The House That Screamed
I snarled as my race car spun and crashed. The sound of shattering glass and crunching metal resounded through the living room as another car, unable to stop, smashed into mine. I put my controller down and sighed in frustration as half the field piled...
Paradigm Shift 2: Ignition
I watched intently as the thick trap door swung open slowly. It finally came to rest at a 90 degree angle, LED lights illuminating the ladder well down into whatever chambers lay beneath. I wondered how Gemm had electric lighting, but I also wondered...
Paradigm Shift 1: Flash Point
I stopped and stretched my aching arms, leaving the hammer hanging on a fence post. It was a mild Washington day, with the thermometer only rising to about 79 degrees. I had been panting in the sun for nearly an hour hammering wood patches onto my...
Death's Hand
The skies over the Bohai Sea... the sounds of high-powered jets pierces the calm skies, and, 50,000 feet up, a single black shape slices through the air like an assassin's knife through skin and tissue. The B-1R is alone, no escorts, no sisters, just...
The First Contact
I shook my head to clear it. This flight had been the most uneventful flight ever. Since the 23rd of July 1945, known as "Liberator Day" due to the 55 Liberators and their crews that never saw their roosts again, the skies over France had been eerily...
Ultimate Showdown
This was the ultimate battle. The simple citizens of Americono looked up in silent awe as the whole navies of two rival fractions warped out of hyperspace, hundreds of ships poised for combat. These two fractions had been fighting for a long time, but...
Royal Screw-Up
**Author's Caution** The following is erotica. It is not intended as a deep storytelling piece. It contains under-aged characters, ferals, unbirth, lactation, exhibitionism, and messy rebirth. Some of these things may not be your cup of tea, so I...
_Elephant Tricks
Erin stretched with a yawn and then proceed to scratch at her ear as she read the bulletin board. This late on a Friday, there was not a lot to do. The bulletin board was, thus, rather sparse. She scanned her eyes over the board again and made up a...
Blessing of the Storm
The leopardess sat back onto her haunches and let the energy build in her tensed muscles, her eyes reaching far up into the air, following the leaning spire. She waited until just the right moment before leaping upward, her paws clapping against the...