Click here to read, Fight the Good Fight which Garrick was kind enough to share with me.
The little posting I do on Sel’s page reminded me that I used to journal a lot more than I do now, which in truth is not at all. Yet I feel the hesitation, the reluctance to take up this habit once more. Why? What is holding me back? I think it boils down to…… Continue reading I Need to Journal More
The past two weeks have been full of 12 hour days, countless meetings and presentatios because of wannacry. Today has been the first slow day in ages and I’ve done nothing but goof off on FetLife and Tumblr. I may pay for it tomorrow but I needed a quiet day.
Good Monday morning to you all. I thought it was time to post another story, now be warned this one my not be to everyone’s taste… You were warned… “Well the note said be at his place by 7 PM”, thinking to herself. Glancing at her watch seeing she’s made it to his…… Continue reading Story Time: The Meeting
Today the hunger burns, the need to stalk, the need to chase, the need to capture simmers just under the surface calm I show the world. Scents are sharper and thick. The Beast paces in his cage…
Can I just vent for a moment? There’s a guy on the team which I am part of who is suppose to be the subject matter expert on the technology he’s responsible for. I had to explain a basic concept of his job to him today. WTF is he doing here? Why is he the…… Continue reading Frustrating Day
This one is by far from finished, in all honesty it was just something which was rattling around in my head. It’s an attempt to create a story vs just an erotic scene. Devon is sipping his Hennessy at the back of the club when he sees her walk on stage and something growls inside…… Continue reading Story Time: The Dancer