Chapter 9: T-shirt and a Teddy Bear The wind was bitter across my face as I walked across campus back to my dorm. I pulled the drawstring tighter, trying to further protect my wind burned face. The sidewalks had been shoveled, but were slick with the compacted snow, turning them into a slick ice trail. I kept my head down, shielded from the wind. My phone w...
Chapter 1: Tabula Rasa Shock works that way. A person runs on automatic. I read that once. Like an old movie projection camera rolling in slow motion. Click, click, click. The film sticks. Celluloid melts. My fate-- part of the mangled frames. I never believed in fate until now. "Wes, you make your fate," my father used to say. Tabula rasa. Blank sla...
I awoke Wednesday morning to find Roy rolled onto his side with his covers down to his waist and looking at me. "G'mornin'! Ready for our day off?" I wiped the sleep from my eyes and let them take a long drink of his half-naked corpulence. I cleared my throat. "Morning...sounds good...what do you have in mind?" "Breakfast to start with, of course!" he sa...
This is my true story of how it happened over 60 years ago, and I still remember it like it was last week. It was my first and only gay experience. It was the summer of 1947 and even though I was 19, I was a late bloomer and still a virgin. Billy was my best buddy and we were like the brothers we never had for almost half of our lives. The same schools sin...
It was later that evening and I was still in shock. We had eventually moved out of the rain before either one of us got too soaked. Bailey and I had come downstairs and changed clothes. We were just relaxing on the couch holding each other and listening to the rain as it pounded on the windows. I was propped up in the corner of the couch, which was quickly b...
Thank god the dining room is still open. I set my briefcase on a small red and yellow table and walk through the tangle of poles and ropes to get to the counter. The cashier comes over from the drive-thru window and takes my order, occasionally turning toward the kitchen to shout. She can't be more than sixteen, but her motions are practiced and sure. One...
Arthur had been working in his funny office for fifteen minutes when the door opened and Vince peeked in. That handsome man was wearing business casual attire and a wicked smile. His fingers curled around the edge of the door as his eyes lit up on Arthur's face. "Heeeeeeey ... so, I was wondering something." "Weren't you supposed to leave the house for a m...
I got writer's block while working on "Playstore" and decided to switch gears for a bit. This is another slow burn. Let me know what you think. Chapter 1: "You were the last good thing about this part of town" (from Grand Theft Autumn by Fall Out Boy) ***** Caleb saw smoke fuming out the hood of his Jeep as he pulled off to the side of the road. He cras...
Chapter 87: Putting Things Right Merrick loving kisses Adam's lips, before he sits back up. The spoon clinks in the small bowl he holds, before he turns to set it next to the ceramic deep dish containing the rest of the soup. He gets up, and turns around, smiling as he sees the paper fish cards taped up on the wall. He puts his hand onto one of them, openin...
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