I've finished "Winter's Wonderland" and will post the last few chapters a day at a time. I'll probably continue to fiddle with them, trying to fine-tune a recalcitrant narrative.
In this, my first outing, I'm finishing a little earlier than I had originally estimated. That's because I'm going to write a second Winter story and will use some of my already-written material in the new story.
Story # 2 isn't coming about because legions of adoring fans are clamoring for more. Hardly. I just had so damn much fun writing "Winter's Wonderland."
That, and the fact that my son (Walker in here) is so exuberantly positive. Understandably so, since he enjoys reading about this fictionalized version of himself. And about his story-enhanced sexual activities. Some of which are with me. Mostly exaggerated of course.
Boys. Adolescents. Adolescent Boys. A tribe apart.