DatewithDestiny Web v3
Date with Destiny
A Short Story
Written by P.M.Carron
Bloodla Gisdain is a demonic noblewoman and general of her father's legion. Her legion is the only one, within The Nine Hells, with female commanders. Against all odds, she must regain control of a strategically, positioned hill as part of a military campaign to push the invaders from her homeland. Only Bloodla's father is rooting for her success. All of the other powers that be, from The Lords of The Nine Hells to The Fates, either wish for her failure or directly conspire against her, making a monumental task, all the more difficult. Can Bloodla overcome the obstacles that stand in her way and prove, once and for all, that women can fight every bit as effectively as men, or will her hopes and dreams be shattered on a brimstone slope?

LadyLuckHasLeftTheBuilding Web v2
Lady Luck Has Left The Building
A Short Story
Written by P.M.Carron
What is a gambler to do when Lady Luck abandons him, and his get-rich-quick scheme lands him in the trunk of a flying hovercraft? Those two questions are Buddy's biggest concerns. With his life on the line, you'd think, Buddy would have better things to focus upon, than getting a piece of ass, but then again, you ain't Buddy. If this gambler doesn't get his shit together, he will just be another shit-heel to have been beaten to a bloody pulp by the casino's enforcers and left to die in a shallow grave on the outskirts of town. This time, Buddy's greed and lust have created quite the conundrum for him. Can he crawl out from under this predicament? Will he get his rocks off? Who's the bitch in the trunk with him, anyway?

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THE SHADE'S TALE: BOOK ONE, PARTS I - III OF DANCES OF DELIVERANCE
A Novel
Written by P.M.Carron
Battle wages within the mind of the hero of this story. Reality and fantasy collide for a man holding onto his sanity by the most slender of threads. Darkly starts out in a fucked-up situation, and it goes downhill from there. Back in the early days of roleplaying, we would have called the beginning of this story, a Delbert Start, where the main character has nothing, but his wits and his grit, to get him through his trials and tribulations. What would you be able to accomplish, with only; your memories, a few bugs, a bucket of water, your own urine and feces, six wall surfaces, and a few cracks, with which, to work? Oh yea, and on top of it all, and not in a good or sexy way, you're wrapped in a straightjacket, to boot! Will the mind of this man splinter, or will he rise above his horrible situation to command the forces pitted against the tyranny of The Gods? 

PLAY TIME!

You braved the elements, eluded the thought police, crossed cyberspace, and landed smack dab in the middle of who knows where.  

Well, here you are, now what? Play to your heart's content, that's what!

Look around, click like a mad bot, maybe, check out a book or three, dip into a post or none, and otherwise do whatever the hell pleases you. There's nobody here to judge you, and if there were, tell them where to go. The Dark isn't the place for any of that nonsense. 

Get the idea? If not, you soon will. This is where dark thoughts come alive and never sleep. 

If you dare, discover the true meaning of Darkness, itself. Interact with it, maybe even try to reach out and touch it. Beware, actions have consequences, us mere mortals can only pretend to understand. It has been said, "The touch of Darkness changes everything, forevermore." 

What happens in this dark place, stays in this dark place...

             ---- PM Carron