An excerpt from what will one day be a complete story: Version 2.0


In the still darkness of night flew an enormous raven, and as it flew on silent wings,it instinctively knew where to go. Navigating the shadowed landscape it came to a place in a forest where a fire blazed bright, and a beautiful woman danced, her naked flesh painted orange and yellow by the firelight as she danced around it.

The fire filled the clearing with the thick smell of burning leaves and cloves, and her dance was mezmerizing. As the raven landed in the clearing it was now a man, with huge black wings like those of a dark angel. He stood before her without clothing or shame.

He slowly approached the fire, and as he did the woman danced toward him, she smiled darkly and her long hair twirled around her tattooed and pierced flesh like a gossamer veil. As she danced into his arms, the dark angel held her close to his own body and kissed her deeply, savoring her taste of heavy wine and sweet opium. Her ample breasts hot against his chest, her warm softness, wet against his sex. As these two kissed the angel spread his wings and she her legs to wrap around his back, and she clung tightly to his body. He entered her slowly as they lifted toward the sky. As they flew above the trees, making love in the air, without fear, shame, or reservation.

After some time, this dark angel held her in his arms as she slept and they flew to a high cliff where was found a cave. The floor of the cave was soft with furs, and warm firelight. The walls of the cave were coated in words and drawings in many languages. As she slept another woman came from within the depths of the cave, this one with the short hair, tight small breasts, and strong legs of her mountain people. She came into his arms and they kissed deeply, lingering together for some time. As they parted lips, she smiled softly at this new one sleeping soundly among the furs of her home, and knelt to gently kiss her. As they kissed the sleeping woman awoke and returned the kiss, fully. Soon all three were sharing food, drink, and their bodies, one with another, with another.

The women danced together outside in the rain that had begun to fall. As the angel joined them, they all embraced and were lifted easily by his strong wings into the sky. They flew out into the night, until they had returned to that fire in the woods, and they all laid down together there, he between the steaming bodies of these two beauties, exhausted. At last they slept, his arms around them, his wings folded about them.

As the dawn crept over the tree tops, they slept.



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