They left Collin's suite behind and he heard the man murmuring to tiny boys as they passed. "Mim'da, what happened to him?," one child asked in concern. "Cody, open the door to Zeke's room," Collin ordered. "Yes, mim'da." The boy rushed ahead. When the door was flung open suddenly, Cohone let out a little shriek of fright. Zeke put his hand on the boy's ar...
"We need a road trip," says Braydon, my neighbor at the trailer park. The blonde bearded man was in his late 20's, with at least five different baby mamas' in Wisconsin alone. "I mean if you're seriously going to marry this Keith guy." I sit on my porch drinking a Walmart brand sparkling water. "I kinda have to," I groan, patting my growing belly. At 12 wee...
Sometimes I wonder what the rest of my life might have been like if a road crew hadn't been tearing up a Central City street on that morning in June several years ago. Because of the project, I was detoured around a block of a residential subdivision I hadn't been in for many years. That's when I saw the intersection of Mayflower Street with Pilgrim Road. M...
It seemed only minutes later that Ebenezer was awakened again by the church clock striking 2. There seemed to be no such assured presence in his bedroom. "Jacob cannot keep to his post-mortem arrangements. Huh! Humbug!" But seconds later, another brilliant light emerged again to the side of his bed. This was a more commanding presence than the previous ghos...
Jared and I have been best friends since birth. We grew up one house away from each other. We had all the same teachers growing up. In high school, we started on the varsity football and baseball teams. We both chose the same college to attend with the same major. Hell, we even drive the same model car. The first time we fucked wasn't until after high scho...
Millstone - ONE - (Hanging the Chimney Hook) All Rights Reserved © 2020, Rick Heathen This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental...
"Open up. Come on bro. Please?" Izzy had been banging on her brother's door for over an hour and she wasn't letting up. She knew he was inside and wasn't taking no for an answer. The last twenty-four hours had been a whirlwind of drama and disaster and she knew that Ian would only listen to her. "If you won't open up I'm going to scream what I need to tell...
Alexander instinctively awoke with the first light as he always did. The torches in their metal brackets had died out during the night leaving only the occasional rays of intruding sunlight to illuminate the luxurious tent. The generals and their women had all left to sleep off their overindulgence during the very early hours leaving Alexander and Hephaest...
It was 1973 and I had broken up with Roy's sister and gradually saw less and less of Roy. As time went on and I developed new relationships with women I decided that for all practical purposes my time with men was at an end. It was time to settle down and concentrate on my future as a straight male. One evening I answered my apartment door to find Arthur st...
October 28, 2018 It was a bright sunny day with a pleasant sea breeze at our Clothing Optional Beach in SoFlo in July 2002. I was taking in the sun and talking to a few friends when this really cute young man approached me and said he found older men like me so attractive that he just had to meet me. Well, what can I say to such a forward and cute young m...