The sun was just
beginning to set upon the forest as she ran. Nearly out of breath
adrenaline alone carried her, pushing her to use up every ounce of
strength to maintain her speed. It was the one advantage she had,
though the sound of snapping twigs from behind her steadily grew
louder. Soon enough she would have to stop.
“Stop right there,
you bitch!” an angry voice raged from behind her. She tried her
best to ignore it, but it came back. “You can't keep running
forever! Not even

It was pretty hot out. We'd made it through the night, and now that the sun had come up we all felt its rays hitting us. There wasn't much to do, though, except sit around and take it. In a more positive circumstance the sun's rays might have actually been pleasant, along with the breeze and the gentle sound of the water lapping against the side of our boat...

I blinked and put my head up. From the other side of the boat CJ stared back at me, obviously not looking like he'd just woken up

The Totem




I watched the steam rise from my latte as he talked.

“Thank you for being on time,” he said. “And for not making fun of my name, or making casino jokes. I hate those.”

“What's so funny about your name, Phil?”

“They didn't tell you?”

“No.”

“Damn, I'd have thought they would. My full name is Phillip Running Elk,” he said. “Family name, though I took the last name 'Waterford' when I w

To Disappear



David was driving home after a long day at work. So many things were on his mind as he made the twenty minute commute, flashing past much like the storefronts and people on either side of his car. There was that job over at corporate, that new opening he'd applied for last week and still hadn't heard anything about. That was something that would make his career, if it worked out. No more stupid, dull marketing job. Maybe the job would still be dull, but he'd get to meet

DISCLAIMER: This story contains what is best described as hard vore, so read it at your own discretion. I will remind you that it is a work of pure fantasy, and should be treated as such.



A Walk In The Park



It had been a beautiful Saturday morning. I'd left around ten A.M., and had been on the trail for about an hour or so. I would be out for the day, I thought. I'd grabbed some water, a map, and my walking stick, and upon reaching the park set out. Simple, and pleasurable.