Pietas: Ad Honorem
_ _ _28th of Maius, 8th year of Emperor Festavious_ _ What depths shall we delve in the search for our own truth? What hells shall we endure in the hope that the flames will cleanse us of our failures? Severus; the path that has brought me here has...
Calling Card of the Mistress
Time was a construct, and days were abstract concepts designed to help discern the passage of time. As an abstract concept, days were made of nothing but the sheer will of society's claim they existed; today, however, Crisp could swear days were...
Horrors Of The Night
"I fucking hate parties." "Then why do you keep coming to them?" "...I got my reasons." The two voices floated carefree across the night-shaded dunes of the white-sanded beach. They danced over the softly lapping kisses of the ocean waves...
Moonlight
Cicadas had long played a secondary role to Gaisu's life. They had filled the silent air of the night of his first kiss. They had narrated his first act of mischief as a child. And now, they hummed a war-tune as he stood amidst the blowing tall-grass...
Last Friday
There's a lot of ways you can spend a Friday night. Getting laid comes to mind, or maybe a pint with some buddies. Hell, maybe a pint with your buddies before getting laid; the number of people to sleep with, and the number of pints to drink defy...
Closet Quickie
There was nothing special about the closet. It was small, cramped, and dark. The myriad smells of cleaners and old mops gave it a citrus-laced musk which permeated the air like an unwanted in-law who just wouldn't leave. A single bare lightbulb hung...
Vore For All: Tim The Tiger & Friends
It had occurred to Timothy--once--as a younger tiger to ask his friends why, exactly, it was referred to as blue balls. That dull ache of pent up need, paired with a lack of holes to fuck. His friends' ideas had been as absurd as his own, and after...
Battle of the Bands
The Noisy Fucks were twenty feet away. Their hair was greying, and their clean-shaven faces showed a mid-life geared towards proper morning routines rather than angry, objectiveless, rebellion. They still moved like they cared though, and for Kaira...
L.I.M.B.O
How many years had the same cries been heard? The demands for accountability in government, and the cynical distaste for the political elites; they didn't know what it was like to be poor, cold and starving. If only the average man was given the power...
Ms. Celestial!
There are only two certainties in life, death and taxes. This nugget of almost prophetic wisdom had long made its rounds through the cultural, and personal, consciousness of every would-be intellectual looking to hear themselves speak. Ambiguity,...
Drop the Beat
Music. It pulsed through the air with a jungle beat that enticed the senses and demanded surrender by the multitude of bodies packed on the dance floor. Heavy pumping bass shook the very breath in the dancers' lungs and in the euphoria of the...
A League of Her Own
There were sports for every type of fan. Some favoured the chill of a hockey arena, some the rugged turf of a football field, while others preferred the sun-lanced warmth of a baseball stadium. Today a different type of fan had gathered, the young,...