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When Jason came to get me for my therapy session the next morning, I was curious how the lunch date with Colin went. However, I wasn’t sure that he knew I was aware of it. I’m not one to play matchmaker, but I was very interested in getting them together. They seemed like a perfect couple. I’m already very fond of Colin. He’s the grandson I never had. He even admitted that he considers me like a grandfather. I’ve known Jason for several months. He’s a hardworking and dedicated trainer. I’ve

We see Keith and Thomas living happy, non-controversial lives as a couple. The mechanical art work remains the focus of their discussions. It seems it will take a long time through a complicated process to see if is approved to be modernized and fixed up and a long time to actually fix it if approved. Keith finds his mates act normally around him and things seem very even keeled. Life is pleasant.

Hi, all! Happy Wednesday!

Yours are still worth a read. As I remember they were quite good.

What can I say but that was unbelievable and so well written it took my breath away. I think I need to open a window!

Thank you, centex, and thank you for your kindness in leaving a review. Mendacity is an authentic offering if ever there was one. The world scares me... not for me... but for the generations to come. It also angers me, and the anger is uncomfortable. I'm so glad you felt it, and that it meant something to you. Cheers!

Thanks, Parker. Breathless was my balance for Mendacity. Decisions, yeah. I suppose many of us play the game of 'what if?'. There is no going back, but there is no escaping those swirls of thought either. If only.... Thanks for taking the time to digest these little offerings. Cheers!

Blessings on you too, T. There certainly is the taint of madness in the world, isn't there? What an apt comment. I always try to give hope in my prose, but poetry expresses much that can't have a bow put on it. What pours out can be about beauty and love, but there can also be fear. I've lived a long time, and I've never trusted our gains. In this instance, I hate being right. Thank you, friend, for giving and sharing thought for these offerings. Cheers! G.

Thank you, Chris. I ended up writing a lot of poetry for this anthology. Cheers!

Absolutely it is. I feel the bleakness of the times, and despair at the slide backwards to new and dangerous horizons. Lying, back then, wasn't as commonplace as it is now. Moral compasses have gone wacky and hatred flourishes. Thanks, James. I appreciate you taking the time to comment. Cheers! G.

Thanks, tim. Yeah... a lifetime and then some. Cheers!

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“Are being serious with me right now?” Bastion asked, falling into bed and pulling Sage down with him. “The little bird is going up against that,” Sage sighed moving until he felt Bastion’s chest against his back. Even he had a hard time believing such an event was going to occur. He had been right there with Levi when Sune popped in with the highly unusual request. “Maybe there is a trick behind those silky feathers that we have yet to see,” Sage yelled as Bastion flipped them over

Good day, all. Happy Wednesday. i'm not too sure about this one... And more importantly... Make it a good one!

Never learned to sail and I hate boats. Never have I ever given a cat a bath.

Thanks Gary!

This chapter afforded Keith the second opportunity to refer to Thomas, without hesitation, as his boyfriend. What a welcome and refreshing change in a relatively short timeframe. Now all you have to do @Robert Hugill is afford him the growth to stop blushing when he is asked about Thomas or when he wishes to speak highly of him and their progressing relationship. "On a lively night out, the chance of getting away with an evening without the use of the word faggot, queer, fairy or poofter was difficult. The irony was that it affected Keith’s mates more than him, he was aware that whatever the liveliness of their language, they had his back when it was most important." It appears "the gang", apart from perhaps Hughie, are somewhat blunt and gauche, much like Nico appears to be, but ultimately they will stand up for Keith as was evident in a prior chapter when they intervened and essentially ejected Den from "the gang" because of his demonstrated homophobia and refusal to accept he was a homophobe. A short chapter full of humour as noted by my fellow Hugillite, @Cane23.

Thank you Riccardo! The next chapter is coming. Because I'd made a few last minute changes to the original story, it changed a lot of it unintentionally so I had to dump the previous chapter 6 and am rewriting it all eesh! But I hope to be done sooner than later. I am an editor and re editor type so it takes mr awhile between that and stuff hands. I have a voice to text but I like pen and paper for flowing and then transfer it to word. But it's coming! The burn continues to be slow but when it finally heats up...fireworks!

I am Aquarius ans nope no pool. Can't swim. No tree house. Never have I learned to sail.

I'm loving this sizzling hot slow burn story. The background story is compelling, and the characters are both complex and engaging. Please keep those episodes coming!

Imagine Aquarius not having his own pool Our marriage was rocked once by the thought of getting one installed. Never have I ever had a treehouse

'Into the Past' and someone in my head said 'and Back Again'. Anyway, for not being a poet this was very poetic. I'm glad you dipped your toe into the poet lake.