The Frost Boil Sessions
I got to the frost boil station at Dreischor on a Tuesday in late January, after two transfers and a shuttle ride where the driver said…
Frost Rhythm
Amateur fiction writer in England, keeping company with no pets right now, just houseplants and a single malt scotch on rainy evenings. Expect Fetish and Toys & Masturbation with grown-up characters (30s), specific places, and the confession. I read every comment even when I am slow to reply. Hope you find something here worth bookmarking. Ranked by how many readers finish them. Some are free to read in full; the rest open with a free preview.
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Stories by Frost Rhythm
The Trampoline Incident
It was a Friday night at The Gilded Fork and we were slammed.
Tangles and Tension
I got to the house at nine on a Tuesday, and the driveway was already half full of trucks.
Worship at the Fair
I didn't sleep well Friday night, and I'll tell you why.
Hands-On Education
The sun was going down over the Ibarra place and I was out at the far fence line with a spool of wire and a pair of pliers, sweating…