Category Archives: Gay Tales from the diary of the Octoberman

THE END OF MY EXILE

I Time is the very essence of how the whole transient world morphs and evolves.  Time heals but it also leaves scars giving a person a tragic sense of old age. Twenty years of self-exile is a long a time.  … Continue reading

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WHEN SONNY CAME HOME

PROLOGUE The moonlight shone into the dark room through the light white curtains which flapped now and again in the cool night breeze.  It cast a silvery glow upon the big bedroom which was home to a study table and … Continue reading

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FINDING LOVE

I CT wakes up, bathed in sweat. It hasn’t rained for a few weeks and temperatures have soared to around thirty-six each day.  A slight respite comes in the night when sometimes a cooler breeze blows in from the sea … Continue reading

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IN THE SHADOW OF THE RED CLOCK TOWER

Prologue In the Shadow of the Red Clock Tower The stately clock tower of red bricks rises proudly into the vast cerulean and white above.  It is a standing joke that the clock tower tells the correct time only twice … Continue reading

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