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April 11, 2014

Juicy Juice #AtoZChallenge

Jax settled himself on the sofa and turned on the TV. He got comfy and selected Jersey Shore from the DVR. He took a sip of his favorite drink in the world. Jimmie walked in wearing a suite looking fine as hell. “Where are you going?” He asked and cuddled deeper into his blanket. Jimmie quirked a […]
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Published on April 11, 2014 08:00

April 10, 2014

Intense #AtoZChallenge

Ian and Ivan came to a stop at the top of the hill, their chests heaving. Sweat tickled down Ian’s back. “Good run.” Ivan nodded and pointed back down. “Easier this way.” Ian nodded then sat down and looked over the city below. “Romantic up here, isn’t it?” His best friend laughed and sat next to […]
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Published on April 10, 2014 08:00

April 9, 2014

How Honest? #AtoZChallenge

Holt stood his ground. “How honest do you want me to be?” Hadden crossed his arms. “If I didn’t want to know I wouldn’t have asked.” Holt knew Hadden was angry with him. They’d been arguing for the past few months almost constantly. So much so Holt didn’t even like coming home anymore. He sighed, the fight […]
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Published on April 09, 2014 08:00

April 8, 2014

Graphic Gradient #AtoZChallenge

Geoff was going to kill Gold, whoever in the hell Gold was. “Damnit!” He tossed a movie across his room and sat huffing in his chair. “What’s wrong?” His roommate, Gunner, appeared in his doorway looking concerned. Geoff took a deep breath and closed his eyes counting to ten. “That bitch Gold stole another job from me.” […]
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Published on April 08, 2014 08:30

April 7, 2014

Fierce. Fashion. #AtoZChallenge

Faris was a needle’s width away from walking out. “We are not doing that!” He shouted. “Yes. We. Are.” Flynt punctuated each word by slapping the table. Sketch pencils rolled, some right off the table. Faris scoffed and gathered his designs. “Fuck you.” And he walked out. “No you!” Flynt threw a ruler across the room. […]
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Published on April 07, 2014 08:30

April 5, 2014

Enough Escaping #AtoZChallenge

“You need to stop getting out of this cage, Ervine.” Eli placed his twelve foot Reticulated Python back in his cage. He checked and double checked the cage’s latches and locks making sure his precious Ervine wouldn’t get out again. Every time Ervine wiggled his way free Eli was scared he’d never see his precious snake again. What […]
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Published on April 05, 2014 08:30

April 4, 2014

Dapper Devil #AtoZChallenge

Devin smiled and held out his hand for Dayle. He was impatient and wanted to devour Dayle alive but he also wanted Dayle’s soul and that would require a little more time. It was time he most certainly had. “You smile like the devil.” Dayle said and took Devin’s hand. If Devin were younger his eyes would’ve […]
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Published on April 04, 2014 08:30

April 3, 2014

Clear Calm #AtoZChallenge

“Caleb, I just can’t do this anymore.” Clay wanted to throw up. Caleb looked at him stunned, his cowboy hat’s brim wrinkling in his grip. “But… Clay. Why?” Clay backed up and turned to leave. “I just can’t. I’m sorry.” He gritted his teeth and walked off. His heart nearly broke when he heard Caleb […]
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Published on April 03, 2014 08:30

April 2, 2014

Going to RainbowCon 2014?

If you are and want to see, stalk, or talk to me here’s where to find me. Friday 11:00am in Salon B: Publisher Mash Up Info: Ever wonder about the similarities and differences between the different small presses that publish QUILTBAG fiction? Here’s your chance to ask questions and learn more from a panel of publishers. Friday […]
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Published on April 02, 2014 11:30

Back Brace #AtoZChallenge

Ben walked into Bradley’s room precariously balancing a serving tray. He wasn’t the most coordinated person in the world and he prayed he didn’t trip on anything. Somehow, don’t ask how, he made it to the bed and set the tray at the very end. Bradley was asleep, no doubt out from a pain pill. Ben remembered […]
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Published on April 02, 2014 08:30