My life story is a sad one. So sad, it might as well not have existed in the first place. My mother ignores me completely. Well, calling her mother is giving her bit too much credit. No, her title should be 'woman who stood idly by while her baby boy morphed into a teen and became able to take care of himself'. Anyway, I was born from a hell hole, her hell h...
I woke at 5:40 the following day, twenty minutes before my alarm was set to go off. It was one of those utterly dark and quiet mornings when you could almost believe you were the only spark of consciousness in a slumbering universe. Yesterday's drinking had taken its toll and my brain felt like a cannonball crashing around inside my skull. One of these days...
--This is a true story about my first experience with a gay man. It hasn't been exaggerated, it really did happen this way, and I'm all the better for it. I was in my early twenties at the time. I'd spent the previous day at the beach with my flatmate Karen. To my surprise had she turned up with her girlfriend Angie. Karen and I had lived together for years...
The offices of Feldman and Rosenbaum were located downtown in a tall, sparkling granite building boasting burled oak and brushed stainless steel. Shawn had worked most of the morning, attending to patients before driving down to the lawyer’s office and listening to reading of Alan Dunlop’s will. Conor had been there also, a mass of emotions as he heard the...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** I awoke to the near deafening sound of rain falling on the tin roof. I was alone in bed, but not alone in the house. I could smell something cooking and sat up in bed, wondering where Kurt found food to cook. Was that bacon? Getting out of bed, I walked into the kitchen and looked...
A journey into a disturbing strangeness that would change this traveller's life... This city, they say, is variously five-hundred to five-thousand years old. It was built on the tumulus of earlier cities that had decayed in upon themselves, just as this one is gradually dissolving into the mounds and swells of their remains. Ribs of palaces grow organically...
\\ Author's Notes // All participants in this story were over the legal age to consent. These are true experiences, although we all know many stories say that but are unrealistic. I am just writing my memories of my time with Steve, and other experiences I have encounter. Please comment/like and feel free to inbox if you'd like to hear more. // The Commit...
YO! This is your captain speaking. I have not updated in a fucking long time. I understand this. This is just an edit of Onus 07. I didn't take anything out, I just fixed an error I made on the draft. Sam and Shiloh's full text conversation should appear in the story now. I'm just giving a status update. My car was broken into mid-July and my laptop was...
It's the day before Thanksgiving; Alex has gone to pick up all our happy helpers. While he is gone I'm sitting at the table trying to organize his Christmas present. I am getting him new hockey gear and bag. His current gear is from when Jesus lost his skates and falling apart. He refuses to part with any of it. "These are ok for another season." He says all...
As they opened the garage door, they noted their parents' car. They knew that either Dad had revealed it to Mom, or used lunch as an excuse to come home, so they would have to tell her themselves. Knowing Dad, it was the latter, and he evaded Mom's questions, if she asked him any at all. Dad was good at evading unwanted questions. That's where the twins had...