Stories

A collection of pieces of poetry that will be expanded as time passes and inspiration strikes.

Working at his grandfather's old toy shop, Dallas always dreamed of finding his Prince Charming and live his own happily ever after in a world where mermaids, fairies and magic are the new normal. Unfortunately, he was already twenty-one years old and hadn't had his first kiss yet. But things change when he meets a man named Forrest who can satisfy Dallas's every desire with no "strings attached." However, he wants more than just the physical with Forrest and as they get closer, Dallas will have to "pull some strings" to discover what it truly means to be alive with a man who is keeping secrets that ties their pasts together.

I say that life doesn't always give us happily ever after and neither should writers. This story is the reason I believe that.

This is a true story, a tale of lust, romance, love, and loss.

It's the best story I can tell because it means the most to me.

Jeremy has convinced himself that he is madly in love with one of the most incredible boys in his entire high school. Beautiful, popular...and totally not interested in Jeremy. While he longs for Steven, day and night, he just can't seem to figure out what he's doing wrong. And yet, his heart can't seem to let him go and move on. What is it that Steven seems to dislike so much about him? And should he keep trying to build a bridge between them, or is poor Jeremy just wasting his time?

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A collection of my poetry that comes from evaluating myself. These are some thoughts and reflections that go through my mind as I live my life. The poems in this collection come from the train of thought of wanting to better myself, and how to move forward as a better man. From thoughts of my family, to lessons taught, these are my reflections.

2006 Fall Anthology

100 Flash stories done by me.

Iain and Bryan have a relationship built from secrecy, pain, isolation and need. Despite this, there is still a secret that Iain hasn't shared.

2007 Anthology

In the beginning there was darkness. That’s when He showed up. When I was bloody and broken and left for Hades, He pushed me headlong into an existence I have grown to despise with my entire being but have no hopes of ever escaping. He made me an abomination, and now I am hunted relentlessly so that others may possess my mind, my body, my soul, my gift, and unknowingly my curse.

He made me Æon.

A Concrete Poem