Jason Rimbaud

Of course, you must collect your voucher in person. I'll wait.

Kind Mr. Dog, I believe you meant the fourth wall.

Quit toying with my emotions...I can't take this roller coaster ride of indecision. I say I love Jolt, you laugh and tell me its impossible. I say I'm on Javin, you laugh and give me hints that I'll someones wet butt in boxers. All lies to keep me dangling on the end of your string. But I'm onto you. You are going to do what you wish, and as the author, I don't understand why you can't write/right the story I want. bahwaaaaaaaaaa Okay, that's enough of that shit. I'll post my chapter tomorrow.

Don't listen to her, @Okiegrad she dangled promises to me and I bought in and she laughs as she disappears into the night. Run, far away and very fast. I don't want you to be broken like I have been.

It will be three by tomorrow, or late tonight. And its good that you aren't reading the comments. There not as high brow as the ones in your story. I'm pretty sure I came up with that one. At least I'm taking credit until the real culprit surfaces. I'm so over Colt, he was yesterday's crush. I am fully marching along to Javin, the real pairing we didn't ask for but happily deserve.

I think you won all the comments in this chapter with that hard hitting expose.

I do not want to put words in anyone's mouth. So I'll say we rock paper scissors for that honor. I won.

Well, if you haven't read your message, then won't make sense. But I'll post one just for you. . I think you deserve it.

I not a fan of Colt either. I'm team Javin all the way. I like they way they are fumbling around. And I'm in your chair, not patiently waiting at all.

I know, right/write? It's crazy. You can call it flatbread, but it's not pizza.

Number One, if I were ever to do that, and I stress the word if, it would be Joel and Davin. After all, if I'm going to write fiction, I might as well write fiction. As we all just saw, Joel and Colt are the reality. I enjoy not being predictable. And truthfully, I am excited for tomorrow. Not because it's Friday, its not, but because I'm dropping a new chapter of Frosted Hearts. Just kidding, Friday's mean Learned To LIe!!!!

The air was chilly, not chilly enough to turn the heat on, but enough chill in the room that they were snuggled close under the comforter. For being taller, Colt fit perfectly in the nook of Joel's arm. The boy had his head resting on Joel's shoulder and was making small little circles on the boy's stomach as he traced the prominant ab lines. Joel sighed as he threw one arm up to rest behind his head. Colt asked softly, "What's on your mind?" Joel shivered, Colt's breath danced across his skin and his right nipple hardened. "The comments." "What's wrong with the comments? I think they're funny," Colt said as pinched Joel's nipple lightly between his fingers. Joel absently smacked his hand away, "Stop it." "Sometimes you get stuck in your head," Colt said as he stretched lazily. "It's just, they aren't even talking about us anymore," Joel said with a frown. "Here I am, laying my soul bare, and they are making fun of you because of your bodywash." Colt chuckled as he went back to tracing circles. "It's all in fun, they are just showing their appreciation for our fabulous author." "Have you ever wondered how she feels?" Joel asked pointedly. "She put all that work into telling our story, and their making a mockery of it all." Colt moved his head and kissed the boy passionately. Afterwards, Joel asked, "What was that for?" "You said our story," Colt replied with a look that Joel knew he was about to not be in any condition to think anything. "I love you Joel."

So not jumping ahead, because I'm not an animal, but Chapter Six has the greatest title of all time.

Before I became obsessed with this Christmas project, I was going to do 25 days of Christmas movies. As we counted down to my favorite movie, indepth reviews, behind the scenes stories, I only managed to write six of them before this took over my life. Yes, best movie ever. Christmas that is.

me too, and boy did I wish I had the time for this story. But I'm enjoying discovering the story as I go to an end I have already written. Let's see if I can stick the landing.

I also put the entire pizza scene in there because she doesn't like Pizza with sauce. If there was a crossover, she'd have to write the spicy parts, because I don't write those kind of stories. I'm a good boy, not fabulous at all. . Oh my god, you just said Jolt! It's catching on. whoot, And we already discussed this, you spelled fabulous wrong, again. say it with me, the Fabulous Krista.

That's really messed up. Puting a razor blade in the pool. I once stepped on a nail, went clean through my foot. It hurt like badger. On to chapter three.

So I just really focused on the title, and then next chapter we find out Michael is blind, so the title makes sense. Thank you,

Let's see if he can heat up that massage oil that Five produced from his pocket. Don't forget he also produced those skimpy speedos. Percy wasn't the only one planning on winning the game. Let's see which one breaks first. My money is on Roy. .

Normally I methodically plot out my stories, and do multiple re-writes. But for this story, I am doing something I haven't done in years. I am nearly posting as I go. I really wanted to write a christmas story, and when this story blew up into a full length novel, I threw caution to the wind and challenged myself to write a full length novel in two months. I have a bank of fifteen chapters, so when I finish a chapter I post a chapter. Which just happens to be on a Monday usually. So when this is all over, I am going to probably have a bunch of things to correct that I'll do sneakily. I've already went back and edited lots of things in chapter one because I didn't know what was going to happen in the future. It's fun, and very stressful writing in this manner. I hope to have it all buttoned up by Christmas, we shall see. And when I write, I always wear pants.

I work seven days a week, every day is the beginning of my week. Keeps me sane, and contrary to what @Lee Wilson might assert, I have not lost anything except a good portion of my hair.

Just full disclosure, next chapter is a time jump, two months into the future, I couldn't do another First Trip To Mars.

Um, hello, I'm waiting and other witty stuff. If you don't think I've been pelted by paintballs before in my life, then you don't understand I'm worse in real life than I am online. Don't threaten me with a fun Tuesday night.

I'll send you over the chapter. I'll set the stage, Colt and Joel return to the pond/waterfall place where Joel got in a fight. It's when Colt guesses Joel is gay. Let's just say, Colt never left and that twin person never showed up. And Gavin had the hairy ass, and all I said aobut Davin and Roy they were sneaking off after football games. As far as you know, it could be knitting circle, of course they'd be knitting what in show business is called cock socks, but they rarely used their needles for any dirty business. Because I told you I don't know what people do on farms.

The show they were watching was the best Christmas movie of all time, CHristmas Vacation. Being hard is not a requirement to being gay. Being attracted to the same sex makes you gay. I haven't had sex in years and I'm very gay. . I don't think I was suppposed to say that. I'll edit it out later I'm sure during the re-writes. I can honestly say I'm sure the next time I post, will be a Monday.