stephanie l danielson

Lance has had a crush on Coran for months now, but after receiving news from home he has to make a decision one way or another to let the Altean know how he truly feels.

Lance secretly thinks Coran is the coolest thing since sliced bread, but is scared as all hell to tell him that. When Lotor pointed out that Allura was magical but Coran was not, Lance wanted to lunge at the Galra and strangle him! Coran was magical, and handsome. From his pointed ears, to his light blue facial marks, to that bushy mustache and damn…that killer body, his humor, his knowledge, his strange words and habits, his mustache, even the orange hair and purple eyes kept Lance engaged very

This is very brief, I know...more of a story 'idea' at this point, not my usual. I'm not sure if I have enough to do a short story or a novella at this point.

Nate piped up once they got home. “I don’t need an advocate, I need a boyfriend, my love. Quit going off on everyone!” “But it’s wrong!” Curtis insisted. “It doesn’t hurt me. You going off on people does. I can’t—unless you get this under control…” “You’d dump me? Nate…” “I love you more than anything Curtis, but…” “No…” Curtis hugged him from the side. He was desperate to salvage their relationship. “We need a break” Nate whispered. “I don’t want to” “Maybe that’

A very sweet story! I enjoyed this greatly

Nate (Nathan) Chelmsford, 27, an aspiring writer and IT guy 6’2” 345 lbs. Sandy blond hair, long over the ears, but short in back. Full beard. Shining light green eyes. Pale skin, southern. Curtis Stalhorn, 25, an athlete 5’10:, 190 lbs. Auburn hair, clean cut, no facial hair, dark brown eyes. These two met at university and became roommates. They were about half way through their lease when the two beds became one. They’ve been together for three years; but it hasn’t been easy. Nate

Nate (Nathan) Chelmsford, 27, an aspiring writer and IT guy 6’2” 345 lbs. Sandy blond hair, long over the ears, but short in back. Full beard. Shining light green eyes. Pale skin, southern. Curtis Stalhorn, 25, an athlete 5’10:, 190 lbs. Auburn hair, clean cut, no facial hair, dark brown eyes. These two met at university and became roommates. They were about half way through their lease when the two beds became one. They’ve been together for three years; but it hasn’t been easy.

Teens are very intense. Everything is earth-shattering...the drama and intensity. Part of why I write this age group I'm 45 and I very much remember being this crazy as a teen.

Billy thinks he is so sweet that Cid will warm up to him; as you see, it isn't panning out so well.

Thank you! I could use some good ones To you as well!

For those that don't follow me on a regular basis, I have been pushing myself to write despite a badly sprained wrist for the past 3+ weeks. I wear a splint day and night and have to have assistance with the craziest simple things like putting socks on or even picking up anything over 2 lbs. I was diagnosed with carpal tunnel at 18 yrs old, but a night of overzealous knitting pushed it over the edge, and I'm still paying for it. That said, I was able to finish a story in two months time Now to edit. That's the fast. The slow part is the painful, horrible process of trying to find work. I live in a medium town, but not many opportunities over minimum wage. I have two college degrees and loads of experience, but no one is willing to pay a decent salary. Or become a nurse. NO thank you. I get enough abuse as it is. So, my only option is to cross the river...which means a 45-60 minute commute at least, daily. Not fun...but it's my only doable option until I either become the next JK Rowling....or start a side business. So...my life is slow at home, with my surviving cat (my girl died 6 weeks ago, and I am still coping with her sudden loss)...and husband. Slow is not a bad thing, but unemployment will run out soon...so keep me in your prayers that someone will see I have worth again and not too old to work.

Good! I'm glad it helped Writing things down is great therapy . I look forward to when you do.

Thank you for sharing this story! I'm so sorry it was painful but I hope in time it does help.

You are definitely drawing me in and I sincerely hope that writing it down is therapeutic to you. I agree with making them a bit longer, but the words will come.

Good start! Onto chapter two