*Deep Star Explorer Class ship Temperate Void, Kepler-11 planetary system, 2000 light-years from Earth* "Darvish!" The request popped into the man's line of sight -- bold, translucent letters floating in mid air, emitted by the communication implant located in his earlobe. He ran his fingers through his shortly cropped, reddish blond hair and he nodded....
Raising the Dead, in Spite of the Natural Order: A Cautionary Tale Chapter 15 Entirely possible that I oversold my confidence on the subject of my saving everyone from certain doom. I will own up to that. Not out loud or anything, and what they don't know won't hurt them. Right up until the point where it could possibly hurt them. But it'll be far too late...
Part One My life sucks, I have no job, no money, no friends, a useless degree, no muscle build, and no chance of changing it. Or so I thought, but an old friend was about to change all of it. So here's how it went down, I was out a the Manchester job centre, just a five minute walk away from my tiny apartment. I had no luck again, turns out not many peopl...
Chapter 1 "TWO HUNDRED FIFTY DOLLARS?!!!" "YOU SPENT TWO HUNDRED FIFTY DOLLARS ON BATTERIES FOR A TOY AIRPLANE?!" To say my wife, Sarah, was upset would be somewhat of an understatement. "How many times do I have to tell you that this isn't a toy." I decided not to clarify that the two battery packs FedEx just delivered had cost me $250 each, not collect...
Libby arrived at her rented city loft and breathed deep of the herbs and other scents that only a witch would be able to identify. She poured herself a glass of Clos Du Mesnil and popped a Mazzy Star disc on. Libby danced and swayed around the large room, collecting items from shelves as she circled. She placed her ingredients and the contents of the shoe...
Author's note: This tale features a brain-damage fetish, unorthodox sex, and unstable people over age 18. This story is sexual but not really erotic, and is NOT for the squeamish, although nobody is forced, harmed, or trepanned here. I aimed the power drill at my forehead and pulled the trigger. The motor spun up to speed like a solid dust-devil. My future...
Chapter 1: An Afternoon at the Pond After a long slow tender kiss, his hands began to roam all over her luscious body. She felt like a queen under his skillful and slow careful caresses. But she wanted him badly, now. Full, beautiful ruby colored lips slowly worked down an erect, throbbing cockshaft. She could feel his balls against her chin as she kneele...
With apologies to Mr. Thurber "I'm going in!" The bartender's voice resonated in the newly emptied bar. Only the bouncer/barback was on hand to witness the ravaging of the drunken lesbian. "You can't do it, Petitool. The bitch is a lesbian. She don't want dick. She's cute, but she's not drunk enough." "The hell you say! She's had four vodka and cranberrie...
The town was cloaked in a grim, gray drizzle appropriate to Halloween night. The big car moved through increasingly meaner streets as the small groups of trick or treaters dwindled. Finally, the driver stopped in front of perhaps an older apartment house. He said to Anika, “This is the address. I don’t like the looks of it.” Anika said, “That makes two of u...
Walking down the rainy streets of New York on a gray bastard of a January day Brian pulled the zipper of his army surplus jacket up as high as it could go. His friend Photo just lets the water be absorbed by his mop of brown hair. It seemed like forever until the light turned red and they could walk across the street. The rain started to sting their faces...