she fell asleep with him on her mind. A man that she has never touched, or even spoke to since she moved in next door to him, about...
I have written this as an experiment, into mind control, if it works please let me know your thoughts. * Many people find the words written here soothing and relaxing. Some have found them deeply moving. My work here is to make you pay attention and enjoy. Conditioning your mind and body to respond to the words. To enjoy the words...to relish in what th...
I was 21 years of age when I first fell in love. Youthful days they were, and I had my entire life ahead of me to grab and shape to my whim. Having just started at my local community college, I was in the midst of taking prerequisite classes to become a nurse like my mother before me. It seemed as if it would interest me enough, many of the courses I would t...
For women's emotional mind never say sex, always replace the spoken word sex with love making. Start by thinking of women as energy-mind-emotion and every thought a person thinks creates in the world. Slow down your thoughts until you are aware of all the thinking being done below the waking alpha wavelength. There are bio-feedback machines which are inexpen...
Kara was searching for the sacred relic. Long ago, it had been taken from Luna's temple and her fellow priestesses considered it lost to time. She was enthralled by its rumored powers and hoped to revitalize worship of Istari, which was a shadow of its former glory. She had been shunned; the cowards who were once her superiors considered her quest a fool's...
It was almost daybreak when Valentina slipped between the wonderfully soft sheets of her huge bed. As she lay there she pushed herself out of herself, down the hallway, and into Misty's mind. She decided that she would sleep with Misty, or to be more precise she would sleep within Misty's mind. She hadn't done such a thing in perhaps centuries, but tonight s...
I meet Kathy's father when we were in mid-high school and soon had a big time crush on him. Unlike my father, Dave was easy to talk to, didn't talk down to me and, best of all, understood our ups and downs as teenage girls. He was so cool, even being a divorced, single parent. Kathy and I went off to college a year after we graduated. At first I wasn't at a...
You check yourself in the mirror one more time, thinking there is something your missing. A quick glance at your watch tells you still have twenty minutes till the meeting with the Editor and Chief and his staff. Butterflies begin to flutter around within your abs, turning your already strung nerves into something closer to high-tension wire. Moaning softly...