When he isnt able to perform his drone duties, he struggles for acceptance and finds friendship and love in an unlikely place—among humans. Along rovers journey he finds he holds a key to helping humans overcome their infertility on his planet and offers a solution for uniting his people with the newcomers to his world. The day of the nuptial Flight is a 10,000 word science fiction novelette originally published in Magazine of Fantasy and Science fiction. In 2008 our writers won the european gay porn Awards Best Story site award in Berlin. Some of our on-going stories and novels. We have provided hundreds of stories to many well-known sites and adult companies. Our previously published set of 140 stock stories sold to over 100 individual sites.
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He dashed for the stream, hoping that the water is cold or at least mildly warm. As he got closer, he realized that the water is reeking, and its filled with list various kinds of particles. The foul smell hit him, forcing him to back away. Continue reading tagged Blog, blogging, creative writing, fantasy, fiction, short Stories, short Story, story, writer, writing Nate was coming home with a bitter taste in his mouth. He felt rattled to the core. He searched the street for some signs of life, but no home had its lights. He wanted to hear some banter that would, hopefully, shake him out of this trance, but his wishes were not heard. A cat dashed across the street of the barren boulevard where he lived. Continue reading tagged Blogging, creative writing, fantasy, fiction, short Stories, story, writer, writing. On an alien world of giant insects, rover strives to be like every other drone and mate with the queen.
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His face was twisted, lingering somewhere on the boundary of hate and madness. The former was keeping him from completely losing control. Continue reading tagged Blog, blogging, creative writing, creativity, fiction, mystery, prose, reading, short Stories, writer, writing The classroom was in a mundane, soporific trance when Harry walked. The doors squealed drawing all the eyes in his direction. He bowed to vertebrae the professor, apologizing for being tardy, and snaked around the room until he got to his seat in the center. Continue reading tagged Blog, blogging, creative writing, creativity, fiction, prose, reading, short Stories, short Story, story, writer, writing It looked like a crown on the horizon. The white tent didnt have any signs, nor any indication of its purpose, but people gathered there every single day. At sunrise visitors were magnetized to it even though the show starts a bit later. One by one they formed a single-file line, which grew with a frightening pace, making all the other business envious.
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The gentlemans voice was feeble. His head jammed pack with all the mishaps of his life. Turn on the tvs. Continue reading tagged Blog, blogging, creative writing, creativity, fantasy, fiction, mystery, prose, short Story, writer, writing Did you say something? It barely finished cleaning. The cabinet should have some. Before that, what did you say?
I didnt say anything. Victor rushed to him with the gun in his hand. Youve got two seconds to explain yourself. He loomed over the pitiful all gentlemen who was now shaking like a complete reviews coward. He grabbed a glass from the cabinet. He poured some wine for himself.
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The club grew larger. Continue reading tagged Blog, blogging, creative writing, creativity, fantasy, fiction, patrick rain, short Story, story, surreal, writer, writing An hour or two later, a stream of water flushed down the gents head, waking him. Victor was standing over him with a water bottle. Victors shoe was gone and in its place was a thick bandage. He swallowed painkillers dry. What did you do with the money?
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genres than for romance, and I hadnt gotten up the nerve to try writing a full-length novel yet. A few of the stories got published, most did not. Since i dont write straight up fantasy or science fiction anymore (although I still love the genres and Im sure Ill write paranormal/fantasy/SF romance in the future the stories were just moldering on my hard drive. I read them again and actually still liked some of them, so i thought Id put them up on my website. But they arent romance. Little voices, one woman, two aliens, and a bunch of donuts. Thou, which Art But Air, where selfishness meets sacrifice). The lad marched with a steady pace, hemmed in between the escort.
Writing work: Series work (structure, brainstorming, research mark dawsons Ads for Authors course. Graphic Design/Photoshop tutorials, writing 3,000 words, submissions: Rejections: Acceptances: Publications). (click link or picture to read). Hold me short stories, these are short stories and vignettes from the. Hold me universe, when Luc Met Spot, lucas Vasco meets his faithful canine buy companion, Spot, for the first time. Sisters, little katie mcCabe and her sister Brenna weather storms raging inside and outside their home. Science fiction and Fantasy short stories.
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Its been a busy week, what with some snow, a dance meet and an invitational, some ads classes, some writing, and some extra-long commuting thanks to the snow mentioned earlier. And hey, its snowing on WordPress, too! This is what I worked up in Photoshop this week, a quick cover for two of my short stories. The rights have reverted back to me, and I can do anything I like with them. What I would like to do with them is send them along table as a free read to my mail list. In this bundle: Knight at the royal Arms (published this summer in, pulp Literature about a modern-day damsel in distress. Simon the cold (published in, frozen fairy tales about a woman who meets the mysterious Simon and must help him save the world (And you can sign up for my mail list by clicking the mail List tab at the top of the page.