Hammer of the Gods
Hammer of the Gods By Sabrina S. & HeadBoy
She sashayed into my office and I almost melted like a candle in the sun. The rickety clack of the pedestal fan almost drowned out the
Retakes
Retakes – CutUps
Jill was seventeen. Waves of thick red hair flowed like lava to her elbows. She checked black skirt and burgundy blouse one more time in the full-length mirror
Barberboi’s Adventures
Tess for short. I’m 32, a boi-butch dyke and I have a mobile barber service, catering for lezgrrrls and gayboyz – more the former than the latter, but I love my poofy clients. And
My Friend – I Do Miss You
My Friend — I Do Miss You By Jim B.
I am now fifty years old (plus and counting) and have wondered about Debbie for years. I sometimes think of trying to find her, just to see
What an Exciting Day
What an Exciting Day by Ron
“Good bye Daddy, good bye Mommy…”
“Good bye dear. Don’t forget to clean the fallen hair after every bath, I don’t want to come back to a pipe bloc
Betting Circle
I was in the kitchen chopping vegetables when I heard the kitchen door slam, and the familiar “Hi Mom” spurted out by a voice I recognized belonging to my teenage son. However when
Love
Love By Hair-Raiser
Peter slurped to the bottom of his milkshake. It was the difficult time after they finished their burgers and now he would have to broach the subject of wheth
It’s a Semi-Wonderful Sort of Life
It’s A Semi-Wonderful Sort of Life (With all apologies to Frank Capra and the gang) by HeadBoy
The deli was crowded, the line headed out the door and onto the street. Jen stood
Crystal Ball
The Crystal Ball by Sabrina S.
Benny Baker’s hand scuttled over the paper like a spider, leaving behind a trail of words that only his secretary Karen would be able to decipher.
Glass Ceiling
The Glass Ceiling by Baldyphil.
I’m shaking so hard I can’t even hold a cup of tea without spilling it everywhere. My handwriting, usually so precise, has become illegible, even
