stories

Chapter 2

Dragon Roared

In the beginning there was ... Emptiness, Order, Chaos, All, Nothing, Logos

In the beginning there was ...

In the beginning I was.

This might be the beginning of something. Could you please say if it makes you want to read more?

Her father built the cage out of wood he had brought home stealthily over several weeks. It was a basic wooden structure with a side door closed by a simple wooden latch.

next...

The metal man trudged onward. His legs were the width of tree trunks, and the sand ruffled around him, like water frothing behind a very large boat.

Andrew loves the listen to piano music but that's not the only secret he has . . .

Robert, feels like a prisoner in his own home - after all he's been there a long time.

Children discuss the present and their future . . .

It was everybody’s local -if you were local-an old man’s pub, that had been slapped about a bit, with paint, tarted up, to look younger.

Driving through an upscale neighborhood in Nashville Tennessee on my way home one day.

She sat there on a wire milk crate just outside what was left of her home. She gazed at the morning sun's gleam on the train tracks.

Henry Morgan Is faced with a situation he'd rather not have.

I want u so bad. U r so hot. I bet your nipples are large! I'd suck them till they r erect as concrete slabs

First, I would slowly undress u while kissing every inch of your succulent body

Blue Bell Takes off on a new adventure.

There's a sinister new arrival in the woods - who could it be?

Not too many details, he's a gentleman, after all...

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Inspiration Point (sort of)