SpyroRyder
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I have a lot of good memories reading Junjou et al. It was almost always engaging in "can't put it down" way. The chapters usually felt like the right length too although I'll admit that a bunch of times i would get annoyed at the mandatory end of chapter sex scene because of how it interrupted the main story -
i remember reading the first chapter and thinking this could be a good story. chapter 2 continues that hope in good form
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Epilogue - For All Our Saturdays
SpyroRyder commented on James Matthews's story chapter in Epilogue - For All Our Saturdays
I did notice the series tag just before, i look forward to continuing reading about all these characters- 18 comments
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Shaun Hits the Nuclear Button
SpyroRyder commented on James Matthews's story chapter in Shaun Hits the Nuclear Button
When i started this story i thought it was gonna be a nice stoty about some british guy figuring out his feelings for the new worker...and now we're here. This is a dark place for this to have ended up and yet i cant help but wait so expectantly for every new chapter- 21 comments
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Holy shit, not a turn i expected
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I hate to be that guy but has there been much progress on this? It's been 3 months since the initial report and It's still very annoying to browse or interact with that page of the site on mobile.
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I was wondering when you were going to bring back this Dream thing, and then you go and also give a cliffhanger like that. Great chapter
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I definitely second this. I love all your stories Ace but this one is just so sweet.
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Shit I've missed this, though it did provide a good opportunity to reread it all. Are you guys gonna be updating this regularly again or are my hopes getting up too much?
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Fuck that Ezra dude
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I now want him to go back to his family with council reps and just brag in front of them all
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So is this all punishment for liking Orion or is there more to it? Damnit Comsie, stop getting me hooked into your stories so easily 😋
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But why is the question. What did the Morgans do, or not do, that he'd be willing to throw everything away? Coverting power is all well and good but why is Rick the one and not someone like Lechter who has a lot of reasons to not like how the leadership has gone.
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While this explains a bit, like why Lloyd ran to the school the first time they saw him, I hope we get more motive next chapter. I couldn't even remember who Rick was at first
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Cause Milan was expressing such concern for his wellbeing and refused to leave until he had seen Rory
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Chapter Eighteen: Begin the End
SpyroRyder commented on Thorn Wilde's story chapter in Chapter Eighteen: Begin the End
A ending that we saw coming but enough that leaves room for a good sequel. Can't wait -
This raises so many questions about the currently not finished main series but I like it a lot. I wanna read more
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he's really coming to terms with it all, not just the eye but really about his future with another guy. Please oh please dont wreck any of this, i like this relationship too much
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Our lives were entwined, But no longer. Your kisses were sweet, But no longer. We have laughed and we have loved, But no longer. You ran away with the coming dawn, from a path fraught with danger, But you ran away from what we had built, As if you and I were just strangers. So I buried my heart in a field of tears, Under a sky of memories old and pure, With one last look I turned my back, And strode into the darkening night. I walk alone along this path, Awaiting a new da
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Oh dream-catcher, dream-catcher, I give you your task, Capture the guy of my dreams, Please, that is all I ask. His beauty is angelic, All shining, glorious, a sight to behold. His lustrous skin, so silky smooth, and his hair, a tapestry of browny gold, will lure you towards him, while his eyes, those pretty eyes, speak of a mysterious character, hidden ever deeper beneath the veneer of his smiles. One glance and you will Fall. Oh dream-catcher, dream-catcher, Weave your s
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Sleep soundly my friend, for you have earned it. Let the eternal velvet of the endless night enfold you, And wrap its warm and comforting embrace around you. Let your weary soul slip into the darkness, And drift in a land where peace and solitude reign eternal. Where you can rest from your trials and tribulations, and the sins of the waking world are washed away, And your battle scars can heal. This world is yours for your own pleasure, And be not troubled by the question of mortality, F
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One day, this day, A day to remember, The old times and new, Goals & achievements long fulfilled, And those not yet completed. But the greatest, Of all your achievements, Stand in front of you on this, Your day of happiness & joy As we celebrate you & your life. But There is an old saying, That as men get older, They get wiser too, I have always wondered, Is this true for you? Well…
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Music, Lovely music, Wash my soul with the sound of calm, And wrap me within layers of peace, For tomorrow is another day, In which to live and enjoy, For although the soul shall shirk the joy, And the body shirk the energy, The mind shall remain resolute and enduring, Optimistic to the end for that is Music, Gradual changes in Emotion & Tone, That together make an epic symphony.
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A collection of the assorted poems that I've written over the years. Various ones I have saved on my hard-drive, on blogs, that I submitted for e-mags, etc.
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The cold rain poured down from the dark grey clouds onto the four trees in the backyard. Connor knew the rain was cold because he'd just been out in it. Why? Because he'd wanted a few cans of Monster and he had stupidly put them in the shed's fridge. He cursed, could this day get any worse. Oh wait, it already had. It was his birthday, a fact which everyone seemed to forget about or be too busy to do anything about. His mother had been part of the latter group. She had remembered and had even
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