Archive - Maia Woodhouse

A Visit to Art: Part 2

The spectacle at the front of the theatre should have been the most interesting thing in the room...

Jan 26, 2024 •

A Visit to Art: Part 1

The door clicked open at 3:01 and before I looked up from my Blackberry I knew it was her.

Jan 16, 2024 •

Marriage Counseling

This game wasn’t about reality, it was about how reality could be shaped.

Jan 11, 2024 •

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The Bathhouse: Part 10

I had a life. I had Dan. Now, what am I doing? Crawling like a dog on cold marble...

Jan 7, 2024 •

December 2023

The Holly King's Bed

Although he has felt it for millennia, for as long as energy and form have intertwined, this sensation has always perplexed him - the height of power…

Dec 21, 2023 •

November 2023

November to November

If you’re reading this, thank you.

Nov 13, 2023 •

Angel from Montgomery: Epilogue

Fragments of memory flutter into his mind.

Nov 9, 2023 •

Could I be your plaything again, my mistress?

Nov 6, 2023 •

October 2023

Maia's Nipple Adventure

I can't believe I'm telling you this...

Oct 23, 2023 •

Tripe Payment Processing

If he pushed her against a wall, she’d say hideous things like “take me, Daddy” and act contrite when punished, but he could tell the difference. She…

Oct 20, 2023 •

Character Profile: Skadi

“Can’t you see I’m bemoaning my fate?”

Oct 19, 2023 •

Sunday Confession

I’m sorry to say the story you are reading is about neither walls nor dicks. It’s a story about the real me.

Oct 16, 2023 •

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