Category Archives: Feral

Pagan, Wiccan, Nature, Wild

The King

© Copyright 2-8-08 by 45 Mike The faerie watched in silent muse as the old man slept peacefully huddled tween the roots of the gnarled tree. He was old, had wandered far into the forest. He had a sword that spoke of battle, though as she gazed at him, it was clear he was not […]

How women cause men to miss the toilet!

© Copyright 10-22-07 by 45 Mike A man wakes up, takes care of personal needs, showers, all that stuff. Puts on clean clothing, feeling sharp. At some point in the day he encounters one of them women that cranks up his libido, usually it’s really all her fault, she spent who knows how many hours […]

Bound and Gobbled

© Copyright June 29, 2005 by 45 Mike Anderson Based on real events at a house party that got a lil nutz…. The young woman tied to an old gnarled pine tree, struggled against the hands roughly ravaging her body. The nearby fire painted her exposed skin in shadows of red and gold. The rough […]

Zoo

James Patterson, Zoo CBS Hit TV series, Zoo A work of fiction: Short story, based on a popular novel and Hit TV series © 2017 by 45Mike ZOO The Age of freedom began suddenly, without warning. The fires began almost simultaneously all over the world. In the cities and towns, isolated farms and overpopulated suburban […]

A view on criminal violence

I have a comment, I have been involved in violent conflict. I have no idea what particular circumstances might be present in a conflict. Therefor I agree with the folks who disdain the “if I had a gun there, I woulda… yadayada.” Because, the reality of this sudden violence is that it never seems to […]

Bottle of demon

(C) Copyright Sept 26, 2010 by 45 Mike There is a bottle a bottle made of glass. There is the wine odd without a skin. Pondering ages past when such wonders could never be. I recall the night that demon came to me. It was rainbow hued beautiful, as if it knew no sin. Red […]

Unknown Heart

(C) Copyright Sept. 25, 2010 by 45 Mike I dance to the beat of an unknown heart. her scent is as a secret meadow with flowers all abloom. Let us pick up the drum ring around a fire, sing and laugh and dance to the beat of an unknown heart. her fruit is as a […]

gag n tag

yep I know, I could chase her down tie her up and gag her rip her unders, bend her over and tag her. But I could not make her sit with me to watch a sunset Rub my neck or scratch my back. So, it’s not all about the groping and drilling it’s about the […]

mirage

tis but an illusion that gentle web of words written, as if sung within a dream. Song of tender lust fiery passion and the storm upon the wind. Scents of desire fantasy and venture. ahhh, tis but illusion no path exists the tempting oasis shimmers in the distance. A dream, yes my love a dream […]

voices

When the voices in my head quit talking to me, I figure they must have run off and are talking to other people. I’m really worried, because most of them are pretty naive, and I’m trying to teach them not to talk to strangers. Oh, and they tell pretty fantastic stories also, so don’t believe […]