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Aaron's Summer of '77 Ch. 13

by SDR2000 on Oct 24, 2018
Gay Male

Chapter Thirteen -- Home for the Holidays "Hey cookie baby! I'll be up on December 9th to pick ya' up and bring you back to Brockville for Christmas break. Your Dad told me to use his car and make sure the trunk was empty for the fifteen pillow cases of laundry your Mom is expectin' to bring back with ya'! Hah, hah, hah!" "Why isn't he coming up, Sasq?" "...

Box Shaped Heart Ch. 13

by laurasfox on Jan 1, 2019
Gay Male

Chapter Thirteen - Little Boxes He woke up with the first rays of sun gently invading the room through the curtains. He could not remember ever feeling so well rested. Usually, he was a fussy sleeper, as there always had to be something ready to annoy him, be it a crumpled sheet, a pillow all in knots, or his own mind trying to solve this or that. "Morning...

Fist to the Heart Ch. 13

by laurasfox on Nov 18, 2019
Gay Male

Chapter Thirteen - Let Me Be The One To Hold You Ruslan had slept fitfully throughout the night, his so-called rest plagued by nightmares, or better said, pieces of them that made no sense at all. He willed himself to stretch over to the nightstand and check his phone. There were no missed calls, no messages. What could have caused Johnny to get up and lea...

Spark & Stone - Ch. 13

by laurasfox on Nov 18, 2019
Gay Male

Chapter Thirteen - A Pretty Hard Situation Aidan had no idea how he could keep so silent. It was maybe because Heathcliff was silent, too, and that, in a way, was making him feel terribly nervous. What could Heathcliff be thinking? Was he reconsidering the whole thing? But he had been the one to come up with the idea in the first place. And Aidan was pretty...

Cumuppance

by zaphod40 on Aug 30, 2017
Gay Male

My grandfather died suddenly when I was thirteen and my grandmother moved in with us. She sold her house and as there was not much room in ours for my parents, my sister and me, I was sent to an all-boys boarding school. The fees were met partly by my gran. I hated it at first and felt like a fish out of water with all the new customs and rules, but I enjoy...

Stand for Love Ch. 13

by vanalas on Oct 2, 2017
Gay Male

Hello and welcome to the thirteenth chapter of my story. I do hope you've had a great journey coming this far with my story. It's always nice to write to wonderful and lovely readers. Thanks a lot. Don't forget to drop your comments and I hope this chapter brings me higher ratings. Happy reading... ***** Adrian came rushing down the stairs, his heart racin...

Surprised and Used Again

by Ryter on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Just when I thought that nothing would happen, on the thirteenth day after my trip to Birmingham, a text arrived at around 8.30 pm saying "Hope to see you at 6.30 pm tomorrow at the same place or will contact as previously notified." This was a veiled threat that to anyone else would have appeared innocuous. A further message arrived shortly after saying "J...

John and JJ Ch. 01

by honeycoatedslut on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

*Revised this slightly from the first posting* ----------------- For the past five years, my Dad and I have been on our own. When my Mom died in a car accident when I was thirteen she seemed to take all the great things about our family with her. I remember the fun my Dad and I used to have together. We were always talking, laughing, and going to baseball...

Sin-Eater Ch. 01

by velvetpie on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I can remember the first time I heard of a 'sin-eater'. I was thirteen and one of my friends, Charlie Williams, told me that he was the heir of a sin-eater. "What the hell is a sin-eater?" I'd asked and Charlie grew quiet, glancing through the tiny hole we cut in the refrigerator box that we were sharing as a fort and a breeze swept through the branches of...

Salt's Quest for Charisma

by JasonClearwater on Oct 15, 2017
Gay Male

Salt Lucius Ulysses Tennery hated his mother, and for many and various reasons—not just because her dark sense of humour had made his teenage years a living hell. Her vexacious naming of him so traumatised him that, at thirteen, he retreated from reality entirely, gavaunting about the place with a cast of imaginary friends (he was certain 'gavaunt' was a wo...