Tuesday, January 8, 2013

The Boy, the Man, and the Lord/ "Loved him so"

The boy, the man, and the lord shall exist in the same vessel; the boy speaks of flesh matters, the man of guidance and protection, the lord of divine lessons. Laughter and lust are rewarded for the words of a boys childish wants, and the day shines through with soft touch and tender kiss... for the carnal mind has habits of bliss which it flaunts. Moon and night gives birth to the man-- whom enjoys earthbound loves and seeks to understand. His knowledge is shunned, thus wisdom haulted And... Sign in to see full entry.

Sunday, January 6, 2013

Poetry from the "Bona Fide" series

Beauty speaks to me; talents and gifts Flirt my way I look into the eyes of Sinn’s children And see they are astray Their actions and reactions scream Out: help me, please Though they hide their iniquities Cleverly I see Dexterity is my virtue, vulpine am I To love is what I preach, Unconditionally The game of life, where love is the Only key… being free Confidently I await beauty—as she lacks Understanding with her knowledge Words of illumination… Are within my hand; I await talents And gifts,... Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, December 27, 2012

A moment in Science Fiction: "Breakthrough"

One of my best Sci-fi shorties; Enjoy! “Hello, Randolf.” “Welcome, Thomas,” the chief veterinarian said. Turning, he greeted those behind his colleague, Thomas, as well. “…As to you all. It is a glorious day.” They all took a seat in the lounge area, just outside of the labs. “They say that you have quite a talent with animals, doctor Hauge.” One out of the group spoke. “I second that quote” said another. “How is it that you train and maintain control of these beasts, doctor?” “Well, I wouldn’t... Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, December 26, 2012


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Saturday, December 22, 2012

A Beast approaches prt2 (Mitchell Greenfield)

The convention center had been set up nicely. It had about six thousand square feet of space, in the single room. Also, there were enough waiters to keep everyone at ease. Excellent party favors and dining ware made for a fine gathering; even the floor layout and seating had taste. Mitch and his father arrived a little early: a deliberate tact to update their knowledge on key figures arriving later. Mitch’s dad, Tom Greenfield, frequented these functions at least a dozen times a year, even... Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, December 12, 2012

Divinity Now: A beast approaches (Mitchell Greenfield)

In November of nineteen ninety-eight, Mitchell Greenfield was on the brink of discovering new power. With his birthday passed, a few months ago, he was settling into his tenth grade school year. David Clements was mayor of Tacoma, Washington. He was half Anglo-Saxon and half Native American: A great combination in the state of Washington. His daughter, Angel Clements, was the student body president at their all American private school. So far Mitch was quite popular and he had no need for a... Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, December 8, 2012

Divinity Now: Nikita Tesley prt 2

The man had a black, velvet, bag over his head. A semi-tight noose was laced around his neck. At the other end of the rope, the hangman—which in this case was a woman. And whenever she felt the need, she would yank on the noose: not hard enough to kill him, but enough for him to understand that she was in charge. Nikita Tesley savored this fantasy in their role-play, under the shelter of her private room. A California-King sized bed adorned the room, and was set dead center of a crimson-red and... Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, December 6, 2012

Divinity Now: Nikita Tesley

"Happy birthday, Nikita!" Her father's best friend congratulated her. She stood in his office now, after a long day of her final year of grade school. Hans, he was called, had been a former political activist back in Russia. He was a brilliant lawyer now. He smiled brightly, as he handed her a small box containing a bracelet. The diamonds, alone, could probably be estimated at thirty-five K. He watched her carefully, awaiting her approval. She showed none. Her face was expressionless as she... Sign in to see full entry.

Tuesday, December 4, 2012

Poetry by Ramfamily/Remy Du'quense (con't)

A few weeks ago Remy's older sister, Annetta, got turned out by Sapphire. She’d been listening to Sapphire's whore stories for months, and finally wanted to test the waters. The same waters Remy and others warned her about. Annetta was only sixteen, and Remy didn't approve of her working as a whore. But she’d come to him to invest her money and started talking before he could open his mouth to speak. "I know this is not what you would want of me, Remy, but I am your older sister. I feel just as... Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, November 29, 2012

Divinity Now chapter 4: Remy Duquense

Warning: The following contains violent imagery and sexual situations. Cleverly, and quietly, Remy established a reputation in his Tampa Bay neighborhood—in a very short period. It all started out with him working for a pimp, named Tamale. Tamale had four working girls, at the time, and a gambling addiction. Remy's job was to watch over two of the girls, while Tamale and the others went off to gamble. Tamale made three major mistakes, when it came to Remy: First, he judged Remy's manhood by his... Sign in to see full entry.

Tuesday, November 27, 2012

An horror

Warning: The author has noted that this contains the highest level of violence. “And why do you choose such a career?” The voice came from within the shadows adjacent to the doorway. The tone was feminine, yet it boomed throughout the small room. “I dunno. I like the money. So, what is it that you want me to do? You want me to dance?” “I suppose you eat well. Drink good wines. Wine is good…for the blood” she said. The word blood rolled off of her tongue maliciously. “Hmm? Yeah I like wine.” Her... Sign in to see full entry.

Monday, November 26, 2012

Divinity Now: Chapter Three (con't)

*********************************************************** The twins would be nine years old in a few weeks. This was a funny thing, he thought: their birth sign was Gemini. And twins were the symbol for that astrological sign. Iblis was a Sagittarius himself. But astrological signs weren't really his thing; however, his mother sometimes pushed that stuff in their faces. That's how he knew a little about the signs. His emotions were shut off, at the moment. No birthday, or mystic crap, would... Sign in to see full entry.

Sunday, November 25, 2012

Divinity Now: Chapter Three (Iblis Abdu' allu-heed)

Background Iblis has been taught to be resilient, since he was very young. These lessons become his sword and shield, as he goes from 'the dependent' to' the bread winner. The death of one man is often the birth of another. The two, however, rarely have the same DNA. On May twenty-third, of nineteen-ninety-five, this did happen. Iblis' dad had come home on a three day vacation. As usual, his truck sat out front of the house; two wheels on the lawn. And as usual, his dad gave him the gift of wise... Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, November 24, 2012

Divinity Now: Chapter two

MEETING THE HORSEMEN PRT2 Background Nikita and Mitchell are from different worlds. Unknown by both is that they have a destined meeting, of the minds, that will change society as we know it. The city of New York is notorious for its obnoxious citizens, its harsh winters, and its violent streets. Yet there were a few soft, warm, spots. Lenox Hill, on Manhattan’s upper Eastside is one of them. It had the sweetest of the sweet attractions, as well as nightclubs for the affluent— though they were... Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, November 21, 2012

Divinity Now: chapter one

A tale of the Four Horsemen of Revelations Iblis and Remy are the normal teens, with the normal problems. They live in U.S. cities that are thousands of miles apart. Yet, their personas make them as close as any two brothers. And destiny has no boundaries. Extreme warmth and mild humidity were the norm of a summer day in sunny, central, California. Northern winds from the Mojave Desert and cool streams of air from the Pacific ocean often met here—causing discomfort for some tourists, but lovely... Sign in to see full entry.

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