R. Eric

I do, too! That's why Mom asked Doris would it matter? Stan is just Stan. Judging someone because what they do or act is wrong. A person's merit should be gaged by who they are. Moral, immoral? Do they hurt people in any way? Being butch is no gage. Do they steal, are they honest? Do they put their own needs before anyone else's? Character rather than behavior! (Whispered: I am not that butch. I don't fix cars or play sports. I don't even watch the game on TV.) I don't know those odd color names, (my character in the stories say that.) I don't dress up or know designers. I am comfortable. Am I effeminate? (Shrug) Maybe.

I am! Thanks!

Yes, I know there are stories that have more. North Meets South is probably going to be as long. Yes, Ruben was upset, but he was there already so he came to them. And stop reading ahead!! You'll know when the others know. I got HUGE plans for the next part of Bloodblood 5. HUGE!!!

The Wedding, Part 3 The Wedding March was playing grandly as Mark and Stan headed down the aisle as a married couple and so forth as they’d come up, they were proceeding down. At last, I came to Colin who leaned in quickly, kissing me. We walked down, too. I saw the many other guests that had shown up like Mitch McKenzie and his cousin David McKenzie and David’s husband Sasha. Congresswoman Chance and her husband were there. There were others I didn’t know but would probably

Okay, I read what the question was. I read comments given. One thing is...I can't seem to get it. How can they not interact with the community? I read about authors that only post but don't comment on other works by other writers. The only thing I see would have to be a hermit! I can't live that way! How can they have anything to write to interest anyone to read if they don't? I admit, I don't do it as much as I might should, but certainly have found a few authors here that have written some things I consider to be very relevant and I can related to and get something valuable from what they have to say. A hermit has nothing to add to the world because they aren't in the community. I saw a much needed key element missing in the lives of many in the gay community. Gay men and women needed something to aim for. Love. Sex is great, (I know you understand that) ,but I stress commitment in everything I write. I know because I've been in the community now and, guys, this is my community. I'm not a great writer. I make errors all the time, but I have something to say and...people are reading what I have to say. (I was shocked by that at first.) GA was here when I lost Daniel. (Testifying! What GA has done for me!) I was so devastated. Some members of this community were there with me. I would have quite literally died if I didn't have this means to be a part of this community and the community in the real world. There are times I've wanted to really touch those out in this community, but distance is a problem. I now have friends in many parts of the world because of GA. This is a community I choose to interact with. Authors that don't interact this or any other community will not make it as a writer or a human being. They will have nothing to say and they will die. I got what you meant, you mean this community. I still say, they are hermits if they don't interact. I don't as often as I should, but I also said they'd have nothing to say. Many of my stories have inputs given by others. Hell, the later third of Cinderfella 2 was by input from another member of the community. He thought of a whole new direction to go. The same with Blueblood. All five books!! I say they wouldn't have anything much to say!

I'm going to bed to do another twelve hours this evening. Vlad's abilities are in his Temporal Lobes and honed sharply. (Remember, I'm the wiseass and smartass? Never want to be a dumbass.) And who's to say they haven't!? You and Droughtquake, always reading ahead! (Back to me. There is more and Vlad was being treated...gently...at first. What you'll find out, is after the wedding.)

Of course, but I already have the direction. Thank you, Buddy. I mean that. I love you. I know where this story is going.

That's not where they're going. Think Iilya Vasin. That's all I'm saying.

Wrong. Game show buzzer when you get the wrong...whatever. Try again.

You. What can I say? Leave it to you to bring up something like this. That is a question I really didn't ponder. Then again, The Old Ones probably would understand Koko better. You write that chapter. Okay? I got bigger things on my mind. Bringing a former enemy in to help battle some other baddies!!! Hint, hint!! Stew on that.

Of course I am!!! I know this was a while back, but I'm at work again!! I take ideas from everyone! There are some who I listen to a lot more. You are one and well...I don't want him getting a swelled head, but...Kev has been VERY helpful with the additional characters. I working on Chapter 29...I'm going to bring out the next book. Blueblood: 5.1 because it's not really a new book, but that meat I spoke of...is going to be bigger...I hope...if I can get some time to myself. Everyday I sit at work. Oy!!

Yes, I am. Believe me, I don't want to, but there is really no choice. We can't seem to employ people that will come to work. I've gotten used to it. We hire, and I wait for two weeks to even know their name. Lazy good for nothing kids. It used to be "trust no one over thirty." Now, I don't trust anyone under thirty. My writing keeps me sane. Sort of. I never claimed to be too sane in the first place. I love you, too!

The Wedding, Part 2 The advantage of the vampires’ ability to hear had its downside; because as the morning began for us, someone dropped something outside with a bang, waking me up. The house was pretty sound proof for the most part, but I heard it. Rolling away a little from Colin, I hoped that was a clumsy bang and no one was hurt. From the warmth and comfort of the bed, I felt Colin’s protective hold on me tighten as it normally did when he woke up. I pulled his arm even t

You got it. The mass wedding is first.

It's coming! I swear! I'm doing a certain wedding. Then, I need to get back to another wedding. The performer that has a movie coming up. I am exhausted!!! I'm very happy.

Smartass, that's me in case you forgot. THAT"S WHY I WROTE IT!!! I wanted you to like it I sure as hell won't sue you. Read it again. Or I'll sick Demetrius on you. He's scary. Remember these emails just go into space. Millions or even trillions of years from now, some alien will be scratching....whatever it thinks with and try to figure this out. Daniel and I will be immortal!! Love ya!!

The Wedding, Part 1 The first weekend in June. That was the date set for the wedding…or weddings? Ten of our friends were getting married at the same time. Okay? Someone set the time to marry to be in June and we held to that tradition…hardly any other traditions, but the date. The weather in this part of the world was always mild and seldom freezing; the summer here could be brutal…for me. Swelteringly hot often…like the day I met Colin. It wasn’t now! It was warm with a nice breeze f

Or at least one that doesn't show. What do they call them? Prince Albert?

Which I should look into while I can see. Thanks!

Yes, I know the rings symbol, but I bring the two symbols for each culture. The joining of the two. And having the software would be great, if I needed it. Hell, I'd learn Braille if necessary, but I ain't there yet. And you have to install it? Turn it on? Yes, I waited until I could see again. It's cataracts, everyone. The VA will do something about it, but did a thorough exam, blurred the vision and all that. I'm fine. And thank you. You know I love everyone, but there are some that mean a whole lot and you know you're one of those ones. I love you, buddy!

Having breakfast with the people who were members and people that were not exactly members...people that worked closely with us are bound to pick up on the things that were odd. Vlad and Gaius were odd at times. Ellis and Kev were odd at times. Amasis? Odd. They each had been out of the modern world, thrust back into it and that was just odd. We were all odd in some way. Dr. William Canaday, the Navy Commander, and two assistants went to take over that daylight hours in the lab. Not because

Here is some slang from the United States of America. "DUH!" He was about eleven or twelve when he "dropped out." Ellis is all for you, buddy. I will be honest. I did it for another. I created Stan for Mark. Mark is a real person. I also created George for a person who liked redheads. Chuck was created for that reason. Same in Cinderfella 2. I'm a pimp. Creating hot people based on their preference. But, Colin, Seth, Tony, Brad, Ben and all those other guys....ARE MINE!!! Cheerio, mate!

“Ellis,” I began, “I know this is new, but I hope you realize how much we all like having you and Kev with us.” Ellis smiled and I was not surprised when his Cockney took a back seat. “Yes, I know that.” He nodded. “Kev and I lost a lot during those years below in the Tubes...friends mostly.” He nodded at me. “It’s nice to feel so welcome.” “You’re one of us,” I said simply. “I don’t mean the venom or vampire part, but because of who you two are.” I squeezed Mark’s shoulder. “They don’

You do. I gave him to you. Now, the next chapter you see more about Ellis. And Kev, Kev. I just have to finish the chapter first! Love ya, mate!

Yea? Well I LOVE him. I'm not feeling many positive emotions about you right now. Stop distracting me! I'm writing the rest of this.