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Leon Carrier

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    Washington, D.C.
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    writing, trying too hard, drowning in schoolwork, dying my hair too much, drawing, crying, letting my friends give me shitty tattoos

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  1. I woke up to the sound of a lawnmower. Or a chainsaw. Or, just kidding, it was Julian’s insanely loud snoring. I groaned and planted my face into my pillow, but it was clear that sleep would not be returning. I sat up and looked around for my phone, wanting to check the time, and realized that I had left it in the living room. I spotted Julian’s phone on his bedside table, so I rolled onto my side and reached over him to grab it. As my arm strained over his shoulder, I ended up with my dick pres
  2. This is a long, character-driven story. The sex begins this chapter, though, if that’s what you’re here for. I’d like to think that the rest of it is somewhat worth reading. Notes & constructive criticism are greatly appreciated. -- Leon xx --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- “FUCK!” I slammed my fist down on the island, tears burning in my eyes. I was still standing there in my kitche
  3. Too-complicated worlds collide too fast when young, lost non-for-profiteer meets a witty British bartender.
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