There is a place that exists: one that is not on any map or in any books.
A place out of eyesight.
Where anyone can escape to if they wish.
And let their words tell stories unsuitable.
For anyone outside these walls.
Because to be here is to be feared.
Out There.
Here is the only place we gather.
This Garden...
Where shadows play in the light.
And elements breathe.
...Is home to banished lovers.
And beautiful outcasts.
They've been waiting.
For someone like you, dear reader.
To Listen.
Are you curious?
Are you intrigued?
About the stories hidden here?
They are not for the faint-of-heart.
Or small-of-mind.
They can be salacious.
Graphic.
Monsterous.
...But then again,
Why else would you be here?
If you were not the slightest bit curious.
So enter our Garden.
And keep your eyes peeled.
Because you just might see
what you've come looking for.
YOU ARE READING
Saplings: A Garden of Monsters Collection
General FictionMy pre-2020 collection of short stories featuring reader insert relationships with monsters and the like. Both SFW and NSFW. NSFW will be noted in the title. Some characters in these stories likely to be taken and given a revamped story later...muc...
