Gay

The rain hammered against the corrugated iron roof of the shack, a relentless, insistent rhythm that mirrored the frantic beat of my own heart. Outside, the Louisiana bayou swirled in…

The rain hammered against the windows of the penthouse, a relentless rhythm mirroring the frantic beat of my heart. Below, the city lights blurred into an indistinct, glittering smear, reflecting…

The rain hammered against the windows of the isolated cabin, a relentless rhythm mirroring the frantic beat of my heart. Outside, the dense Oregon forest pressed in, a dark, watchful…