Author: rdwylder

A Perfect World, Part 2: Sierra’s Story

Where should I start? I once read that the best place to start is the beginning. Yes, the big, tough butch can read. Want to know something else? I’m a graphic artist. Now isn’t that a manly profession? But back to what I was saying before. Words have never come easily to me. Don’t get me wrong; I am rarely at a loss for words but discussing my feelings? That’s another story. Well, I suppose I should take that advice and start at the beginning so here goes. My name is Sierra Mackenzie and I am thirty-four years old. I have one sibling, my sister Cassidy who is six years my junior and the center of my world, besides my partner Jesse, of course. Our parents died ten years ago and I have had the pleasure, and sometimes infuriating task, of looking after Cassidy ever since. She is as stubborn as…well…I am, and we have had many disagreements over the years, but through it all we have shared a bond that has been tested but never been broken. I guess that’s why I went into a near panic when Anna called. Jesse and I had just finished dinner and she was looking forward to a night of romantic movies and good loving. True to form, I wanted to skip the movies. She refused to let my libido get the better of...

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A Perfect World, Part 1: Beth’s Story

My angel, There is so much that I want to say to you right now. I had this whole thing planned out in my head but somehow the words are escaping me. They usually do. I wish I could tell you that I don’t love you anymore; that I’ll be fine without you. I know I told you that before, but you must have realized that I lied angel. I will never be fine without you. I will never be fine with looking at you be with someone else. I know why you had to do it. He can give you the respectability and the acceptance that you need from the world. He can give you all the things that I never could. All that I could have given you was my love; my heart; my every waking moment. I know now that wasn’t enough for you. In a perfect world, you’d be with me. A part of me wants to hate you for taking the coward’s way out. Did you think that it was easy for me? Did you think I had nothing to lose by being with you? You’ve forgotten, haven’t you? I would have given up everything to make you happy. And now you want me to wait? You want me to be here just in case you come to your senses and decide that love...

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