Ay: Ekim 2025

Sol 28 The last web-log from ‘Searcher’ Death is a drug. Not death itself, but the certainty of life extinguished. I am in a privileged position. Unlike the condemned man awaiting execution, I have no hope of a last minute phone call that will save my life. I look out… Read more“The Last Post”

Pulsing music echoes. A young woman in her early twenties stands alone in a parking lot lit by neon signs. She leans against a Mercedes, running a finger through a black and red tangle in her hair. She’s slender, Caucasian, with high cheekbones, dark red lipstick, and a tomboyish outfit,… Read more“The Silver Sun”

The sky above me was a dull shade of gray as I made my way toward the Whiskers Café, where Rose and I had agreed to meet each other for lunch. I’d heard about the place before and had meant to check it out for a while but had never… Read more“The Second Date”

That night, Kelethia stared absently at the steam rising from the bathtub. She could not stop thinking about it. After she returned to the abbey, she tried to read her book again – the book that was supposed to teach her about holiness, discipline, and purity. But all she could… Read more“The Priestesses of Northshire Abbey Ch. 02”

Note: Will try and post another chapter every week or so. I’d say I wrote the story for two reasons: I’m a big Tolkien fan and wanted to create my own kinda fantasy world, though obviously its crossed here with erotica, with a bit of sci-fi thrown in. I also… Read more“The Lost Paradise Ch. 02”

Banba O’Connor wasn’t your typical teenager. At seventeen, even a padded A cup bra was too big for her almost non existent tits. She stood five foot eleven. But only weighed about a hundred fifteen pounds. She had no hips and her ass was as flat as a board. Even… Read more“The Pilgrimage Ch. 01”

Chapter Fifteen: The Huntress Prelude: Scavenger TERA I had once seen a painting of Hektinar in the Drastin Gallery. The steel spires stood like needles that pierced the sky, their heights breaching the clouds to defy the sun. The stadiums were so large that their steel canopies made their own… Read more“The Creators Ch. 15”

I’d forgotten what it felt like to share my space. Not that I lived with someone. No, I cohabited with a something, a thing that ran my life. Every fucking moment of it. It wasn’t bad that he did, which was the bitch of the situation. My life never ran… Read more“The Non-Standard Man Ch. 04”

When we got to our car Mike tossed me the keys and said, “You drive.” I looked at him with surprise. I mean—healwaysdrives. “Why?” I asked. “Because I want to look at you. I…I want to take advantage of the side-boob peek opportunity.” “Come on,” I said, laughing. “When we… Read more“The Magic Panties Ch. 03”

Emma and Bobbie, who I met in the Gum Tree Cafe, have become a pair of muses. This started out as a short contemplative piece, but turned into something unexpected. * * * * “Emma,” said Bobbie, coming to sit by her on the bed, “when you’re watching David sleep,… Read more“The Ice Angel”