Mon, 28 Dec 2009 10:06:08 +0000 It was a hot, sultry evening as the carriage made its way north to Bristol; the sort of night that gave birth to strange, vivid dreams and stranger imaginings when one looked up to the huge, luminous orange moon. As the carriage bumped and shook it’s way along… Continue reading What the Moon Saw
Thu, 19 Nov 2009 01:21:56 +0000 This was written for Clockabye. It’s horrific and dark and I don’t know if it’s particularly well written, but I fretted over it for weeks, so there you go. Be warned: There is death in this, and some sex, but that’s peripheral. There’s blood and gore and what… Continue reading Muireann Takes Her Fill
Thu, 19 Nov 2009 00:40:56 +0000 I. Soldiers understood. Deck crew, CIC, sometimes even pilots just didn’t get it. But a (fellow) soldier always understood how it was after an engagement. The adrenaline out of control, spurring an insanity of need, tension, desperation… Lt. M.Z. Denov (Senior grade) had a Marine she saw. He wasn’t the prettiest to… Continue reading dead ringer
Thu, 19 Nov 2009 00:03:26 +0000 Too Much is a little piece I wrote about Moll and Theo, two characters from The Victorious, one of the settings on Clockwork Lullabye. Is flowed out of my easy and sweet, and I’m a bit fond of it. As it’s filed under ‘erotic fiction’, I expect anyone… Continue reading Too Much
