Savannah Thorne- There was something deep to voodoo, something that spoke to him in sparks of his blood. He wished he knew its secrets. It called to him, wanting him to follow the intricate tracery of its veins, to be lost in its shadows and never come back.

Nehiyaw’s Bid

A.B.Thomas- Brings us a tale from another of Adam’s unfourtunate mates proving again ‘Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned’ was proving to be quite apt in Adam’s case.

Black Point

By: Neonorth- “C’mon and scream, you stupid fuck!” Shay-Lynn commanded through gritted teeth. Didn’t Raymond realize by now that she was stronger than he was; there was no way his skinny ass was going to pull him out?