"Your words are always an adventure."
I’ve watched you,Addicted to the loveliness of your mind,The adventure of your words,The beauty you give to those who can’t see. The sky is your canvas.With the universeYou create,Always something new. Your chosen words are texturesThat can be felt.Each letter...
"A tale of two strangers who meet upon a riverbank."
The man shades his eyes and squints ahead, trying to see through the glinting sunlight reflected off the rivers eddies and currents. His raft moves lazily through the brown slow waters, guided by his sure hands and arms that are...
"Adventure and eroticism on the high seas"
The warm nighttime breezes moving across the dark waters of the South China Sea ruffle your hair a little as I come up behind you, and together we enjoy the smells and sounds of the island bay we are anchored...
I love you I crave you But most of all I want to eat your pussy I love you I care for you But most of all I want your pussy to be wet I love you I want you...
"Silmaria struggles with doubt in the aftermath of a horrible night."
Even as the evening crept on the heat was palpable, a smothering blanket of energy sapping misery, dry and acrid. The only reprieve from the heat was the caress of the wind sweeping down the crags and valleys and rock...
"Rael and Silmaria face a harrowing trap. Rael finds potential answers. But at what cost?"
The inn’s stillness and quiet was unnerving, the blackness of the halls and common room below an ominous contrast to the noise and bustle and light that should have been coming from downstairs this early into the night, just a...
"Already flying in the face of a societal norm, Christi discovers another she wants to cast off."
Christi and Rochelle both rose early, feeling quite refreshed from the unbroken sleep. They aided the men who were chosen to cook, and the smell of breakfast soon roused the camp.The company set out once more, moving at a slightly...
"Rael and Silmaria take some much needed rest, then become restless."
DarkFyre Chapter Twenty-One Rael sank back into the large brass tub sitting in the middle of their room. The room’s furnishings were modest, but the bed was large enough for them both to settle into comfortably as long as Silmaria...
"Already flying in the face of a societal norm, Christi discovers another she wants to cast off."
Christi flipped her dark ponytail back over her shoulder with a sigh, and leaned up against the side of the building, where she had been for quite some time. Wrinkling her nose and shaking her head a bit did nothing...
"A girl finds her life turned upside down"
In France they called her La belle de nouveau époch. In Rome she was La bella biondina. There were other beautiful models, but none, who were so in demand as Zophie. At eighteen she had emerged during the flux and tumult of European...
