The Night We Sank
I don't sing.
Current of North
Based in Australia. I started posting here to get the stories out of my head and onto a page. My wheelhouse is Gay Male, told in first-person past tense in a voice that is a bit rough around the edges. Always happy to hear from readers who enjoy a real plot alongside the heat. Ranked by how many readers finish them. Some are free to read in full; the rest open with a free preview.
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Stories by Current of North
On Leave
I'd been a paramedic for sixteen years, and I figured by now nothing could make my pulse jump.
The Weight of His Name
They gave me six weeks to catalog a dead house and told me it would be quiet work.
The Foreman's Gauge
My name's James.
The Stand-In Crush
I was forty-two years old and eating cereal at nine on a Tuesday night when my phone buzzed.
Pit Crew
*This one came from wanting to write a middle-aged couple who still have it, they just forgot the key in the ignition.