Rainy Days

A gay story: Rainy Days It was raining again, not as furiously as it had been previous days, but a slow, lazy drizzle that was both annoying and persistent. Today, Santiago had meant to go out into the garden and tend the neglected mint and tomato plants, which he worried would be under siege by … Read more

The Driving Rain storm

A gay story: The Driving Rain storm I was driving along, I still had two, wait three hundred more miles to go before I would be back in my home town. The clouds moved in and it was going to be a bad one for sure, it started with thunder, then the rain started. Then … Read more