All Hallow's Eve: Dead Man's Party
It is samhain, our night for celebration. aren wishes you, as do i, so take his body as you wish master kyle, let your lust feed us all."
The Dogs: Ask Now the Beasts
It was december, the first week, when the spooky pumpkins of halloween and samhain were all carved up and eaten, spiced and baked, for thanksgiving pies - now all that was left was the desolation, the reckoning, the trees barren and naked, branches clawing
Forsy's Father~
He wanted me present for a samhain ritual; just the two of us.
All Hallow's Eve: The Beast with Many Backs
This is the junior year samhain dance!
Paranormal Party: Intro
#1 of erotic horror tales the world beyond is a strange and unpredictable place, yet every halloween, all-hollows-eve or festival of samhain, the barriers between the world of the living and those of the dead (and undead) are weakest and easily breeched by
Make Love the WereFox Way
The vanillas danced with witches and goblins, seeming unaware of the wiccans and other pagans celebrating samhain rather that the christian usurpation of the holiday.
Through the Gates of Hell
In honor of halloween (or all hallow's eve if you are not an american, or samhain if you are of celtic ancestry, like me) which is this friday, i decided to put my other stories on hold for a little bit to finish this one in time for the holiday.
Corsi INC 24
Once looking for samhain candy." corsi couldn't help but giggle even trying to force it back. "is that why you grounded me that night? all i could hear was you guys in the living room banging around like the place was coming down."
Frankenstein's Conundrum
samhain. unlike the children, i do not need to wear a costume. jackals have long been associated with the dead, and i already look like a monster. "you do not strike me as catholic." i muster up. i look down into his jade eyes.
Sucked Dry
You can find it here >>now, the warmest blessings of samhain for me, and a happy halloween!!! stay spooky~ sucked dry castel de val was a very remote but beautiful castle high up in the alps.
Upriver
It is the month of stirring ghosts, it is the reminder that october will be soon and with it samhain and halloween, there are murky depths that will be at last deigned to be glanced at - during
~ Gift of the Herd ~
samhain night. the drive out of the city took most of the afternoon. winding backroads flanked by trees ablaze in crimson and gold. leaves drifted like embers in the wind.