His arms crossed, the eighteen-year old Min-jin kept his focus on the ceiling. He was on a bed, an object Min-jin's dead, youngest uncle never slept on during his life. It was Min-jin's dad's youngest brother who had witnessed a Chinese boy kidnapping Min-hee in an rural village in South Korea. After the kidnapping, Min-jin's uncle had told Min-hee's pare...
Young Li Min brakes his old DFH5 Ziyang-made locomotive to a halt two hours before midnight. He dismounts and pulls a track-side rail lever before climbing back up to power the black diesel behemoth onto a siding -necessary so as to not block the main tracks. He turns off the engine, which sputters a little in protest before finally dying. Li Min is a sligh...
Gyllen was weakly leaning over the wooden barrier of the poop deck whilst on his quivering knees as it rocked back and forth across the waves. He tied his hair back into a bunch, keeping it far away from his face in fear of retching into the ocean and getting chunks of this morning's breakfast tangled in his tresses. Not the most attractive situation the pri...
DISCLAIMER To all who have sent me congratulatory messages about my new-found happiness - alas, what follows is fiction, partially based on some actual experiences, but all in all, it is mainly wishful thinking! "To everything, there is a season, and life is good." Chapter One It was good to be home. Even better this time, as this trip to China yielded t...
For those who read AUNT FRAN this a continuation of the same characters. Maybe you should read AUNT FRAN first. MIN Aunt Fran and Min seldom missed a card playing day that, somehow or other, sexual innuendo did not enter the conversation. Aunt said she did not care to discuss the topic but she usually brought it up. As much as she said she did not approve o...
The iron portcullis to the outer walls surrounding the castle had slowly been winched up and Prince Gyllen came through riding on Snowcloud, his white mare, dressed in a navy blue hooded cloak over a sky blue doublet, beige breeches and a rapier at his side purely for cosmetic reasons with his blonde hair lightly flowing in the mild breeze. Following him wer...
"Hey, hey, hey, Tanaka," a eighteen-year old Chinese boy said to Reo after the peeper opened his own apartment's front door, the Chinese gangster speaking Japanese with a Chinese accent. "I'm Li Wei. I fuck a new girl, or woman, each week. Sell people, buy them, the usual. And a mutual friend of ours hired my services. She wants me to entertain you, so you w...
In ancient days, on another planet very similar but very different to our own, there was a small kingdom near the northern edge of the world known as Platina. It was a peaceful little country, isolated from the continental mainland. In fact, you might say it was quite boring as hardly any sort of significant event had happened in the last few centuries. Our...
Before she was the Mistresse or even Kailyn, she was Dr. Hurst. She was trained to be observant. She knew the signs of abuse, and she knew how to distinguish them from the signs of play. Saphirra showed both in her few visits to the office before her surgery. Still, Kailyn had an obligation to make sure the girl was making an informed choice. They sat in the...
Gyllen had woken up on an exceptionally lovely morning. Strong sunlight was breaking through the curtains and birds could be heard singing to one other outside from the window. As he sat up in bed, stretched and yawned, a rap at the door was heard. Gyllen quickly got out of the comfortable confines of his bed, threw on a gown and opened it to be greeted by R...