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Forgive Him

He admitted he was wrong and they had to find a way to work things out.

I really did it this time. Normally, she’d come up with some little way to punish me when I screwed up, and then get angry when I don’t notice my punishment. Confrontation wasn’t our thing, but she was waiting for me when I got home.  “What have you got t...

Forgiven

She admitted she was wrong and they had to find a way to work things out.

I was scared. I was scared that he wouldn’t come home and that he would. I had never seen him like that. He had actually slammed the door. Purposely, purposefully slammed it. He was mad with anger; his face proved it. His eyes, though, his eyes revealed t...

End of the Masquerade

In late Elizabethan England, the poet John Donne is poised to make a life-changing choice...

He thought he’d be in love before, but he was quite wrong. He knew that now. Donne leant against a stone pillar in the shadows of the Great Hall, glass of wine in hand, apparently laconically surveying the elaborately masked dancers in their extravagant c...

I. Crumbling “Caution, approaching platform.” A gum bubble pops and my body seizes up, bandaged hand smearing charcoal detailing across the page. “Gross. He had his dick inside her butt?” “And a dick up his ass. Some tattooed pretty boy he’d introduced as...

My Apology

Trying to make up for a bad choice.

She’s livid and has every right to be. Walking up behind her I can feel the anger radiating from her. I place my hands on her hips and grip them tightly so she can’t pull away again. Moving closer into her, pushing her hair off her shoulder, kissing the n...

I'll Stand Aside

I'm causing problems. I love you enough to leave.

I can see that I'm causing you problems.  I can see that my presence causes stress and pain. I don't mean to be annoying. I don't mean to get in your way. Maybe you felt bad for me at first and came to my aid. I know I'm not the worst, But I am tired of t...

The Sadness

The sadness is filling me up.

The sadness is starting to set in. There will be no more tingles on my skin. I wanted him more than I could say. But all he wanted to do was play. I really do understand. And just wanted to hold his hand. Be his very special friend. Take care of him until...