Jared and Gnat - Part Eight - A New Journey
When I woke up, that sweet sex smell from a few hours ago still filled the room. The air was so musky and thick that the scent of our juices almost congealed in it, sedating us further. I had some sense of purpose in my blood that morning, and the...
Jared and Gnat - Part Six - You Love Me
I woke up the next day with a bad headache, with Gnat sprawled across my chest. He's beautiful when he's sleeping; a small part of his two front teeth peeking out between his lips, ears flickering sometimes and that stupid grin on his face. What's the...
Jared and Gnat - Part Five - Already Dead
Lightning flashed outside as Jared sat up agitated. Of course, it had to be stormy, didn't it? Being calm and quiet would mean Jared would finally get some fucking sleep, and we don't want that, do we? He sat on the moth eaten couch looking down at...
Jared and Gnat - Part Three - Introspection
Some nights, Jared would wake up screaming. He would thrash about and cut himself, punch walls out and smash things up. After all that was done, he would usually slink back down to his mattress and cry himself back to sleep. His crying was not that of...