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It didn't take Adam long to forget. He had spent the next day analyzing the encounter and after reminding himself of the way he had reacted to Zeke's..
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Adam hated waiting. He was waiting for time to stop slowing down. It was 4:30 in the afternoon on tuesday, the day of the concert. He was sure it had..
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They spent the afternoon enjoying the tranquility of nature. Zeke sat at the waters edge while Adam laid next to him, staring up at the puffy white c..
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At the crushed look on Adam's face, Zekes eyes softened and he took the bracelet from him, smiling. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to hurt your feelings..
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Adam was tired. He hadn't gotten any more sleep. Though he was used to staying awake after his nightmares, he found that dreaming of Zeke left his ..
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Adam woke with the buzz of anxiety thrumming in his whole body. The dream he was used to, though it still unsettled him. Knowing that he would be a..
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Zeke sighed as he pulled into the motel's parking lot. He cut the engine and looked over at the red head passed out in the passenger seat. After makin..
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Adam has no memories. He can't remember his friends, his family, or his girlfriend, but when he meets a seductive stranger he begins to wonder if he e..
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I was just thinking about buttons, and how you're never supposed to touch the red one.
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I wrote this for someone on a different site. Here's to you my ghoulish friend.
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