Negative and positive comments are welcome. With four published books and a host of short stories, I don’t take negative comments personally. People...are going to receive my work differently. I write across genres. Mostly, I call my work literary fiction. Fiction, of course, is the lie by which we tell the truth. My stories are about human beings, flawed as we are, struggling through each day. ‘She Rides the Unicorn’ plumbs the depth, takes the measure and marks the twain of the human. I could see my hard nipples through the thin fabric of my dress. Perfect! In the evening, Randy picked me up and took me to a rental house a short drive away near the beach. He arranged to rent the house for the night, and had already set it up with champagne, candles, cake, and chocolate covered strawberries for me. There were Happy Birthday banners all around with balloons. On the huge TV in the living room, he had a gang bang porno playing. It was hot! It featured a sexy, huge titted red. She showed me her jeweled ring that flashed with diamonds, emeralds and gold."He's a sodomite," she whispered as my spike trembled with fresh blood, its swelling head pulsing fiercely, seeking solace, burrowing in, thudding and thudding at her juicy depths."A fool," I said, quite pleased with myself, flexing deeper and being welcomed with trembles and gasps."He's even tried to take me that way, in the arse, when he was drunk on our wedding night, but he prefers men. There are a group of them,. EMTs said they didn’t say anything all the way here. Usually, kids show excitement or fear when they are loaded into an ambulance. Nothing.”“Then the EMTs don’t have anything they can tell. We didn’t tell them where we found the kids, so as far as they know they could have wandered in from the Wild Woods.”“Unless Adam has gotten through to them in the past ten minutes, none of the kids have done anything but stare into space. We’re going to need help for them, Brad. The hospital’s chief.