We train our whole lives ( Read more... )

The Grand ball, it is a masquerade of nobles and the wealthy; mingling and dancing without knowledge of who each other are, dangerous…enticing…irresistible. The patrons wear dress of white, black and red. A roaming minstrel provides the music for this wondrous fest, the host, who owns the mansion in which this ball is held, has yet to show his self ( Read more... )

With a swish of my tail ( Read more... )

Ave Von Morian ( Read more... )

Twilight in the urban alleyway along the Ridley flats darkness filled the entirety of the ally, with the light twinkle of light from the horizon. A tall, busty harlot walked clumsily through the ally; she looked ruffled up and tired. Down the ally behind her, a menacing silhouette rose from behind a waist high wall, it slid over its shoulders, a ( Read more... )

Welcome to this, my story, I am known by the name Aberrat. I live happily with my wife Cadence, I love her so dearly. I am home all the time because I am a writer, obviously; she too is home, she is a classical house wife. I am coming close to a deadline for this book I am writing, it is a cult horror book about a psychosis griped murderer; so of ( Read more... )

Soul Trade ( Read more... )

In the first night of this legend, a six foot pale shadowy man entered the township of Renbake, a large town, not the capitol of the kingdom but a big part of it, and found an empty house to stay in and hid within in. That morning a tall, blonde elf crept into town and hid in this same house the shadowy man had fled to keep her presence in the ( Read more... )