Homepage › Stories › In My Life

In My Life

He didn’t understand why all of a sudden he was having THOSE dreams about his best friend.
Those dreams. Ryan glared at his reflection, and growled roughly at himself through clenched teeth.
“You aren’t gay.” He hissed at the boy in the glass.
  1. Day
    “You aren’t gay.” He hissed at the boy in the glass.
  2. Start
    "I never properly said 'Hello' to you this morning, did I?" "No. You were busy arguing. I forgive you though, mainly because Arial Narrow does make my brain cry."