"A man releases a djinn from a ten thousand years of imprisonment"
Mark Jones didn’t believe in vampires. He also didn’t believe in leprechauns, ghosts, werewolves, aliens, Santa Claus, or anything of the supernatural. So he certainly didn’t believe in genies or djinns popping out of bottles like you saw on reruns...
"A dream come true with a mysterious stranger, who might not even be human"
The room was dark when I was awakened by the sound of crackling thunder. It was about 3:00 a.m. and I wasn't very sleepy since I was startled. I got out of my queen sized bed, wearing my playboy t-shirt...
"people reported being sexually fondled by a spirit and of hearing light sexual moaning late at night"
An Anniversary to Remember The harvest had given way to the last month of winter in San Francisco. A young couple walked along the old pier, a pier which is simply called the Muni pier by most locals. The fisherman...
"A woman runs as an enchanted cock and balls chase her through the California redwood forest."
Viola Hunter ran as fast as she could. There was no time to be wasted. She was buxom and tall, and her long, straight, black hair was tied into a thick plait that offered a strong contrast to her olive...
Ella I pulled off my helmet as I parked in my driveway. I could smell the human across the street, although he was far away from my vision. I breathed in carefully or else I might just run after him...
"Heaven and Hell collide"
~Prologue~ For the past 700 years, I have spent my life living in the shadows, bound by the darkness, never to see the light of day. I have suffered and retained century’s worth of horrifying memories that still haunt me...
"A supernatural incident in a Scottish lake leads to wet and deadly consequences."
The diary of Joseph Barker July 10th, 2014; Dallas, USA. When we traveled to the Scottish vale, none of us understood my friend Gloria's sudden change of temper. She was a cheerful girl at the best of times, but the...
"Gone, never forgotten."
"Sappy damn movies," Amanda muttered as she mopped the tears from her eyes with the back of one hand and pressed stop on the DVD remote with the other. The old Sandra Dee movie, Imitation of Life, always made her...
"Is Neve's dream sparked from some erotic poetry, or something more?"
"In the repertoire of my being, that of a mortal with creative juices...I, The Sandman and sweeper of sensuality make my nightly journey to seek out the one female creature that I might make my own.”Neve read these words to...
