Drawstring and Denial
I'm Russ, twenty-eight, and I run the gear library in the old railway tunnel at Karioi.
Amateur fiction writer in Newport, Virginia, keeping company with an aquarium and too many houseplants and a single malt scotch on rainy evenings. My wheelhouse is Erotic Couplings, First Time, and Romance, told in first-person present tense in a voice that is a bit rough around the edges. I read every comment even when I am slow to reply. Hope you find something here worth bookmarking. 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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I'm Russ, twenty-eight, and I run the gear library in the old railway tunnel at Karioi.
I want to tell you about the night everything changed for me, and I'm sixty-two years old, so you know right away this isn't some college…
Dean here.
I come through the kitchen door with the door swinging hard enough to bang the wall, and I don't even care.