Archive for category: A Story

    Co-authored by Fever and Jennifer Loriane   After Amanda paid the cabbie and unlocked the door to...

Amanda knew instinctively that the patterns formed by psion structures underlay all material reality and that a conscious...

    Co-authored by Fervor and Jennifer Loriane   The difficulty with mirrors of any type is that their...

Sunday morning started like any other Sunday morning in Seattle. Rain pattered against the windowpane of our bedroom as...

Three years ago, my husband lost his job. I tried to find work, but there weren't any jobs in...

There was some trouble at the daycare center about enrolling Jeff on Monday morning. When Jeff’s mother Audrey brought...

The two of them stood naked in the living room. The furniture had been pushed to the sides of...

Jim basked in the afterglow of his orgasm and sighed in contentment. “This is great,” Jim thought, “I’ve only...

The smoke curled up from the cigarette in Brian’s hand and added to the general miasma of the smokeasy...

“At 43 my husband returned to the year of his birth. I don’t know what we would have done...