Predator and Prey: AVR Pt. 3
“I don’t believe it...” came my girlfriend’s voice. She sounded hopeful, oddly enough. “Are you... are you a voreaphile, like me?!” I stared straight ahead…
Shewolf and her King
Keep moving. Swifter than the light moving through the trees, She leaped from the fallen trunks that lay on the crowded Earth’s floor. Rustling, leaves…
Life, Death, Sensation, and Predation
An aggressive sun over Tucson warms scales as they slide by, shadow to shadow, crevice to crevice. Practiced muscles pull pendulous coils along. This way and…
Fly With Me
He had spent all morning watching his prey. “Soon” he thought. With the guile of a true predator he silently swooped. ‘Come to daddy you precious little one”…