"The wanderer aids the sisterhood"
Her eyes are losing focus. The muscles in their lids are slowly succumbing to the speaker's basso mosquito drone that's painting the hall in warm molasses. Her chin begins its steady descent, as her mind curls away, searching for the...
"Short fantasy ritual pertaining to my Navel Fetish."
She is Arabella.She is the Navel Goddess.She sits, reclining on her throne, displaying her exquisite tummy and divine bellybutton.I kneel before her to worship her.I ask permission to lay hands on Her Golden Belly.If I am worthy, I may be...
"The wind rises, bringing forth the Goddess."
It is a quiet night, but for the wind. The Santa Anas' have begun blowing, fanning the inevitable brush fires, leaving the air scented with smoke and desert sage. The last glow of sunlight is fading away and the half...
"The new initiates of a secret society must receive a paddling to prove their worthiness"
The Order of Delta Omicron Mu was a secret society, 152 years in age and only present here, at Vinewood University. As the premier society at an elite private school, many alums of ΔOM were senators, business executives and highly renowned writers....
"Looking for his big break, a paranormal investigator gets more than he bargained for."
September 22nd, 1:30 p.m. I arrived at the Rosemary Psychiatric Institution, where I’ve been promised an interview with a patient who was admitted over two years ago, and whose mental condition remains unchanged. It’s my hope to learn more about...
"Growing up isn't easy."
“I am innocent to a witch. I know not what a witch is.”“How do you know, then, that you are not one?”-Examination of Bridget Bishop, Salem Village, April 19, 1692***“Abbie Hobbs is a witch,” Ruth said.Phoebe was standing with her...
Oasis was the only place in the wastelands of Washington that didn’t look bleak and dark. Instead of blackened tree stumps and brownish plains, the trees were full of life and a luxurious green. Oasis was known as the gem...
"Join me in the ritual of lust, My king....."
Tonight we bid farewell to the sun and welcome the coming night....it is Samhain night, the ancient Druid time of preparing for the dark winter ahead. And tonight, before our acolytes, I am naked and oiled, laid upon the altar...
"Our heroine has no exit strategy, so she creates and entrance strategy."
It's not easy to ask a woman, and a friend, to witness the humiliation of your husband, but it had to be done. I place a call to the only woman that I trust to get the job done, aside...
