Turning Off the Demons

Liz reached into her housecoat and squeezed a Kleenex as she held onto a wooden rail and slowly made her way down the stairs. The arthritis in her hands was getting more painful by the day and the aching seemed to be spreading into her legs like water seeping through coffee grinds.
She turned on the [...]

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The Lake of Dreams

 
I dreamed of Francie Klein last night. I haven’t thought of her in years! We met as volunteers at an AIDS hospice and became close friends. The native New Yorker didn’t have a boyfriend and was married only to her parents. I’m sure by now she has found someone other than her parents to hold [...]

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Thanks for the 10,000 Visits!

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IUqWZVpu5PQ

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Comforters

The Guest Houses of Germany are like a home away from home. Beds in the land of rich beer have down comforters as thick as mattresses. Unlike
America, where bedspreads are made of polyester and silk, in Deutschland the blankets are cozy and the citizens along the
Rhine sleep in comfort as do their guests.My [...]

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Along the Juniata (Scene II)

The Juniata River smelled like a mud puddle after a thunderstorm. The murky mountain stream seemed to emit an alluring fragrance similar to freshly tilled topsoil, as one may encounter on a farm in the spring.

The river permeated with the aroma of mother earth’s bosom and carried the earthly energy into the night air. The [...]

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Along the Juniata

 
Bill taught Suzanne the secret way of predicting the weather on the night she lost her virginity. “Count the chirps of a cricket and you can tell how hot it’s going to be tomorrow,” the young man who looked like Shaggy from ‘Scooby Doo’ said to his girlfriend as they crawled inside their sleeping bags.
“Do [...]

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Stella’s Pool Hall

Stella’s is more than a pool hall. It’s a place of worship. Some call it a hustler bar where beautiful men in New York City can go when Con Edison is threatening to cut off the electricity. The owners keep the lights on into the early hours of the morning for the convenience of the [...]

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Threeway with John Amaechi

Bradley is coming out of the closet. I see all the symptoms. He is not afraid to cross his legs comfortably now. No longer does he put his ankle atop his knee. He crosses with his thighs. He does it just like a woman. Yes, he’s turning real feminine now. The way he crosses his [...]

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Another Cold Morning In Brooklyn

 
Bradley and I had sex last night. It felt so good. I never knew sex would be better at 39 than it was when I was 22.
“Just lay still– loosen it up for me. Yeah, that’s it. That’s it!”
 I did. He slid inside me like a stick of butter…

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Emerald City

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nl9KncCdEOE

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