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Heaven does exist here on earth. I’ve found it with Todd. We kissed for hours. Well, actually about ten minutes; however, it seemed like hours. “What’s this?” He grinned as he reached over and pinched my hard cock through my jeans. “The same thing as this,” I giggled, pinching him back. What a difference a week makes. The last time I sat on a bed with a guy, my life turned upside down. Now, it felt like it was finally turning around. Things were definitely getting better. “I gotta go
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csr February CSR Discussion Day: Down a Darkened Path by Ronyx
Ronyx commented on Cia's blog entry in Gay Authors News
Thank you, Valkyrie. I've met some wonderful people here, and the great comments I have received as I rerun some of my older stories have inspired me to write once again.. If not for them, I doubt I would have considered it. You guys are the greatest! -
I couldn’t feel my body by the time we had pulled up outside the Craft house. Dad pulled the door up, looked down and started laughing uproariously. “You boys look like sardines in a can!” “Funny, Dad,” I responded as I attempted to crawl out. However, I was still wedged tightly between the wood and Tracy. I jumped when his hand lightly brushed against the front of my pants. I started praying that I wouldn’t pop wood in front of my father. “Help me out of here,” I whined as I extended my han
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It is really okay. I know this story isn't perfect. It was my first attempt. Many readers have told me that they have read my stories starting with my first, Apple of Her Eye, and working their way to my last so they could see how my writing progressed over the years. I have always hated my second attempt, Writing for Joe. I wanted to try and write a crime story, and I failed miserably. I'm embarrassed to go back and read it. Since then, I have stayed with the gay teen genre.
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I looked at the clock. It was now 9:15. Mom was late. I was ready to get out of this hell hole. I was dressed and ready to go. Finally, the door opened, and she walked in, followed by Dr. Lassiter. “Sorry I’m late, Gary,” she said apologetically. “I had to stop by the school and leave them my lesson plans. I’m taking the entire day off.” “That’s all right, Mom. I’m ready to bust out of here. You got the file?” We laughed, and I saw a smile form on Dr. Lassiter’s face. “It’s not
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Welcome to GA, IVIagiacians. I hope you are enjoying the site, and I appreciate your comments. They are very insightful.
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@droughtquake I never get tired of hearing what you have to say. Your comments are always insightful and often filled with humor. You have commented on all my stories since I first showed up at GA. Thanks!
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Thanks, Phillipe. I corrected it. In the future if you notice an error, most readers will let me know in a private message. I really appreciate your kind comments. I still think about Codey. I can't believe he's been gone over eleven years. I miss him. It was because of this story we became friends. He encouraged and motivated me when I first began.
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Todd looked at me hesitantly. I knew he could see the resolve in my face, so we stared for a moment before he left. My mother was watching the entire exchange between us; however, she said nothing. “We need to talk,” I said. “There are some things that have to be said.” “Ok, Gary. You know I have always been here for you. Nothing has changed. What is it you want to talk about?” She walked over to the bed and ran her fingers through my hair before grabbing my hand and squeezing it tightl
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Wow! That was all my mind could comprehend. Wow! I kept looking at Todd and trying to put it all together. Todd Mathews. Josh Mathews. Couldn’t be. Brothers. Blond hair. Blue eyes. Cute. My mind couldn’t even begin to think in complete sentences. It was like it was going into overdrive. But why was Todd here now? How did he figure in all this? He didn’t have anything to do with Josh beating the shit out of me. How did he even know what happened? Only four people had been in the rest
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@Timejun Deja vu. I really don't care how ridiculous you find this. If you had bothered to read my opening comments, I stated that this was my first attempt at writing over twelve years ago. I was in the learning process of creating a story. I know they are short, but then it was a struggle to write even four pages. I've developed a thick skin when criticized, but a comment like this could discourage a new, promising writer here at GA. I would hope you would think before writing something this insensitive to someone else. Writing is a struggle, and few of us ever make a penny doing it. It is a gift to you from us. Besides, I've learned over the years that I could write 50 page chapters and it still wouldn't be enough to satisfy some readers.
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I was getting really bored lying in the hospital bed. I was going nuts. The nurses would come in and check on me from time to time; but since I was getting better, their visits were becoming less frequent. Television in a hospital sucks. No MTV or Comedy Central. Most of the channels showed dumb soap operas in the afternoon. Then, there is the stupid hospital channel. The one time I tuned into it, they were talking about breast cancer. Yeah, right! That was really entertaining! I was sta
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I started to blush when I realized I was staring into Tracy’s face. The word to describe him best would be beautiful. I know guys aren’t supposed to be beautiful, but he is. His eyes are kind of like a turquoise color. My mother has a ring she wears that is that color. His blonde hair is short and curly, and his skin is flawless, not one pimple like most teens our age have covering our faces. “Jack?” My father’s voice interrupted me staring at Tracy. “What?” My father gave me a puzzled
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That depends on which Salem you get- the violent one who would beat the shit out of you or the gentle one who would kiss you to death.
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Wow, Asher! This was intense. I was actually getting scared for Johnny. Then the turn. Really good writing. I'll be looking forward to where you take this story. I know a couple of bipolar people, but they don't get violent like Salem. He may need an exorcism, not medication.
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God, my head hurts! Why is that light so bright when my eyes are closed? I couldn’t get a grasp of where I was. All I could feel was pain- sharp, throbbing pain. My face, my right arm, my chest and sides hurt. It took me a few minutes to finally realize what had happened to me. After what seemed like hours, I finally managed to open my eyes. The bright lights made it nearly impossible to focus. “You’re awake, Young Man. Good.” I heard a voice say. Then I saw the face of an old man emerge int
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I walked with my head down the entire way to school. I just didn’t feel especially happy with myself. I had really screwed up yesterday, and I was afraid to face Shaun. We had been best friends, but I was not too sure how strong our bond was now. One stupid look, that was all it was, and now my life is ruined. I stood outside the doors of the school, and with one deep breath, I pulled the door open and entered it like a man going to the electric chair on his execution day. As I walked down
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No problem, @Timothy M.. And I know DQ isn't talking about me. Don't think I've ever had a red-head fall in love with a blond.
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“But, Mom…” I moaned. I turned to flee the kitchen, but she promptly stopped me. “Jack!” she shouted. “If you walk out that door, you’re grounded for a week!” I stopped in my tracks. I knew she meant it. My mother isn’t one to make idle threats. If she said a week, it might be a month. “Why?” I whined. “Can’t you do it?” “I don’t have time,” she insisted. “I have to take your sister to her piano lesson.” “You can do it when you get home,” I suggested. She gave me ‘that stare,
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Jack Woolery's life was safe and secure. He was attending high school, and he had no intention of coming out to his parents or best friend, Jimmy. Then Tracy Craft moves in across the street and changes his plans. Tracy, a new student and an aspiring ballet dancer, is strong and confident. He challenges Jack to reevaluate his life. Can Jack become friends with an openly gay boy and yet maintain the secret life he trusts?
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After I went to sleep, I had the strangest dream. Normally, I don’t remember my dreams; however, tonight’s I remember vividly. In fact, I woke up in a sweat, shaking violently and clutching my legs to my chest. In the dream I was a kite, and I was flying high above the ground. At first it was really beautiful, looking at the clear blue sky above and the green grass below. Then I noticed the string that was holding me up, and I followed its path downward. There stood Shaun, holding a stick w
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Yeah, @droughtquake Listen to PS. 😝
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You've been with me through the years, Chris, when I first started. You know I love you, right? -Ron
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It all started out so ordinary. The two of us were just sitting on his bed, listening to some music coming from his stereo on the book shelf. He had it up kind of loud, and his mother had hollered up to us several times to “turn that damn music down!” We would look at each other and giggle. We would play it softly for several minutes, and before long it was blasting away again. Hey, we’re only 16, like we’re not going to play our music loud. I swear, sometimes I think parents forget what it was
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Gary gets outed at school by his best friend. After his mother discovers his 'secret,' will he still be the apple of her eye? Find out as Gary discovers love, friendship, understanding and forgiveness in this heart-felt story.
