Kelfasi Nights
"Dear Myzen, The season of cold comes again, with the chill in the air, and the whisper of our distant sun. She burns blue, and I find myself more and more sluggish, unable to focus on anything as much as I could before. The rains come,...
Mercer, Mercy, Me
The shores lapped at my feet, and I stared up, into the sky. The world was silence, but for the gentle wash of the surf, and the ringing in my ears. My ears had been ringing for the last ten minutes, and made me confused, unsure of what I was doing...
Deep Oceans, Deeper Dreams
The first time she kissed me, had been a surprise. I had been out riding on the edge of the estate and had fallen off my horse and nearly...
The Sound of Rain
It was the sound of rain that greeted me, and the scent of a cooked breakfast brought from the cooking stove, the scent of flat cakes and warmed...
Sunlight Skies, Shoreline Rides
I watched her, when she thought no one was...
Zipper
A few people have asked me why I'm the only human who has ever set foot on the planet Zipper. There are a few reasons why such as the heat, the odd economy, and the lack of...
Midnight Dances
Midnight Dances I sat on the soft bed, and held my fingers together in my lap, in a moment of hesitation. My heart beat a quickened pace, thumping in my breast, and I stared out at the windows, streaked with rain...
Night time, Show Time
* * * A friend of mine drew the picture linked, which is NSFW. Comenting on it, he later asked me to write a story about her, and threw up a few ideas. In return, I did this in a one shot - and here is the story I did for him. More chapters may follow...
Dungeon Crawlers
Dungeon Crawlers! "So." She said. "So?" Came back the question. "So!" Came back the excited reply! "So what?" The Lamia... well, half, she had hair, and that magnificent hood... most of it. It was a small hood, her mother absolutely coo'd over it,...
For'se, Gentleman Kobold!
Click. Click. Click. Heels on stone, a great jacket on a little body, a cap hiding the face from prying eyes. Too short to be a dwarf, but the smell of soot and coal was present, as was an over-sized flintlock pistol thrust into his belt. Click....
Trespassers Price
The swamps were fetid and wet, and left a musky scent throughout the old growing wood. A swamp, flooded and wet and teeming with life, few dared to cross into the marsh, for the vines were thick, the roots were grasping, and predators hunted the...
Alien Hunts
Alien Hunts The rain died out in the night, and left only the heavy winds crossing the jungle I slept in. The rain died out, though the winds continued their breathless whisper, shaking the trees and making my body shiver - and...