Chapter 6 - August 22nd August 22nd arrives and I am waiting at the Voyageur Colonial bus stop on Perth Street in Brockville for the morning bus to take me up to Ottawa for my orientation interview with Camilla Mezaros. Adam has to work today and my Dad as well. So, I am on my own to make this trip to finalize all my courses and pay final tuition for commen...
Standard disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Any similarities with any persons living or dead are wholly coincidental... Constructive feedback is good and welcome, bitchy flame mail is not. Feedback to questions received: Our hero Ooxa... "What is up with the pronunciation (spelling)?" The Mandan language has sounds and letters that do not appear in the...
"Yes, I suppose you could add in a work semester, but—" "And not lose too much of the time if I continue to take and turn in assignments?" "Yes, but . . . this is hardly the time to . . . oh shit, oh fuck, do that again." Mark Carlson, who had stopped rising and falling on his professors' cock in a cowboy ride to ask the questions, moved his hips from sid...
I lay there on the bed in my windowless bedroom at the Shockoe Commons building on Richmond's East Main Street, watching Ham dress for court at the nearby Lewis F. Powell courthouse. This was a storage room on paper, because bedrooms weren't allowed to be windowless, but this was prime downtown space and the authorities—and the court system as well—looked th...
My name is Sam. I have a friend named Paul, and we have been friends since high school. Like any best friend we have had our differences but stayed close through it all. He was a country boy like myself and was stocky with nice muscles. He was a very good looking guy and I loved him like a brother and without him I don't know where I'd be. We are both the sa...
I had been working on the series for a year when they announced that the lead was leaving. I had worked with him in harmony for a bit. But once he found out I was gay he kept me at arm's length and if I blew a line or a cue he'd mutter something about fags blowing everything/everyone else so why not? I campaigned, heavily for to replace him in his role, and...
Transporting a long haul could get boring for Jim and Ricky, they both agreed they needed some entertainment. "This looks good, Jim?" ventured Ricky slowing down along the hard shoulder. "Lets go for it" Jim responded; "well he's waving his hand, look, he is hitchhiking and no mistake!" "And that's not the only thing he's waving, Ricky, nice tight ass is...
Sitting on his trusty steed, Jonah was thinking of his game plan right before he made his run. He eagerly anticipated his run knowing the hard work and time he has put in on his mare Jetta. He knew that if anyone could beat the fastest time of the day it would be her. "Ok Jetta its now or never. We've worked too hard and its time to show what we can do!" T...
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To Tisha, my muse, with love ------------------- Despite not sleeping and my panic to call him, I waited until a decent hour to call David. He didn't pick up his phone, which made me very antsy, I flashed back to my vision from the night before, slightly revised to having him spending the night at Elissa's instead of his own place. I knew he was due at th...