The healing process

“I think I’m getting sick.” /> /> “Why? What are your /> “A little scratch in my throat. My head hurts. I don’t like where this is headed.” “No, me neither. OK, I have the[…]

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Forbbiden pet.

It is a boring afternoon, your partner just walked in after storming out of her shift at work. She’s more like a ghost each and every day, barely even recognizing the fact that you exist,[…]

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The golden rule

The Golden Rule When I spread my legs, the world opens up to me. At least that’s the rule I learned at a very early age. It’s amazing how a simple little hole between my[…]

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Spreading seeds

Spreading Seeds (Copywrite 2008 Jack Luis) We rode into the Barny, New Mexico just after noon on the ides of March, 2356 CE. It was 250 odd years after the “Fist of Allah had Smote[…]

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It wasn't me.

This story was difficult for me to write. Not because there's violence or anger. I've done that before. Not because it's dark, although it is. This isn't the first thing I wrote that you weren't[…]

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