Aramil Liadon, elven ranger, hurried to his Tree Mother's abode quickly. She had summoned him and he did not want to lose any time if he was needed. A summon from the Tree Mother was very important indeed. Dashing across the small village that marked out his home of forty years Aramil saw her treehouse. He was well used to his surroundings and yearned for m...
On the sixth day, like the Bible says God created man and woman. The man was the first and named him Adam because he was formed out of the soil from the ground. God breathed into his nostrils and he became a living soul wrapped in a perfect physique of a human being –perfect tan, perfect teeth, perfect face. God had planted a garden in Eden, in the East, and...
"Look at the size of this baby." Joe's fist tapped against the rough bark of the tree. He propped an elbow against its solid trunk and looked around at the growing forest. "Yes, it's a big tree." Britney, a full figured blonde who had hiked down the path with him agreed in a bored voice. "Just one more thing the developer will have to deal with when clearin...
Lucia clutched her vintage plaid-print Thermos. She wanted desperately to take a swig of the peppermint-schnapps-laced hot chocolate within it to fortify herself against the cold outside the truck, but instead she watched the scenery pass by the window as her fiancé, Dean, drove down the rural highway. Hell, she needed to fortify herself against the guy sit...
Author's Note: I am releasing this story in chapters as a serial. If you have not read the previous chapters, please do so, else you are doomed to be forever lost, lonely, and confused. Poor Lina's really been through the wringer—nauseous, feverish, hallucinating, not to mention the strangest symptom of all—growing taller. Lina and Arabel's new friend, w...
The hegoreinak took a few fast steps, building up speed, before spreading its wings and lifting of the ground. Lisa held on tightly to Amelandiel sitting in front of her on the winged deer. It felt dangerous, as she didn't have the ability to hold on to the animal, but wrapping her legs around Ame's waist to leave the animal with enough room to move the wing...
"Cristiano," Angela said, a pleading note in her voice. He knew, however, that she only used his full name when she was trying to manipulate him. "Don't leave. I'm sorry. I didn't mean to call your mother a bitch." Which was a lie, of course. A mistake was made once. Angela referred to his mother as "that bitch" on a regular basis. He had put up with it for...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: I wrote this fantasy for a friend of mine from an X-Files chat room somewhere back in 1999-2001--we have since lost touch. She gave me a few elements to put into the story and this is what I created. In Part 1 she experiences the beauty and power of nature and takes advantage of its erotic potential. In Part 2 she meets the man of her dreams....
Two days after creating Adam and Eve, the Lord strolled through his garden. He knew that they'd be hiding. He found them cowering behind a bush, ashamed, covering themselves with leaves. The Lord asked what they had done – even though he knew the answer. He wanted to hear them admit it, to taste their fear, soak in their shame. It never failed to make him...
The river's rush swelled loud as I sat within the breathless air of the carriage. I knew we were nearing the place where oft I had sat beside my dear Apollo, our backs resting against the laurel tree. "Stop here!" I commanded, banging on the wall, but we continued to sway as the horses dragged us up the steep path. I lifted the canvas flap and peeked out,...