Fantasy
I'm sure there used to be birdsong

There is a woman (or man) tapping at the window.
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Is Space The Final Frontier? Who Will The Man Of The Future Be? (Ch.13c)
Janus ponders these questions. Despite improvements in human life the system has become a dull grey computer and money driven world. Could a man or woman of culture ever be the future?
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The Magic Feather
Once upon a time there was a man, named Armelio, who was so poor that he had no food to eat and so, instead he imagined that he had food and, cooking...
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Downpour(III:4) The Land of the Dead
Well, I finished NanoWriMo last week, but am a bit behind on my posting. Here's book III part 4! 4. Land of the Dead “Whars’ a demi god?” asked...
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The History Of The World (Ch.13b)
Janus comes to a 'dead end' in his attempts to influence people through the Vidbase computer network, finding his histories are not being noticed by many, and his efforts seem quite pointless. Alternative Futuristic World.
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Macoya And The Giant Pirate
Once a giant pirate crawled out of the sea. He was so big that he had a ships mast for a wooden leg and a black sail for an eye patch and he set his...
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Downpour(III:3): The Psychopomp
3. The Psychopomp Nick and Lopsang stopped dead in the entryway, as the creature in the corner surveyed those on their way to death. It stood nearly...
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More Sex Fantasy Poems
Climb She grasps the branch and yet it is me who climbs; she holds the fruit and yet it is I who tastes, nectar, sweet. Rhombic Drive Our two bodies...
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Heterosexual Male Fantasy Poems
Prayer As if in prayer, she humbly kneels then, suddenly, with joy, I feel, like a warm halo round its head, her soft and supple lips of red; her...
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The Wizard's Apprentice
“When am I going to learn some magic, old man?”, asked Wizadora; a blonde, 22 year old Wizards apprentice, sulking. “All in good time, my girl”, said...
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