A big shout to my sister in arms Seidah for bringing this story to me, and then helping me write it. Reigniting my passion for writing, after suffering from a flood of abuse and death threats she helped regain my confidence and passion. I will publishing more stories from now on. I love you sis! This is a story that contains offensive language, and it incl...
Mamma e papà pensavano che avrei chiesto un computer nuovo per il mio diciottesimo compleanno o almeno l'iPhone. Invece, quando ho chiesto di poter fare una vacanza da sola, la prima della mia vita, mi hanno guardata sorpresi. "Non ti piace più andare in vacanza con noi?" ha chiesto mamma, quasi in lacrime. "Mamma, ho diciotto anni, ho voglia...
"C'mon, Janus," Sophie's Southern accent sounds like windchimes, delicate and inviting. "You can' do much about that roof jus' standin' there all day." Bales of hay rustle behind me as Sophie tosses them indoors. I turn around. "For Pete's sake, Sophie, can you at least stack them up properly? Have some pride in your work!" My brow twitches. Despite being...
Credit here to my friend and fellow author EM Kay (Marina Kelly) who helped with the story and kept me on the straight and narrow and of course did all the editing so thanks Marina.... The next six months disappeared quickly in a flurry of touring and playing. We rode the wave of success, we had record labels bashing our doors down wanting to record us and...
In the morning I awoke to noises coming from the living room. There beside me is nothing but my wife's nightgown. It is Christmas morning and our 3 year old daughter is anxious to tear into her presents. As I stumble from the bedroom, I give my wife a nice passionate morning kiss as she prepares to start breakfast. It is a shame she is already dressed becaus...
Many thanks to my editor, theMasterBaiter, for their keen eye and insightful feedback. ***** Chapter 1 "Italy?" Mi had burst through the door, dropped his bag on one of the kitchen chairs, and was now holding up two printed train tickets, his eyes twinkling. Boyish impulsiveness wasn't the first thing you would expect from someone whose face reverted...
Credit here to my friend and fellow author EM Kay (Marina Kelly) who helped with the story and kept me on the straight and narrow and of course did all the editing so thanks Marina.... Things got tricky for a while after that. At school the sole topic of conversation was the lips and who was Mimi. The story circulated quickly that Mimi went to our school. I...
[Note: this story involves the same characters as the series "Coyoacan Mi Amor." I wanted to make it part of that cycle but it can be read on its own. Enjoy!] ------ "You're in for a real treat," said Bernardo as he steered the Jeep Cherokee over the rutted road. Scrub brush lined the lanes; every few miles they stopped as a cow ambled across. "My kidney...
I was walking down a bright white arc of corridor absent-mindedly fingering the scar on the back of my head. It had to have occurred since I arrived here, but my hair had been much longer and my memories of my past life were fuzzy. I was trying to recall whether it could have happened during that vaguely remembered period that I continued to think of as my r...
[As always, italicized speech preceded with an asterisk denotes subtitles] A year had gone by since the night Randy and Kiyoko spent with each other. Because both of them still lived at home, they had to plan their sexual escapades around when one of their families was away, or rent the occasional hotel room. Nevertheless, the pair was happy, and their love...