The Cane & the Crowd
I turned forty-seven in March, and by June my company had decided I should move to Denver, effective September first.
Stories in Gay Male tagged uniforms, ranked by how many readers finish them. Reads run 18 to 21 minutes. Writers to know: The Ridge Echo, The Twilight Gallery and Gold Reverie. Readers usually start with “The Cane & the Crowd” and “Summer Heat and Steady Hands”. Some are free to read in full; the rest open with a free preview.
I turned forty-seven in March, and by June my company had decided I should move to Denver, effective September first.
The house lacked air conditioning, and the temperature made its feelings known.
The bike was still standing there when Desmond threw the rig in reverse, which in hindsight was the problem.
My name is Nick.
The thing about cleaning a bridal shop at night is that you start to form judgments about weddings you will never be invited to.
Ian watched the weather balloon climb over the chain-link fence while Pierre stalled the sedan for the third time that morning.
*I wanted to write a story where the sex was honest but not urgent, and the jealousy was quiet but real.
So here's how I ended up forty-two years old, wearing a harness that rode up in places a harness has no business riding, staring up at a…
I was wiping sweat off my forehead with the back of my wrist for maybe the hundredth time that afternoon.
I'd known Elliot for about four months, and only in the way you know somebody through friends of friends, meaning we'd nodded at each…
The motel room smelled like cheap air freshener and somebody's cigarettes, and I stood in the doorway of the bathroom for a full minute…