Colony Prolapse

Your sweet sizzle, invisible, easy to ignore, masking the oil horizon. It isn't enough to whisper in the dead yard now. That grief is dry like bundled herbs, neglected.

Volatile compounds in their slitherings punish and comfort in equal measure. I am comforted by punishment and punished by comfort. A twist of a molecular riddle and a satisfying resolution becomes a burnimg accusation.

My imperceptible groaning draws my muscles into new configurations, an early harbinger of the public torments to come. Behind me I feel the tickling voyeurism of the gallery.

Olive Hydration Syndrome

I can grab a breeze in my office. My inflated grape wardrobe, indignant in the afternoon. I fear no predator. I mitigate the bandwidth of the parasocial cathedral by myself.

Crystalline lipid mattress, comfort for my wet flesh, smelling of the community pool. A type of transparent resin seeps from one's pores here; the effect is allegedly the fault of the moon's eye and ionized breath of the obsolete aristocracy.

Siesta calls!

Bouncing emerald swear words

My book will depend on slavery. My book talks about a gift that I didn't know that I had until I was 38 years of age. I guess the Lord wanted me to listen to music when I am with my male friend. A good time to me is lying in his arms watching Africans being tricked.

My book tells a bible story of a producer in Hollywood taken at gunpoint to work in Northern Arkansas on a plantation.

There have been many faithful people who have the privilege of watching a good movie and eating popcorn.

Burmese python with pooka shell necklace

This author has armor. As a mother of three daughters, she speaks to four adults. She has dedicated her life to the feelings children experience.

She knew the sad loss of a giant wolf. Helping her father in an automobile, she came upon a strange mechanical mother.

A selection of excellent firearms

Ollie and Oscar twirl with the mermaids, and a barnyard chipmunk gets a pair of ice skates. Ollie and Oscar are so happy, and they like crocheting afghans.

Mr. Owl helps the human travel by ice skates. A barnyard chipmunk gives a special aquarium to some little animals. Mr. Owl has found countless hours of free time to get into mischief in the barn.

Gloria and her little friends become involved in making toys for blue elves in the island’s cave. A barnyard chipmunk began noticing some bubbles and now has a hidden home in the tall sea grass.

The Egyptian professor has a difficult time reading technically oriented work in the Balkans

After the Second World War, two lizards armed with an attitude and a gun determine the fate of an underwater city.

A bird adrift in an ocean of deceit and deception gets to indulge his love of movies. He considers himself the most over-educated under-achiever he knows.

Unfolding against the backdrop of a chaotic mystery, shocking covert operations destroy the life of a businessman.

Treatise on Nathan's Daughters

My father was from the realms of Magick and my mother was from the horse houses in northern Alberta, Canada. I was known as a psychic.

My sister Kiki thought this ancient and intricate puzzle seemed wonderful. My younger daughter Nancy owned clairvoyant horses.

I would meet psychics and find their beliefs amusing. I was told by a well-known Canadian that I would meet an American and open a part time employment agency. Thank you for allowing me to call bike riding my hobby.