Stories

Carl is the American boy next door that women fawn over, girls shy from, and boys vie for his attention.

Simon O' Malley is a 12-year-old escape artist. He's the assistant to Stilo the Magician. He plans to become the Houdini of his time.
Set during the Great Depression in the United States, these adventures present a never before seen hero. He's brave, he's skilled, but he ends up bound and gagged quite often!
Warning: no gay situation, no romance, no sex. And some very evil villains.

Adam is driving his friends back to campus from a Halloween party. Filled with longing for more in his life, he drives through a queer old wooden bridge that leads to a place beyond his wildest dreams and darkest nightmares.

Gender-Funk at its finest: Orlando loves Rosalind; Orlando loves Ganymede - he accepts that loving a girl is the same as loving a boy, thus he lets Love win the day!

In the land between the rivers, near the banks of the river Tigris, lies a sleepy village where something dark is stirring. Epheriel, the angel assigned to watch over this village, senses hatred and ill will toward the village hero Jair, though it knows not from whom. Epheriel wants to protect Jair, who is the most beautiful mortal it has ever seen, but is it worth revealing divinity and risking the wrath of Heaven?

This is a fictional story of how I underwent three regression therapy sessions with surprising revelations about my present life, love and personal circumstances

In times of chaos, a devout believer sets out on a near impossible quest- a man who has thrown everything away to save his beloved sister sets out on a near impossible quest- When their fates collide what will happen?

Essays inspired by readings from a collection of short stories – with lots of sexy details...

Having survived his tour of duty in Iraq during the worst of the fighting, Doc Tompkins was looking forward to returning home and putting the carnage and the horrors of war behind him. Content he was leaving it securely thousands of miles behind him, along with all the chickenshit the US Army can inflict upon its best and brightest.

Going home never looked so good…or did it?

I always wanted to go to the ball, it has to beat prom night. This was my second story on GA, if I recall correctly, but it was the first story I finished. It may be the last story I finish. I would like to feel I have learned a few things in the last year. So, I may edit some as I repost it. Writing has changed me or I have changed my writing.