The Deep Wild, Part X
Blood streaked across her pale arms, dripping into the hungry mouths of a tightly packed hill of snakes
Hera (CJ Landry)
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Occasional writer, often wanderer, horrible speller, broken thinker, incessant lover of all things ineffable, neutral evil and serious about it. CJ Landry is a multi-genre writer who always has some project demanding her attention. However, she's always got time to hide a body. She’s also deathly terrified of sharks because those fuckers will one day evolve to breathe on land and eat everyone.
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The Deep Wild, Part IX
Ares beating up each and every one of Hephaestus’ tormentors. Protecting his brother the only way he knows how.
The Deep Wild, Part VIII
Rehor and Vadik. How I wish I had been stronger that day. I would tear you to shreds for this.
The Deep Wild, Part VII
“Oh, my sweet boy. You are going to do wondrous things. You need a strong name to help you through your life.”
The Deep Wild, Part VI
Moxie hesitated, not wanting to greet such evil, but she knew Lydia would do exactly what she said. Moxie saw her intentions as clear as day.
The Deep Wild, Part V
Moxie straddled his waist and wiped the blood from her knife onto his cheek. She bared her teeth at him and growled. “No means no.”
The Deep Wild, Part IV
“We’re going through the opening and since you like to discover new things, you can go first, brother.”
The Deep Wild, Part III
“Spiders. A lot of spiders. Like a whole nest of really big, gigantic, flesh-eating spiders.”
The Deep Wild, Part II
Moxie stumbled over an apple and reached out to a pillar to steady herself. When she pulled her hand away, she gasped. Her hand was covered in blood.
The Deep Wild, Part I
I walked around town yesterday afternoon to get a feel for the area and smiled at all the children dressed up in costumes, already anticipating the upcoming Halloween festival.
A Mother’s Concern
“Oh, my poor, sweet boy. I am so sorry about Cassandra. She would have made a wonderful addition to the family. I liked her.”
Erato’s Misadventures – A Goddess’ Desire
Heat flowed throughout my body, starting from my center and radiating through every cell. I felt desperate and anxious and kept feeling the whisper of his lips against mine.
Erato’s Misadventures – Who Dun It?
Giving Nike a wet dream was childish and no one hated her enough to stoop that low. It was almost as if it were done on accident. “So who has the power to do something like that accidentally?”
Erato’s Misadventures – Hera’s Frustration
Never one to back down from a power play, he shot a lightning bolt directly at my face, waiting until the very last breath to divert it so that it slides like butter into the wall next to my cheek.
Erato’s Misadventures – Moxie to the Rescue!
“Perhaps he’ll get the idea that summer vacation is just what he needs right now. Though I may just amuse myself with this fine specimen that is turning our Nike’s head.”