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Hey, everyone! I just want to say thanks to the people that read and/or like my stories :) I'm sorry that I have not put up a story at all in 2014 but that does not mean that I don't still get on here and check things out. More stories are to come! I have a new laptop so I can now type up my stories whenever I want. Before I didn't have much of any way to get to a computer. I am currently typing up a new story on Blogger and I just finished another short story last night, so I am working and writing! I do want to inform you guys that my writing is going to start to get more explicit. As in more sex, violence, and profanities. Violence not so much but more sex scenes. And there will always be profanity, that's just how the language in my stories work. So if I ever put up a story like that I will have a "Warning!" statement before the story begins. Like, Warning: This story contains explicit scenes, dadadada, be advised, dadadada. So, it's just to let you know and then with that you can proceed to read the story if you want :) And most, if not all, my sex scenes will be man on man. Let me reiterate myself for those that do not know, I write stories about fictional, gay, African American, males around the ages of 17-25. If I was to ever become an author, most likely I won't because I do this more for play, this would be what my books would be about. So expect that. For now please be patient, more stories are on the way :) For now just continue to enjoy my older work. Type to you soon :)

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