Act One: The CountrySide I walk through the woods as the sun filters through the trees, casting a soft, dappled light on the forest floor below. The air is fresh and still, filled with the fragrant scent of pine and the gentle chirping of birds. As I wander along, I take in the beauty of the towering trees, the wildflowers, and the lush greenery. It had been...
Death and dying. It is not something that most of us like to think about. I would go so far as to say it is a subject that a lot of people avoid. Yet when someone in the public domain dies, as Steve Jobs did this week, we are forced to consider it...if only for a moment. Of course, the Internet, Facebook and Twitter are full of articles, commentaries and eu...
'Look,' said Sam's Mum, 'he's 22, he lives at home and he's... well, dependent.' I looked at her. We were sitting in Starbucks in Kings Cross. I usually meet strangers in public places, it's safer and, although I'm always on the hunt for probing fingers and cocks, for that gorgeous spreading of my wet pussy that comes when they realise how ready I am, I don...
Oracle One: The Genesis Prologue: Imagine if you will, a world, not unlike our own in the vast reaches of our universe. Let us say that the name of this world is Dadelus V and it is inhabited with humans similar to us. In fact, according to some, our race could be distant relatives these people or even its descendants.. Also imagine that this race followe...
Anyone who finds this story slightly confusing might want to refer to my earlier entry The Gardener. Again, please vote and then comment. * Hyacinth Coxcomb was having very strange dreams. Given the way things had gone yesterday, it was hardly surprising. She'd been sitting under her aunt's pergola, that morning, doing nothing more than watching the grapes...
RANDOM ENCOUNTERS: DAMESDURE RAIDER Giving Into Her Strength ****** Copyright © 2020 C. D. Fable All rights reserved. This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, and incidents are used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. All characters appearin...
Twas' a cold wintry night in the mountains of Montana, where Jack's car had stalled near an iced over river. Nobody in sight to aid him in jump-starting his '98-ford escort that simply couldn't take the winding curves and high altitude of the icy roads and punishing winds. Jack was on his way to his sister's wedding when the car had died, exhausted itself ou...
********* CHAPTER 1 ********* LOW FOG SHROUDED the countryside in mist. Hidden behind a leaden sky, the sun cast a meager light that did nothing to warm the cool, crisp air. After three days of rain, the ground was moist and soggy under her feet as Anári made her way back to the village. Clutching her basket to her chest, she stepped over a rotting log, car...
Good morning, and thank you for the opportunity to give this paper to your esteemed symposium. I am most grateful to you. The field of socio-biology is an exciting one right now, and I have been lucky to study one of the most significant areas of impact between the developing field of ground-up genetic engineering and social behaviour. I refer, of course, to...
Thank you everyone for the lovely comments on the first chapter! I was overwhelmed by the response! I'm trying to write a little novella, complete with all kinds of emotions. Those who are awaiting the 'hot stuff', well, the wait will soon be over. *wink* Enjoy! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Red chilli powder, bitter gourd seeds, and a gen...