"KILLING TIME AT THE BLUE SHADOW" A few months ago... With the arm sleeves of his mechanic's coveralls tied around his waist, Orpheus occupies himself in his sketch pad, sitting on an old folding chair in facing a rusted derelict Studebaker. He loses his focus when he notices Angel walking to him from the front of the gas station. Orpheus feels a sudden...
The poor thing probably never saw it coming. I watched as the moth walked across the carpet, it’s tiny wings fluttering softly as it searched for something I probably didn’t understand. When my cat came into the room, my eyes followed hers, and I knew the exact moment when she noticed the movement. The cat’s eyes were moving about cautiously, summing up...
CHAPTER ONE "CITY ON THE EDGE" Evening creeps in as the sun has long set behind the tall and obstructing buildings surrounding Angel as she walks pass the dive bars, strip clubs and other sleazy places of Capri Avenue. Being an attractive blond woman in her twenties, Angel maintains a cool and calm demeanor as she continues her pace to the safe confine...
Please forgive the redundant copyright messages, I've found that sometimes my stories are copypasted in part and used elsewhere. Written by Nanna Marker, a citizen of Denmark, born in 1976. * "What are you doing?" asked Kokata. "I'm hiding the full-ball," explained Lei. "I don't know these people. You don't walk into a camp full of strangers with somethi...
Stephanie Brown, in her new guise as Batgirl, sighed as she spied on the 3... not villains, that seemed to give them too much credit... scoundrels...? that were huddled around the pile of palettes that served as their meeting table. Through the skylight above, Stephanie had a great view of the action. Or would, if there was action. 'Being Batgirl isn't near...
Copyright of Nanna Marker 2010. * "Please," begged the woman, both her shaky, bloody, arms reaching. "Take me. Take me now, I beg of you." It glanced back in the direction the seer was reaching and there he stood, the pale, handsome, young man. "He won't help you," it said. "He never does. He just watches and waits." "Please," begged the seer, still rea...
The Fantastic Hotel on Curzon Street The spider in the top hat got out of the long black car, tapped the silver head of his cane on the vehicle's long black roof to signify to the driver, begone: return in the morning, be discrete. The spider stepped across the sidewalk to the hotel entrance with a four-footed side shoe shuffle, elegant black and white spat...
Posted on literotica.com with permission of author: Nanna Marker; literotica ID ellynei. * "Here we are," said the obnoxious butterfly-woman. "Thank you," said Valo. Five days of listening to the purple-winged butterfly's chit-chat. Her voice in his ears had been worse than the sunlight in his eyes. "Now, let me have the picture," said the butterfly-wom...
I am in love... I trapped a moth under a glass tonight. It's little wings were beating so fast and brutal against the walls of it's confinement. Tattered now, it's wings slow, and it hardly seemed but a wisp of the lively silver being it had been. Finally giving up and fluttering to the table top unmoving, I watched, unmoved myself by the spectacle. I did...
CHAPTER TWO "TO CATCH A CREEP" A few months ago... Orpheus tries to bare the bright afternoon sun as he works to keep the timeworn ice machine of the Lakeside Motel operational for a few more weeks. Although Orpheus works as a mechanic at the Lakeside Gas and Grill across the road from the motel, he often goes over at the request of the motel's owner,...