I can now proudly state I am the kilter of superheros ... Spiderman and Deadpool stopped by the shop yesterday and left wearing kilts over their spandex.
There's the wisdom and maturity I was hoping to see. Bryce and Zion are turning out to be decent guys. Helping both Bliss and Chipper navigate an unfamiliar situation.
Great chapter.
There was a time we dwelt in ignorance of ourselves then some brave souls spoke truth and we stepped forth into the light of day. Sadly, there are those, bless their shriveled little hearts, happier wallowing in their ignorance who fear and despise us.
Thank you for the gift of your words.
I'm okay thank you Albert. It's been a busy day. Took Thistle to the vet this morning to have his teeth cleaned. It's an all day thing. Just brought him home. He's a bit out of sorts but okay. While he was away mum and I had brekkie out then went to market. Came home to put things away then mum went to have lunch and visit with a friend. While she did that I had a massage. Now I need to relax as there's a migraine building behind my left eye.
Pay it forward ... good on you Chipper.
So maybe the connection with the pretty boys will be okay but who will be at that pool party? Don't mind my suspicious nature ... this is another of your stories and bad things happen to good people.
We started in Drew's head but the switch to Sam's thoughts is what keeps the story going. He is for me the more interesting. A journey that shows him just how fluid gender and sexuality are could be an excellent story.
I'm okay thanks. Had a productive morning doing housework, then lunch with friends followed by bathing Thistle. Now we're just relaxing. The weather is changing so ... my head aches.
The day has dawned overcast and drear. Not as chilly as yesterday, 59/15°. The potential for rain is in the air. We need it. It's been dry and we are a few inches below average for the year. Still, I would have liked some sunshine. My headaches.
And why can't you stay snuggled for just a bit longer.
It's a brightly sunny and crisp autumn day here. The temp was 39/3° when Thistle and I got to the park for our morning walk.
An excellent closing to this phase of the story, someone close to you hinted there might, just might be more. Not to belittle your earlier works as everything you've shared has been remarkable in some way but this story displays your grow and polish as an author. I'm honored to have been amongst your earliest readers and to have shared in your journey. Namasté little brother.