Lanzar was lost. All he had wanted was some more firewood to light his camp site. In his absent mindedness, Lanzar had wandered off into the dark woods with nothing but his Zippo lighter. No knife, no cellphone, nothing that could provide any real use. He was alone in the dark underneath the all-encompassing canopy of the woods, the only illumination the fl...
"You will be the warrior ant," said the general in the green camouflage combat gear. The black beret was sideways on his head. The flaps on the shoulders were highly decorated by blue, yellow, and black decorations. The two young corporals were standing at attention and eyeing the topographic map. The tent shook lightly in the wind. A heavy diesel truck acce...
Note to readers: This is only the first half of the story, as it's too long to post all at once. If you like it, I'll put the rest on afterwards. The language may be coarse, but if you're familiar with my work, that's how it is. :) * 1 Deep in the swamps, the ground moved as if it was breathing. It rose up and back down like a living entity. Beneath laye...
"I'm sure glad the company finally got off their dead rear ends and bought that space folder," Earl remarked as they entered the atmosphere. "Well, yeah, but the first thing they did was send us back to this miserable little dust ball. They put us in bio research this time. I can't believe it!" Carol groused. "What are you bitching about? At least we've go...
(Based on Surrender in the Swamp By Little White Mouse) * March 4, 1999: Robert "Bo" Boggs, a pig-eyed, chain-smoking, fifty something trucker, dumps a container full of waste chemicals into a local swamp, outside the small town of Peach Tree, Georgia. The discreet and illegal dumping will earn Bo big bucks. Bo will die of lung cancer, emphysema, and hig...
Tina pulled the comforter around her shoulders a bit tighter as she settled down on the fake leather couch, remote control in her hand. A bowl of freshly -puffed popcorn and a glass of soda sat beside her on a coffee table. "Another Friday night alone! No doubt he is down at Joe's Bar getting drunk as a skunk again!" she muttered to herself, switching the...
A small car was circulating through a lone and dirty road near the small town called Swamp-Point. The destination an old manor in the swamp. Three persons were sitting aboard the car, Jonathan, Kim, and Sonia. They were college friends and at the end of last semester they had decided to do a road trip together during summer, but not any normal road trip they...
A note from the author: "I don't like macho, put it away; doesn't appeal to me, straight or gay. But I know a boy who catches my eye; he don't act tough, why should he try?" -- Fem in a Black Leather Jacket, Pansy Division (1993) What erotica has to offer, be it a single impulse or a life-long fetish, is the desire to go "beyond" what the limits of our...
CHAPTER ONE: Teedla's Swamp Ordeal Teedla fluttered her light blue gossamer wings faster as she plummeted towards the swampy marsh below. She had detected something moving and was darting towards it. As a royal guard of the Faery Queen, Teedla patrolled the lands around the Fae kingdom rooting out evil. One foul creature amongst the playful Fae folk could b...
Deep, within the swamp of sorrows, energy had begun to gather. With the the attempted summoning of Loa and gods, with the dark portal, all had begun to gather. Not enough for anyone to notice, not at first. The energies were small, and the swamp of sorrows was ultimately considered unimportant. For the Horde, it was hard to defend, and for the alliance... we...