The world is a big place; while I was young, it stretched away in every direction for as far as I could see. As I grew so did the world, it seemed that the horizon retreated as I grew, there was always more to see. Of course, I was also more visible. I became aware after an unknown number of seasons (perhaps fifteen, perhaps sixteen) that I was male. It was...
The sour creature – small faced, obscene body, hairless – lay next to me with its erect penis pointing toward my mouth. I took it deep and the grey thing's body got tense, and its skin, this thin layer of skin that smelled damp – it got tense. His dick was small and it was easy to take, but a bit too hard, with no head. Human cock is always topped off with a...
The three of us had planned our approach our entire lives. We were the best students the class had ever seen yet somehow there was still a heap of other little spiders with their heads removed and bodies turned to raisins. She sat in her web getting even more enormous daily...ominous in fact towering over us. Her sensuality beaconing through the woods stron...
The woods and forests of the worlds have shared a special bond with humans. For millions of years the people of earth have made their home in the woods and hunted her animals for food. And humans protected the forests from fire. This need for each other for the most part was harmonious. At first very few people abused the relationship. However over time, peo...
It was a simple thing that started it all. She had been behind the bar all night and was getting tired. The glass dropped and she cut her finger. As she stood and stared at that small drop of blood, she felt the hairs rise on the back of her neck, as if she was being watched. She turned to look into the darkest eyes she had ever seen. He wasn't close, he was...
Flames flicker by the bedside, illuminating enough vision for the writer to paint her movie… (Listening to Loreena McKennitt's "Mummer's Dance.") Lying on her stomach, Angeline concentrated on writing a fiction fantasy; one that she wished would come true. Four candles guarded her bedside, three idle, while one danced wildly, casting moving shadows on her...
Introduction: .. The lights were on in the second story bedroom in the house at the end of the street. The house no one ever wanted to goto, or ever seen anyone come out of during the day. Always during the night. There were two specific people always seen exiting and entering the house at wierd hours throughout the night. A white haired young women.. and a...
Blank nothing. Then. Images cluttered my brain like static. A beautiful red smile. A black dress. A blue drink and blue lights glowing neon. A throbbing beat. A rusty door. Blank again. When I woke again, my mouth tasted dry as a salty dream. Still couldn't see. Tried to rub my eyes. Couldn't. Panic opens eyes. Still dark. Struggle. Legs caught, arms caught...
She said nothing. There was no one to say anything to. She looked over at Shane. He looked almost like an angel beside her. The moon caressing his skin as it slipped through the burgundy curtains making it seem almost luminescent. His pale blue eyes hidden by his slumber. She could still see them though, in her mind. The way they were when she first saw him....
I watched her, like I did every night. She was undressing in her bedroom, getting ready for her evening soak, as I like to call it. Her soft, delicate hands unbuttoned the first few buttons of her black silk blouse. I made sure to sit in the shadows of the outside behind a tree. She never saw me looking at her. No one did. Her name was Lydia; I thought it b...