Space micro fic #11

​The witch stood in her small circle and sighed in relief and exultation. Her ritual was a success. In a much bigger circle made of bones and ash and quartz, a creature much bigger crouched. It was no easy thing, summoning a void creature. One had to have an intimate knowledge of the secrets of... Continue Reading →

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Space micro fic #10

​Black hole have developed a taste for human flesh. They don't get it very often as humans take many millenia to develop the proper technology needed to travel the stars on their own. Instead, they must rely on their thought-forms to travel to the small blue planet the humans called home and bring the tasty... Continue Reading →

A Battle of Saints and Angels 1.3

Gabriel rushed past Gwenn, gathering Jamika into his arms and jumping high into the air and hovering there, just to the right of the scene below them. Jamika expected a bright light or maybe an inky blackness to burst forth when the jar opened, but she got neither. There was movement, and it was pouring... Continue Reading →

A Battle of Saints and Angels 1.2

“Oh, ‘Mika, I know you can’t possibly understand, but everything I’ve done for the past four years has been to get what I deserve,” Gwenn said, not noticing Jamika’s movements with the knife. She suddenly twirled around, clutching the jar to her emaciated chest like it was her child; the absolute bliss on her face... Continue Reading →

Sea micro fic #4

Mer maid mothers never quite become accustomed to the whales taking their children at birth. Their breasts still swell and harden with milk; their scales still dull with grief. Their life mates (male, female, or otherwise) attempt to comfort them only to be beaten back by razor sharp claws and fins as hard as steel.... Continue Reading →

Cosmic Coven #1

In the back alleys of New York City, where only the special are called, is a nondescript bar called Cosmic Delights. There are no conventional doors the way normal folk experience them. The only way inside is through the veil. The owner and primary bartender of this establishment is a timeless young man named Elliot.... Continue Reading →

A Battle of Saints and Angels 1.1

Raquel watched the young black woman step out from between two pine trees lining the northbound arm of the road. He could tell from the glow of the girl’s soul around her form that she was a burgeoning saint. His eyes narrowed. How had he not sensed her coming from at least a mile away?... Continue Reading →

The glowing red eyes turned their attention to the headlights making their way up the southbound arm of the crossroads. It was a sports car, like a newer model Ford Mustang, blue with two grey racing stripes going from hood to trunk. As it approached the intersection, the Mustang slowed to a stop. A young... Continue Reading →

A Talk about Heaven

​Gabriel sighed and sat stiffly on the motel bed. The thing made his skin crawl with the amount of lust and wrath  that radiated from just the sheets beneath him. He could only imagine what he’d feel if he actually touched the bed. The prophet (he had to remind himself that her name was Jamika,... Continue Reading →

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