Short Stories

Twitterfic #Stain2

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October 13, 2011
Twitterfic #Stain2

Where to start this? Perhaps at the bead of sweat that formed at his temple. It was a hot afternoon and the air-conditioning in elevator wasn’t working. I watched...
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Twitterfic #Stain

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October 13, 2011
Twitterfic #Stain

For more years that he could count, Julian Stephen Atkinson had struggled under the colossal carapace of his self-restraint. He had only a hazy, stuttered memory of what life...
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Summoner

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September 14, 2011
Summoner

I made a model of you, A man in black with a Meinkampf look And a love of the rack and the screw. And I said I do, I...
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The Last Hurrah

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August 12, 2011
The Last Hurrah

It catches her. Every so often, it sneaks up when she thinks she’s past it and resigned, floods over her with no warning, a pyroclastic flow of ash and...
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Blog Posts

My First (and perhaps last) ERWA Blog post

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January 13, 2012
My First (and perhaps last) ERWA Blog post

So, today was the first of my monthy ERWA Blog posts. It may very well be my last when my co-bloggers are confronted with 2000 words of density. We’ll...
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Show Me, Don’t Tell Me – Unless it’s Sex.

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January 7, 2012
Show Me, Don’t Tell Me – Unless it’s Sex.

There were some really great comments on my last post about the literary world and its aversion to including erotic sex scenes in literary fiction or eliciting arousal in...
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Why Good Writers Write Bad Sex: An Exploration of Literary Prudery

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January 4, 2012

Last year, Arifa Akbar wrote an interesting article in The Independent: Bad sex please, we’re British: Can fictive sex ever have artistic merit? I’ll be honest, I’ve been ruminating...
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Possible opening lines for Literary Erotica Novels

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January 4, 2012

These days, I wax, but only out of nostalgia. _______ Lydia considered fate had been inexplicably kind to her. She’d survived the 90′s with nothing more than a mild...
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Flash Fiction
Sword Swallower

Sword Swallower

The throat’s convulsion makes no sound as the vocal chords are cut and the subject’s closed with time’s sutures. The fortune teller has said her sooth til the water’s...

What you Don’t Know

It is said by the terminally smug. in a dubious attempt to stop the rabble from eating brains instead of cake, that you don’t miss what you don’t know....

The Last Hurrah

The Last Hurrah

It catches her. Every so often, it sneaks up when she thinks she’s past it and resigned, floods over her with no warning, a pyroclastic flow of ash and...

Series in Progress


Own Me

Own Me

Gaijin
Kindle Format / e-pub or pdf format

You don't say 'no' to Shindo. And if you do, there's a very steep price to pay.

Own Me

The Waiting Room
Kindle Format / e-pub or pdf format
Two strangers, waylaid in a strange place, begin a very strange erotic journey.

Own Me

The Splinter
Kindle Format / e-pub or pdf format
There's a fine line between religious ecstasy and erotic desire.

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