Contrary to what you might have heard, life in Canada is far from easy. Especially if you're an immigrant. Actually, make that if you're an immigrant of color. Immigrants from Europe have an easy time here. Everybody else has to watch their backs. The bigotry I run into as a young Black man living around these parts is more subtle than what I'm used to in th...
I close my eyes and inhale. Count to ten. Sounds and smells invade the world behind closed lids, polite and subtle, not like the constant blaring insistence of sight. The crisp metallic hum of the computer on the desk in front of me. Nearby, the steady, seductive rasp of pages turning--patient, smooth, the rate of a browser, not a page faster or slower li...
Griffin's POV High school wasn't a horrible experience for me. I was lucky. I was able to fit in at my private high school by using my smarts and sense of humor to hide my true self. I made friends with everyone...the jocks, the stoners, the nerds...everyone loved me. I was a true chameleon. No one knew the true me. I wanted to go to college and was accept...
By Jason Land CHAPTER 1 The room echoed with the inimitable sound of a well applied cane mating with a pair of well muscled buttocks. Valerius Titus Nero was in process of correcting an errant slave and the final stroke of the switch he was using left the tenth livid furrow across the recipients arse. "Stay exactly where you are, bent across that table...
Chapter #37 This story is dedicated to all the real Super Heroes of our time - The Service men and women of our Armed Forces and First Responders. This story is a work of pure fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are either the product of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously, and any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead...
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This is the first part of a multi-chapter story. If you wish to hear what happens next, please favorite or leave a comment. Hope you enjoy. ---------------------------------- The tribe chanted as they moved upwards along the thin, dirt trail that winded along the mountain side. Perched upon the ceremonial throne atop the backs of a several men, Elijah l...
It was just me and Dr. Guy in his office. I was the last patient that evening. I had been coming to him for years and not once did I make a pass at me. But tonight something was different. There was a vibe in the air. His hands massaged my lower back, but it didn't end there. His hands roamed over my cheeks. I know I should have objected but it felt good....
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They had been living together for over a month now, and Connor finally began seeing Neil brighten up. He painted all day, everyday. As soon as he had gotten out of the hospital, he had applied to an art school. "Don't you think it's a little soon?" Connor asked. "We're not really having this discussion again, are we?" Neil frowned. "I just think that you...