drsawzall - Stories

Earth was dying, time had run out. In a fractured world cooperation was non-existent. A dedicated group humanity saw a way out and Operation Plymoth Plantation was born.

A story of love and redemption overcoming long odds.

We all have secrets, things we sometimes can't even admit to ourselves. What happens when we give in to them...

What happens when nothing is as it seems...

Life is full of random events; tragedy strikes where it will until random goodness displaces the ugliness. Neither event lasts, fades in our collective memories until the roulette wheel of life lands on the unlucky number of some town or city. We’ve become callused…numb…and disbelieving of events outside of our homes, neighborhood, and state. It simply happens somewhere else…until.

I had had many chances to hook-up, but I wasn’t built that way. Of course, there was the obvious fumbling with others growing up, nothing more serious than a couple of hand jobs after high school which left me unfulfilled. Anita Bryant, Jerry Fallwell, Newt Gingrich along with the not so moral majority, with their contract on America was unsettling to say the least. Gay boys and men were dying, and no one knew why, and much less interested in finding out why. To the best of my understanding, it was virtually impossible to catch AIDS or venereal diseases from your hand, warts maybe, eyeglasses were a risk I’d take. Then Mikey entered my life…

A short story of love found between two like minded teen boys and the tribulations they encounter.

Not everything is as it seems, what would you do when faced with insurmountable odds?

Do you believe in Leprechauns?

What do you do when your world is a pile of dung, and the one good thing is cruelly taken from you?

A short story of redemption.