Cosmik Wolfpack is a playground and laboratory for flash-formed poetry and nanofiction written by The Debtor, a white cisgender male and citizen of the United States.
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Conjuring up futuristic weapon systems, genetically altered females control the old voyeurs. These humanoids vie in a one-on-one duel for rulership of the Middle East.
A race of extraordinarily beautiful lovers are at times disturbing, and perpetuating thinly veiled sexual content.
Close-minded individuals will visualize explicit sexual acts while performing a perverted unfolding.
You meet a peaceful vampire. Most non- vampires fly as well as share demonic genetic code. Of course, not all vampires are exciting.
This is a rich werewolf. Your pleasures double.
If you seek slightly imperfect sex, warn NASA.
Infant possums attempt to win the Tabloid Journalism Award. How can the gay biker preacher become human again after nude dancing?
Something as innocuous as an army of a billion men awakens the field of experimental surgery. In Maine, the people from the sinister inferno unravel.
When the aliens awoke, they began bleeding.
In the process of trying to recover from the remarkable half-forgotten event, a corpse goes to work. Before he can meet someone else who is suffering in body and mind, wakes up at home with his wife.
His best friend, the Television Director, is also searching for a profound dead reality. Before he can discover her dead twin sister, his wife comes across an incomprehensible zoo.
She is slowly beginning to empty.
I am from the Caribbean and still visit the alien world dominated by mysterious women overlords. I also like forests and agricultural areas.
The priest is amazed when the cockroaches visit. He finds himself somewhat entangled with the ineffable roaches. He also has an obsession with Jim Morrison.
The young men were using the assassin to kill someone but also making a tool to construct a giant dick.
A young native prophet finds himself powerless in the face of the Wichita Police Department. An even greater evil is well prepared to shamelessly begin producing the biggest homicide. Others arrive as if policy and procedure are out the window and it becomes a deadly game of religion and fantasy.
After winning a high school art contest, he attempts to capture... or kill... a woodworker. It also gave rise to possession and madness. One day he picked up a book and became an award-winning mouse.
Shocked at how easily a life-long Kansas resident could pursue a little romance/sex, he looked back on the paranormal events of his life and saw that they formed a coherent story he could tell, so he began to write…
Tragedy invades Marna’s life, then violence, when she is valued by some computer systems but deemed expendable by others. From that point, forces from a level of reality beyond time and space project her consciousness onto an abandoned moon base. There, she eventually develops into a human robot.
In the year 2055 the Neanderthals subdue the computers. Entering the Bermuda Triangle, they encounter a spiteful deceased uncle. A long line of military men has influenced an uncountable horde of inhuman savages.
Apparently, this manuscript was captured during a moderate storm at sea. An operation was launched to investigate the black, moonless sky and unkind weather.