Cut and Run Ch. 1 Retcon 5 of 5


I noted a small graveyard off on the side. It’s entrance had an arch over it with some foreign words written on it: De reis is beëindigd, it said. I asked the old dude about it.
“Oh that?”, he said as glanced back at it. “That’s a graveyard for some Dutch gold-diggers. It means: ‘The Journey Is Ended.’” He explained.

Lost In The Sand 1.5 REMiX


Chapter 1: Vacation “Today marks the beginning of my vacation in Egypt,” Art said as he stepped off the plane into the airport. This was a two-week vacation from his new job while his office got renovated and the best part it was completely paid for. Art smiled as he was taking his dream vacation…

Mamono Wrestling Entertainment


TONIGHT ON MWE
PREPARE YOURSELVES FOR THE FIGHT YOU’VE BEEN WAITING ALL YEAR FOR
THAT’S RIGHT, THE TRIALS OF THE VALKYRIES
TONIGHT
ONE MAN
EIGHT OPPONENTS
ONE RING
WILL HE BE ABLE TO BEAT THEM ALL AND WALK AWAY WITH ONE MILLION DOLLARS CASH?
OR WILL HE BE GOING HOME WITH ONE OF OUR LOVELY LADIES?
FIND OUT TONIGHT ON MWE!

(My entry from the speedwriting competition)

Mors Funebris Ch. 1 P 6


“You have GOT to be kidding me!” Jinks the Gremlin exclaimed, outraged. Arawn sighed patiently.
“No, I am not, as you put it, ‘kidding’.” He replied quietly.
“I am quite serious when I state that I need you to masturbate with one of these Chocolate Dildos.” He continued, holding one of the ‘Ported’ Dildos up in a hand so that she could see it. This time it was made of white chocolate.
“Preferably, in between a pair of the Teleportation Platforms.” He explained patiently, as Jinks focused on it momentarily, then shifted her attention back to him with a skeptical look.
“In plain sight, for everyone to watch?” she demanded. Arawn nodded, and continued.

Mors Funebris Ch. 1 P. 4


Slowly shifting her awareness around, Winnie became aware that a pair of tentacles were relentlessly assaulting her nipples with an endless circling and suckling. A part of her mind shifted to the pair of tentacles that were now hammering her vagina with an alternating piston like invasion and retreat.

When one retreated, the other advanced, filling her to her upper limit of endurance. While simultaneously, a third tentacle had taken residence up inside her anus, twirling endlessly to and fro, driving her pleasure to an ever-higher plateau.

‘Where am I?’ she thought suddenly in desperation! ‘How did I get here?’ she said, trying to rally herself.