“What was the big fucking deal?” I looked at the source of this morning’s drama. Jay’s favorite black hoodie. “Ok, so maybe it is a little small…” I had washed the hoodie for the first time in months. I was tired of seeing its dinginess and smelling its funk. I dropped it in the washer, not realizing the temperature was set to hot. I then popped it in the dryer, hoping to lay it back in its corner before she noticed. Originally a men’s small, now it was more like a women’s extra small.
Jay blew up as if this was ...Keep Reading
Repost: Making Up 05.03.
I woke to a dark morning. Sunlight did not mark the start of a new day. I heard raindrops hitting my roof. A gloomy day to match my gloomy mood.
Sean and I had argued again last night. It was over something so silly, I couldn’t remember the reason. Whenever we argued, Sean would always take refuge on the lumpy couch in our living room. She knew I hated to sleep alone. It was her way of punishing me because the arguments were usually my fault.
I could hear her moving around the small house we shared. She was in the room ...Keep Reading
Yall are gonna get tired of me, lol…
I found out today that my other site, I Bleed Ink has been nominated for an award in the Sex/Short Story/Erotica category. I think this award really goes to you because I can’t take credit for caliber of writing on that site, so go vote for http://i-bleed-ink.com/too!
Vote here! And keep voting. I love yall too…
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You can nominate your favorite blogs once every 24 hours during nominations. The top 3 nominated blogs will be announced on February 22nd! Using throw-away email services is strongly prohibited. The nominations and voting submissions will be reviewed ...Keep Reading
Repost: Approaching Dawn 01.11.
Kara and Michelle left their small sedan with the valet of the large hotel. Kara caught sight of herself in the hotel’s expansive windows. She paused to smooth her light brown bob, adjusting a hair that wasn’t out of place. Michelle smiled at the tension in Kara’s face, stood on tip toe to place a kiss on her high cheekbones.
“Baby, relax.” Michelle gave her a warm grin and a reassuring squeeze before grabbing Kara’s hand and leading her into the hotel. They stood in the lobby, in awe of their surroundings. Marble floors, chandeliers, lush greenery, a gold gilded ceiling. ...Keep Reading
Repost: More Than A Lover 25.10.
I’ll be reposting some of my old short stories to build up to the launch of I Bleed Ink next Sunday. If you enjoy reading the work of creative LGBTQ minds, be sure to check it out. If you write like this, submissions are still open. Send them to submissions@i-bleed-ink.com.
I watched her from my seat at the crowded bar. She stood on the edge of the dance floor, a beer in her hand and a smile on her face. It was slightly crooked, but full of confidence. She was surrounded by a group of pretty bois. All of them ...Keep Reading
