Writing

Koi Shoulder~

A Poem by NoneOfYourBusiness akaKIT..

sleek baby sleek oriental geisha displaced beautifully from samurai pulse into ghetto brick shoes dainty lift of chin giving coy smile over ko..

How To Make Love To A Red Desert Bloom~

A Story by NoneOfYourBusiness akaKIT..

~surreal erotica that is a tad explicit~so you've been given a heads up~

Sideways bent~

A Poem by NoneOfYourBusiness akaKIT..

I lost my body in San Francisco to a girl with red beryl eyes her onyx claws playing a melody against crystal pieces of my spine she dipped in dee..

Divine Design

A Poem by aLuna

The nebula shamans sing light to form by primordial intonationAuming and tonguing through deep archetypal tunnels of prime creation.The tones are sent..

Primal Joy

A Poem by Requs

I've forgotten Whilst starving through opaque consequence I've forgotten As I steadily continue my endless battle towards aspiration A..

Mumbling All Alone

A Poem by Jazmen

..there are the walks made of broken stones.. What might the listless path provide us A feral cat ate a termite. The termite ate his wooden ..

Eg Mun Laeknast

A Poem by jmae

My boundless and immortal appetite for salacity is insatiable, unpredictable.I covet the passion I have not felt in years, may not ever feel in a life..

Below the grass

A Story by Wouter van Agtmaal

On the plains where early humans lived, a feline creature enjoys her life, and at one certain heavy night experiences a glimpse of deep self conscious..

Primal

A Story by Vilkata444

A world is torn asunder as a monster attempts to kill a god.

Dance of Wolves

A Poem by DarkTrick

The wolves are calling you home, Their voices, wild and primal echo into the night ‘Run with us Sister!’ they beckon you, Will you ans..

All Dark Inside

A Poem by Dark Heart of Winter

All of us are dark inside. It takes many different forms in many situations in many people; but at our core we are all selfish and evil. Love that..

The Hunt

A Story by J

Flash story I submitted for a Gene Wolfe inspired flash fiction contest a few years ago, ended up being a finalist believe it or not.

Primal

A Poem by Hades

The gentle breeze brushes my fur.The moon, hidden from me, locked away tight.The primal me wants run. Im torn in two.The other me wants to sit and be..