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Copyright (C) 2013 by Kevin L. O'BrienAs in the Waking World, Dreamers and residents of the Dreamlands require three things to survive: water, food, and shelter. The presented order is not accidental. Most people accept as a matter of consensus that no one can survive more than three days without water, that people can survive at least three weeks without food, and that in temperate climes they can survive at least three months without adequate shelter. However, a number of different factors can affect these estimates. For example, a person's overall health determines how long they can go before needing water or food, and the local environ...

"I could have been two things in my time, a happy child or a successful werewolf. Woof."                  Heaven or Hell is having its way with my head again. Nothing popped nor pumped, not even the sweet veritas of the vino can bring me to sleep now I'm tangled in memories of Adam. Not just memories of Adam; Adam and his bitch Eve, who was morbidly plucked, screaming, from the heartless breast of that man of men. Adam and Eve are the model, the control by which all yobs after are measured. To this day I fascinate over the idea that this yob spawned his own mate. I would kill until my claws snapped loose to have been there when Adam's boso...

Another groan echoed through the quiet room, and the sound only made someone turn the pages of an ancient, thick, leather-bound book even faster. The Grand Scribe coughed up blood, his brows knitted in pain as he whimpered, his eyes slowly cracking open when he felt someone pressing a cloth to his chin and lips, wiping away crimson red blood. His blurry vision cleared to see his master's doctor, Keisuke, peering down at him, dabbing at his chin with a bloodstained cloth, a look of concern on his face, a furrow in his brow. The Scribe tried to speak, but his voice wouldn't work and his chest felt tight, making it difficult to breath. His sh...

He stood there, the gun held in his hand, dangling just under the elbow of the other arm, his arms tucked into each other. Lydia couldn’t say exactly how she knew she’d find him somewhere around here, but she also couldn’t say why she didn’t try to avoid him either. Maybe somewhere deep down she wanted to help him, wanted to help him escape himself.His jaw clenched tighter, the row of pearly white teeth displayed through the tattered remains of his cheek strained under the pressure, moaning low as he moved them over each other slowly. Harvey unfolded his arms as he came out of the shadows, training the gun on her body.“Did you really think...

THE NEW OPEN ROAD -- Salt & Pepper (Section 15-N2) (OLD 15-N4 & 5-PPR, and N6-MPL) (C) 2015, 2018 Dorie B.Welcome back to The New Open Road.  This is one of Pepper Alice's favorite times of the year, and she wants to do more charming things this go around.  The season isn't the only change in the air, new ships are sailing in, but one ship may be more threatening than all else.GUN WITCH OF MYSTERY One day in Baltimore City, Dixie Bell gathers her friends Pepper, Ellis, Sheila, and her boyfriend Coco, to inform them that she's going on maternity leave for a couple of months.  That's right, she & Coco are about to have a baby!  Cheers.  Beca...

Some things in this world are not meant to be. Some things are made specific ways for specific reasons and are not supposed to be tampered with. These aspects of the world are to be left alone and never touched by human hands more than natural order allows. If they are, often, there are severe consequences. Time and space. Life and death. Good and evil. The elements. These are all forces that we, as humans, are meant to, able to, touch, coincide with, be one with. These come in and out of our lives as quick as the blink of an eye even if we don't realize it. Most often we forget forces like these are even there, are around us every second ...

Warning : Sexual Content | Sexual Situations | Light dom/sub roles | Rough Oral Sex Levi & Reader are 21+ This is detailed smut/lime. [Everything is consensual]                             -     -     -      -     -     -     -    That unnamed feeling rushed through his veins like cosmic starlight so forcefully it woke him up from a deep slumber, a gift life rarely granted him. Feeling himself frown at the shift in his body Levi unwillingly raised his eyelids towards the ceiling, grey-blue hues finding spots and waves in the high ceiling above his head. Skimming his fingertips over the bridge of his nose and giving it a squeeze he then n...

Opening sequence Pearly Whites The Mario Bros were out at the pier in Mushroom Town and just enjoying a nice relaxing day of fishing. "Aw...this is what I call relaxing. A little fishing out here on the docks with nothing but my brother by my side," said Mario. "We haven't really gotten any bites, though," said Luigi. It was true. They weren't catching a lot of fish. All they had was one Cheep Cheep. But that was just not enough. "Fishing isn't just about catching fish, Luigi. It's a time to just sit back and reflect on things in life. Take it easy. Let nothing get in your way," said Mario. Just then, he felt a tug on his line. "What's thi...