The house is darkly lit as he steps out of his car. A blue light over the door illuminates the number so he need not question that this is the right place. He pauses unsure if this door is to be entered now. Reading the slip of paper once again, he owns his desires and walks into his new life. Or so he hopes. He rationalizes that this is only for fun, no...
This is another story i recorded for my Reby/Chelle/Rachelle (yes, so many names LOL) In this one, at the beginning of the audio, I bleed my soul while she was at work one morning. This, is the most personal thing I have ever done in my life, and I am sharing it publicly. Please, be kind - this is my soul. She has never listened to this one, and never wi...
Waiting in this empty world, Waiting for Then, when the life spray cools. For Now does ride in on the curl of the wave, And you will dance with me in the sunlit pools. We are of the going water and the gone. We are of water in the holy land of water And all that's to come runs in With the thrust on the strand." Kate Bush, "Jig of Life" Gabriel viewed the v...
Every nerve ending seemed to firing all at once. That is the only way I could describe the pain I was feeling. I heard a whimper and was shocked to think that it came from me. As the pain died and things came into focus I was surprised by the lack of beautiful breasts. One of the nice things about what I thought would be my convalescence was a private room w...
Chapter 22 If you can't fight and you can't flee, flow. Connie had her hands full in trying to convince George she was a female. He made her cry when he indicated she was living her life in denial; since she had a penis. "I mean it's silly for you to have a penis and not realize you are a male at some level," he said trying to understand better; hoping...
The first wave of attackers broke through the forest cover just as the sun rose. Within minutes, they were upon the prince and his traveling companion, furiously assaulting them with pitchforks, wood clubs and a few rusted swords. They were amateurs and the prince easily sidestepped their unskillful attacks, battering them with his heavy war hammer and beat...
Far too long have I hidden from my hunger. I have lain asleep long and lonely for over 200 yrs now. But something has brought desire back into my life. I was once a powerful and deadly creature. Vibrant and full of nightly mischief's. Then despair set me into depression and I hid in long dead sleep. Far it was then that some slayer found my long love and wh...
Every journey into nothingness must begin with something real, if only to the one on the journey. That's not a difficult concept for most people but try explaining it to someone who is dead, That even though they are still real the body that once was theirs is no longer, that its time to move on. It can get tricky at times. These things came to me on an ev...
Please read this and let me know what you think of it; I yearn for some feedback! Thanks. -- Jiri was travelling from Melbourne to Adelaide by train. It was a business trip: Jiri was starting a new job, but he had a few days to spare. Jiri loved trains, and with a first class ticket the journey was comfortable and pleasant. The season was not very busy...
This will be the only telling of a love that truly exists and has spanned more than half of two lifetimes. In it, you will find not one word of fiction. The teller sadly understands that few ever find such a love. He is having me recount for him two separate and interwoven stories as a third-person, as they are painful for him in the proof-reading. It is...