This journal documents our sex life through the week, from Saturday to Friday. It is written and posted with my wife's permission. *** Saturday + Sunday Wendy and I can't do much on the weekends, with three kids bopping about. They always seem to be under foot. We hug and kiss in the kitchen, and the kids make their "yuck" noises, as teens are want to do w...
If only people would stop judging others before getting to know them, the world would be a better place. Who am I kidding? That's never going to happen. Just got to keep on trucking, I guess. Those were the words running through my head as I ripped the throat off a trucker whose only mistake was seeing me in my true form. The poor shmuck died within moments....
My name is Terrence Jean Gauthier, though my friends call me T.J. for short. I was born in the town of Cap-Haitien in the island of Haiti in 1986. Three years later, my family moved to the City of Miami, State of Florida, where I've lived ever since. I graduated from Miami Dade College and Florida State University, where I earned my Criminal Justice degree....
Stanley Toussaint is a native of Cap-Haitien, northern Haiti, and he's been living in Florida for the past eighteen months. Stanley's aunt Gertrude Toussaint sent for him after his parents, Dorothy Jean-Toussaint and Mathieu Toussaint perished in the earthquake which devasted the island of Haiti. The loss of his parents was a terrible blow to Stanley, and he...
Thaddeus Black was listening to Earth, Wind and Fire while he drove. He slowed toward a red light but didn't stop nodding his head to the R&B music while watching the flow of traffic ahead. The red light became green and he turned left into a boulevard that was Amsterdam Heights. Amsterdam Heights was a conglomerate of 80's style deco apartment complexes p...
Right now almost recovered from my finger wound and practicing in static bike and starting my own Infinity War story (104 pages already, hilarious one with a bit of everything, including religion; using real and fictitious life characters, and future ones like The Antichrist, mixed it with old characters such as Julius Caesar or Alexander The Great), took so...
My first impression of the city was that it was hot... hot and humid. I had only been in Miami for a couple of hours, barely enough time for me to unpack my bags and get settled in, when the phone rang. It was Dave, my old room-mate from college. He had been living down here for a few years now and promised to show me around. Hell, he was actually the one wh...
You didn't know what possessed you to travel to Miami, especially to meet someone you only know through the Internet, but here you were getting off the plane. He said he would have on a Hawaiian shirt and flowers and you noticed him right away. Roses, nice touch. Al was 5'9" about 160-lbs. Light brown hair, sunbleached, you could see he spent some time outsi...
The end of the story. I part from these characters with real regret. It's been an experience for which I am endlessly grateful, most of all to Grandmaster dweaver999, il miglior fabbro, for creating these people and this world, and letting me into it; to Laurel and Manu for giving me the opportunity and the place to tell this story; and to my fellow authors,...
Jon is asleep in the buff and I am enjoying the view. Was it horrid of me to pull the covers off him when I got up? We've only been lovers for about a year and I still so enjoy watching him when he's naked. I am sitting outside on the balcony of his condo in Miami. The sun is rising over the ocean and golden light is warming the morning and I am entranced w...