
The Duke of Tentacles
Introduction In which she is rudely awakened. “This one.” Those were the words I remember. Next the iron grip of […]
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Introduction In which she is rudely awakened. “This one.” Those were the words I remember. Next the iron grip of […]
There was no internet when I was an eighth grader, but there was porn. Getting it wasn’t easy. It meant […]
So, this is a first for me, writing about childhood sexual experiences, But the experience of sex is what I’ve […]
I worked on this story for a while. Wanted to write something fun and a little special for all of […]
You wouldn’t think, but in the dead of winter when a wood stove burns in a small house, one may […]
· but what can I do though I tell you not to, though I threaten you, though I tell you […]
There is no excerpt because this is a protected post.
This is the companion piece to Rites, written at the request of Stephanie. The point of view changes from the […]
Sorry I’ve been away so long, but I do continue to write. If you enjoy the following, be sure and […]
“What’d he say?” Jamille asks. “So he calls us all into the chapel. He just says: I’ve heard enough complaints. […]
This is written to replace another story in the third book of Daydreams & Distractions. The book is almost fully […]
Included here: The four previous stories, lightly edited for now, and the final, fifth addition: The Dappled Tartan Waylayer. Forward […]
· Could you imagine if every star were an orgasms? she says. Why not? Life isn’t long enough for that […]
· · sleeping ····afterward—our hair still ········entangled · · Redbud | February 28 2017
· Yesterday’s poem should have been the last. My muse of erotic haiku blows me a kiss good-bye? Yes, she […]
· · blowing ····him a kiss good-bye—his taste on her finger’s ········tip · · Redbud | February 26 2017