(I was blessed to be the first person Red told about this idea, and was eager to jump upon this chain right from the get-go. I have always loved writing medieval fantasy, and this idea was, literally, right up my alley. The character of Bagdemagus – a charismatic, witty, yet ultimately evil figure – had been brewing in my mind for years, seeking the right ou...
“I want an exclusive with Entertainment Tonight,” says Andrew, Matt’s evil publicist, on his cellular phone. “Damn it, I said ET. That’s right, ET.” I’m in a limousine with Matt and Andrew; we’re on our way to a private screening of a new film on Fifth Avenue. Andrew insists that Matt should attend more movie premiers. “It’s cheap publicity,” he says. “What...
In this realm where time does not exist, memory is all that we have. I look around me, and as far as I can see, there is nothing but desolation. I hear the screams of the Damned and the laughter of demons. I see the shades of the most wicked men and women who have ever lived. All of these wicked souls come to my realm. From my palace, which some call Pandemo...
There once was an old mansion at the end of a long driveway in the woods. It was home to the most powerful sorcerer of all time. There was nothing this man didn't know, and there was nothing outside his power. When anyone visited he always seemed busy, much too busy to entertain let alone tell them what he was doing. When he died, he died alone, but for a re...
If It's Got To Rain, Let It Rain On England Sandra looked out at the wind driven rain as it beat a staccato against the window. She sighed, the weather only deepening her depression. Why couldn't he have been a better man, she thought to herself, then things may have been different. But no, over the years he had turned into a drunken, crude, slob who though...
This is, ostensibly, fan-fiction of a friend's OCs who are in a "Will they? Won't they?" kind of relationship right now and is me giving them a kick in the ass to resolve the plot thread already. There is a lot of romance and "soap" up front followed by breast expansion to sizes I usually avoid but am making an exception for since this is the culmination o...
The characters in this story are part of the Pathfinder Roleplaying Game's campaign setting. They were all surprised at how long the fight was going. It had started with a handful of ill-tempered giants but the commotion had attracted other beasts, and now the small band of adventurers were down to their last reserves of spells and strength. Not for the...
When morning came I felt a great sense of relief as the sun shone through my window. Touching my skin and filling me with warmth, I sat on the edge of my bed for a minute, my head down and a gentle yawn. I stood up to stretch myself a bit, keeping my lower body straight whilst rotating my upper body left to right. Last night had been quite an intense night w...
Laura was in the bathroom the moment they finished eating. He cleared the dishes, noticing that the last three roasted miniature tomatoes were gone. Scott keenly remembered that they were the sole survivors of their feast but shrugged it off. Maybe she ate them and he didn't notice. He washed his hands, checked his teeth using his reflection in the window,...
Author's Note Apologies for the delay in getting this chapter posted. Life happens. Shit happens. Life gets shittier than usual. You know the drill. Anyway, hope you enjoy this one. A shift of focus here. No orcs in this one. Just humans beginning to find out that something's going on... ***** "The Orders of Magic make their home in the elegant spires and...