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Available April 7, 2016 from Thirteen Below Press
This is the novella story to my freebie short Freeing Pain that released from Storm Moon Press.
Jude Kash’s life was filled with abused animals and too little sleep. His work at the We Are One Foundation brought him his new devil-dog Teddy Bear and his new obsession: an abused liger named Sampson.
Sampson suffered from poor living conditions and threats with a gun. Jude, or Kash to his friends, witnessed it first hand when he snuck onto Whitman’s, Sampson’s owner’s, property. When Kash and others from the We Are One Foundation finally make a plan to rescue poor Sampson things go terribly wrong.
When Kash finally regains consciousness he awoke to a very handsome and naked man taking care of him. Kash felt a connection with the man he couldn’t explain. The man introduced himself as Maj and explained everything except for one small detail of his life: he was Sampson, a liger shifter.
Kash took the news considerably well except for one problem,,, that detail wasn’t so small, in fact, it could cost Kash his life.
Dov hung his helmet on the hook. His fingers lingered on the lightning bolt decal, his stage name, Short Stuff, stood stark against the orange paint of the helmet. He knew he’d never put that helmet on again. He couldn’t.
He swallowed and turned away, his crutches making it awkward but he managed, after all, it wasn’t the first time he’d used them. Crutches had become an extension of himself given his profession: daredevil. At first he didn’t think much of his wellbeing but when he met Dillan all that changed.
Dov had to stay around for him.
He looked up to find Dillan looking at him with a small smile. “Yes?”
Dillan held out his hand. “Ready?”
Dov took a deep breath and hobbled forward on his crutches. He reached forward to interlace their fingers together. “Always.”
Dillan shook his head, his bangs tickling his cheek bones. Dov loved those bangs and the man attached to them. “Then let’s go.”
Dillan led Dov away. Together they were entering a new life without stunts and chaos. Together they were going to be a family.
Dear Whoever Reads This,
Did you ever think your best friend might be “the one?” I’m beginning to think so…
My best friend’s name is Chance, he’s away for school right now and I hate it. The only thing that makes it better is he sends me gifts, heck I have a whole shelving unit just for those things. I mean I have a bunch of rare insects and plants displayed in my living room but that’s okay. They’re from him and I’ll always treasure them.
When he’s away I miss him. When he’s here I’m sad because he’ll be leaving again. I want to be around him all the time. I feel incomplete when we’re apart. On the couch my hands twitches because I want to hold his hand. The thing is I have no idea how he’d react.
We’ve always dated women and I’ve always considered myself straight but here lately… I don’t know.
I just miss him. I miss him so much my gut twists into knots and I don’t want to eat. The only thing I have to look forward to this week is another present from him. I always feel like he’s thinking of me when I get them.
Anyways, to every anonymous person out there who’s continually supported me through this blog, thank you.
Why is talking to strangers always easier than people who are close to you?