Door to Door
Fernald Smithers had only recently turned seventeen and looked considerably younger, with a thin, lanky frame. He honestly looked like he didn't belong behind the wheel of the old Jeep Wagoneer as it lurched to a stop along the curb. In the passenger...
The Coming of the Darkness
This is a fic based on chaarcters created by chrysops55 on FA and the comic using them called "An English Teacher's Memories." This story is set in 1920's British-controlled India, and contains hypnotism, forced blood-drinking (even if its only...
A Lover's Promise
Nagesh Sadruddin sat coiled on Governor Gonville Henderson's desk watched with evil intent as the Governor reeled from the Blood. Released by the guards he collapsed forwards onto his hands and knees, coughing and sputtering. He shuddered. So did...
Capture and Sacrifice
Phew, sorry it took me so long to get this puppy off the ground. Originally this was meant to be the third and final chapter of this series but it got a little longer than I expected it would so I think I'm gonna draw it out to four stories. Oh well. ...
Say Uncle!
The long-belated fourth part of my "hypnotism in Colonial India" story series based off of Salmacis' comic on FA. Originally this was to be the final part, but I got a little tired while writing it and so decided to end it where I did. Either there...
All's Well That Ends Well
Here I'm honestly going to try and end this friggin' thing. This began as a sort of sequel to a wonderful comic done by Salamacis from FA, concerning hypnotism in British Colonial India. Despite a strong start, I confess that I sort of lost sight of...
This Little Piggy
Crigg fidgeted nervously, leaning against the wall and twiddling his fingers. Occasionally he'd check to make sure his blaster was still in its holster. Not that he thought it had gotten out and walked away, it was merely a nervous habit of his. He...
Hungry, Hungry Harry
Ernest Henderson, "Ernie" to just about everyone except his grandfather, couldn't get to sleep, squirming fitfully in his bed. It was a hot night, so the boy was sleeping on top of his covers. Even so he was sweating a little bit. But that wasn't why...
The Radical Beginning: Part Two
Ann Gora, a pretty young she-kat, was buying Chinese food from a vendor. She was an young field reporter for Kat's Eye News, the biggest news company in the city. Short and thin, with a neatly-trimmed bob haircut and clothing that tended towards...
The Radical Beginning: Part One
In the dead of night in midtown Megakat City, in what was generally considered the scuzzy warehouse district all cities seemed to have, Chance Furlong held the floor in a deserted children's playground. He was on the tall side and somewhat burly. ...
Lunchtime at Jurassic World
Lunchtime! thought Nick as he stood outside of Paddock 11, or "the cage" as it was sometimes called. It was Jurassic World's newest enclosure, and the one that made everyone nervous. Those who worked there walked on egg shells and rumors, mostly...
Letting It All Go
The Kia pulled into the parking lot of the Lux Hotel, one of the finest, if not the finest, hotels in the city. Never in a million years could William himself hope to afford a room here. He slid into a parking space, and then they got out and headed...