The existence of my kind has baffled some of the world's greatest thinkers for untold millennia. Are there such things as gods? How many are there? What are they and why do they do what they do? What do they want from mankind? Well, folks, today you're going to get all the answers. Right out of the horse's mouth, so to speak. My name is Pahle (pronounced Par...
Originally this was three separate parts. I've put them together and am hoping to continue writing this story so that I can bring it to a satisfactory conclusion in the coming weeks. Thanks for your time and support. Also, and this is so embarrassing, I've literally never given the narrator a name. Let that haunt you as you read. Because it continues to ha...
Another one dead, and papers had given the murderer a name, but no one was using it yet. The police still called him "The Whitechapel killer," and the people on the streets called him just "the killer." Nothing more was needed. Almost everyone found time on their walking commute that morning (some leaving home to get to morning shifts, some going back home...
Leave the Girls Alone The Invitation "Come visit with Ilysa and me for a couple of days. I know Sandy's on the road this week. The three of us could have a, uh, good time." Janet and Patty had been on the phone for fifteen or twenty minutes. Thanks, but I couldn't. I can't leave the girls," Patty replied feeling disappointment wash over her. She wanted t...
I hurt myself today, To see if I still feel, I focus on the pain, The only thing that's real Hurt, Trent Reznor - Johnny Cash rendition * * * * * Hector immediately started thinking about how he could get Jim out of the compound when this was over. He didn't need to pay attention to the two of them. There weren't going to be any surprises here. Liam was a...
Red Sonja and the Ten Levels of Hell Part Three - Shadow Hell Once more Red Sonja experienced the flashing, spinning, vertigoes passage though the gates. The warrior woman took a deep breath and concentrated on the sensations and when she felt just the slightest change she orientated herself so she came through the gate on her feet with her sword drawn. No...
Sheriff Benjermin Deane Petitte sat patiently in his squad car outside the rundown trailer that belonged to Debby Sanchez. It was a quarter till 2 in the morning, and Sheriff Petitte was certain Debby had already gone to bed, the entire trailer was awash in darkness. He continued to sit there however in his squad car, admiring the still calm of the night, fi...
The room was bright in the morning sun. The feel of her body laying over mine made me hopeful things would go smoothly today. Sliding off the bed, I place my feet to the floor and have an unnerving realization. I'm colorblind. I close my eyes hoping it is just temporary. I stagger for the bathroom. "How was your night, as if I need to ask." Stilla says set...
At eight o’clock on a raw spring night I met the donor in a small eatery near the Old River Street bridge, just around the corner from the vampress' apartment. The weather that night was so perfectly suited to my mission that it almost seemed a joke, wet, dim, and misty, with fog climbing up from the river in the cool air and blurring all the hard edges of t...
This is a disgusting story about a cock-sucker who triumphs in a way that wouldn't impress all people. But so what? She's a genius despite being a blonde. * * * * * CHAPTER 1 Unkindly earning the nickname of Princess Fellatio instead of College Queen for reasons it's unnecessary to promulgate, thus avoiding tarnishing her new reputation as being top grad...