I was born in the wastelands of the American Midwest, and I still live there, much to everyone's regret. I started writing as a teenager as a side effect of what psychologists refer to as the "personal fable." I believed that I was unique, that my personal life story impacted the world, and that the world revolves around me. In my mid-twenties, I picked up writing again because I was sick of reading slosh and tired of having to go back fifty years to find books I actually want to read. I was especially over the only gay literature available in 2008 being soft core porn romance bullshit with jacked, oiled-up porn stars on the covers. I decided that if I wanted to read something that wasn't 500 pages of comma abuse and boners, I'd have to write it myself.
And so I did. It may not be the best, but it's what I want to read. Thank you for the support, and I hope my writing means something to you as well.
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on Jan. 26, 2014 :
I love this story! I base my love on books by how it pulls me in and if it can make me feel like I'm watching it happen as I read. This story did that. The detail is amazing and made me feel like I was there. Just in the shadows observing. I love the story line also. It makes for a great short read! I'd recommend it to everyone!
(reviewed the day of purchase)