The sting of the ocean spray in his nose jolted Will awake. Slowly, he became aware of his surroundings: the roar of the surf, the wash of the water against his half-submerged body, the grit of the sand against his back. Confused, he pulled himself up into a sitting position to take stock of his… Continue reading I Have Heard The Mermen Singing Part 1
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To say I was miserable was putting it lightly. There I was, approaching fifty. I was balding, carrying several spare tires, divorced, living in an unmemorable apartment and going everyday to a mediocre job I hated. Quite the piece of work. To make matters worse, I had come to the realization that I was gay.… Continue reading What He Wants Part 1
I knew that was I was seeing in the mirror was my reflection. I knew that it was me. I just couldn’t believe what I was seeing. Standing in the ruins of the men’s room was a centaur, straight out of my high school Greek Mythology class. My upper torso was a sculpted work of… Continue reading What He Wants Part 2
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