Stories

In facing our shadows we find whence comes our strength. In accepting our past we can accept our present.

The honeymoon phase is over. Way over. Now what?

A short piece about a man, his lover, and his lover's brother.

Mark and his friends were always the odd ones out. But when a new boy starts to go to his school their lives are turned around. Mark is persistant on finding out what Erik has to hide about himself. And Erik is persistant on Mark never finding out. Will Erik's secret destroy the world that MArk thought was normal?

Corey has been feeling like he's been being watched for weeks now. He finally tells a friend Grayson, only for Grayson to become good friends with a very suspicious new guy.

Death is sometimes just a bump in the road....sometimes revenge can go far beyond the limits of life......and blood will flow just like wine.....

My Prompt Me! writing challenge, story response.

I had had many chances to hook-up, but I wasn’t built that way. Of course, there was the obvious fumbling with others growing up, nothing more serious than a couple of hand jobs after high school which left me unfulfilled. Anita Bryant, Jerry Fallwell, Newt Gingrich along with the not so moral majority, with their contract on America was unsettling to say the least. Gay boys and men were dying, and no one knew why, and much less interested in finding out why. To the best of my understanding, it was virtually impossible to catch AIDS or venereal diseases from your hand, warts maybe, eyeglasses were a risk I’d take. Then Mikey entered my life…

Gay fiction about a photographer's encounter with his new model