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Tony Chessnut Knows I Love You

Sometimes people fall in love with the wrong person. For me, it was my Dad's best friend. M/M slash.
People make mistakes in life. It's pointless to deny it. When I saw him again nine years after he left for California, my first mistake was to fall in love with him. My second mistake was to admit it to him. My third mistake was telling my Dad. My fourth mistake wasletting the principle find out.Yeah, people make mistakes. But that's what makes us human. My name is Quentin Jonas Walden-Reyers, and this is my story.

Story Ideas

The Lady Sunset

"There is no code of honour. We're thieves and murderers. That's what we do." MM slash. A tale of pirates and innocence lost.
After he is accused of witchcraft, Josiah is forced to flee for his life and takes to the high seas. But as soon as he thinks himself safe, he finds that he's in even more trouble than before: pirates. With no-one to turn to, Josiah must learn to kill, lie, cheat, and steal. And eventually, to love, though this last may very well prove to be his undoing.

Looks Like Rain

When Hayle comes home after seven years away, all he wants is for his life to return to normal. His friends, however, demand explanation for his sudden and prolonged disappearance, and he finds out quickly that nothing will be the same. MM slash.

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I am the girl kicked out of her home because I confided in my mother that I am a lesbian.
I am the prostitute working the streets because nobody will hire a transsexual woman.
I am the sister who holds her gay brother tight through the painful, tear-filled nights.
We are the parents who buried our daughter long before her time.
I am the man who died alone in the hospital because they would not let my partner of twenty-seven years into the room.
I am the foster child who wakes up with nightmares of being taken away from the two fathers who are the only loving family I have ever had. I wish they could adopt me.
I am one of the lucky ones, I guess. I survived the attack that left me in a coma for three weeks, and in another year I will probably be able to walk again.
I am not one of the lucky ones. I killed myself just weeks before graduating high school. It was simply too much to bear.
We are the couple who had the realtor hang up on us when she found out we wanted to rent a one-bedroom for two men.
I am the person who never knows which bathroom I should use if I want to avoid getting the management called on me.

I am the mother who is not allowed to even visit the children I bore, nursed, and raised. The court says I am an unfit mother because I now live with another woman.
I am the domestic-violence survivor who found the support system grow suddenly cold and distant when they found out my abusive partner is also a woman.
I am the domestic-violence survivor who has no support system to turn to because I am male.
I am the father who has never hugged his son because I grew up afraid to show affection to other men.
I am the home-economics teacher who always wanted to teach gym until someone told me that only lesbians do that.
I am the man who died when the paramedics stopped treating me as soon as they realized I was transsexual.
I am the person who feels guilty because I think I could be a much better person if I didn’t have to always deal with society hating me.
I am the man who stopped attending church, not because I don't believe, but because they closed their doors to my kind.
I am the person who has to hide what this world needs most, love.

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