A woman's affinity for nature lures her into a liason with a marshland denizen.Deep mud, arboreal penetration, non-fatal impalment and non fatal asphyxiation. - fetish material
George Rice, a dying, emotionally detached scientist who plans to stage his own accidental death after losing his wife and receiving a terminal cancer diagnosis. At the brink of suicide, he is intercepted by a higher being named Alama, who offers him a chance to “right a terrible wrong.” George accepts and dies—only to be reborn into another world and another body.
A space ship is on a routine cargo and exploration trip. Things change for all aboard in an instant. With this story I delve into an area of fiction I've not done before. Let me know how I did? / (Reviews)
What do you get when you play a Country record backwards? You get your dog back, you get your truck back, you get your girl back... David Stein is a quiet man. He's divorced, but can't move on. Inexplicably, he finds his body is regenerating itself. What all, in the end, will he get back? / (Reviews)
Stories in the Frank's Post-Apoc World Universe
Much of this originally appeared on finestories.com. It has been through a number of rewrites with some new material as well as many changes to cover where the story now goes. It's post-apocalyptic but is about people not so much as the event. I hope you will like the characters as they engage in living in a new and different world.
This was supposed to be a Halloween Contest story but real life interfered and I didn't get to submit it until now. I still think it's a good story, tell me what you think. Be warned, no violence, no attempt at world domination, no graphic sex. Just a story.
A story in the Black List Universe
Everything has gone from bad to worse. The world is in a crisis as Russia and China work together to gain new territory in a game of hidden truths. The Goji are becoming even more bolder than ever. And just when the people need to be united, they are slowly being torn apart from the inside out.
A Swarm Cycle Story
We could lock the Sa'arm down. Our boys at Tulak had proven that. Destroy every ship in the system, then bombard everything interesting from orbit to keep them stuck on the planet. The next problem was cleaning them off the planets, so we could use them. One man may have found a solution...