AUTHOR'S NOTE:
Effeminate Within is written without any professional guidance, so you will probably find flaws at every paragraph . This work is purely a product of my imagination--nothing special here. I was just bored last summer of 2015 and I had an urge to write and that's how this all pointless work started. It has no plan, no character profile and no plot outline when I started writing this. I just had Dominic and I just followed him.
English is not my mother tongue, so I apologize if you happen to find some grammatical mistakes in my work.
This is just actually a practice ground for me I know there's a lot to work on. I love the characters of this story but I suck at writing the story itself.
I will be very glad to know your insights by commenting. I am thanking you in advance and may you all enjoy the story. Love you all, guys! *warm hugs & kisses*
DEDICATION:
For my family, close friends and above all, for the gay community.
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Chapter 1
MY MOM HELPED me move my things in my new apartment, just a few blocks away from the university I was enrolled at. The school was just within a walking distance from my apartment that was why mom and I chose this place.
Now that I was a college student I knew that things would somehow change. I had to live separately since I decided to go in a university which was distant from my hometown.
"Your stuff are all fixed in here. This place is quite a big one for a single person." Mom shouted from the living room.
It was just the two of us since my father died from a heart attack when I was twelve. She never failed to be both a mother and a father at the same time. Sometimes I joked that she should start seeing someone, but I thought mom was just too focused on me and in her career. But I was afraid she would have to be alone since I got no siblings. When she would go home tomorrow, she would realize that our house had never been so spacious. Thinking of that gave my heart a pinch. However, there was no turning back. This was it, the start of my preparation for a bigger life that waited for me.
The place was good. Not too cold and not too humid. I pretty liked the ambiance. There was a big window at my room from which I could see the fenced border of the apartment and the street next to it. There were three apartments in a row and mine was in the middle. The one on the left was vacant and the one on the right seemed occupied.
I set my bed which was also too big for me. It was a bed for two persons which mom insisted to buy because she said that it was more convenient to have a bigger one. I covered it with a plain bright red bed sheet and my four pillows with yellow. It looked contrasting, but it was cool. I took a picture of my new room and also, I took selfies. I called mom to have a selfie with me, but the appetizing smell of the dish answered and called me to kitchen.
Mom prepared beefsteak for dinner and I bought ice cream for dessert. After dinner, mom and I sat on the couch at the living room to talk about the things I should do and the things that I shouldn't. I didn't even have an idea why she still had to do it. She knew I was a good son and had not caused her any trouble before, or if I did, it was too minimal, few and happened rarely.
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Effeminate Within
أدب المراهقينThis follows the story of a gay student whose name is Dominic. He is an openly gay to his mom and to his close friends but other than them, no one knows about his sexuality. And he doesn't like people knowing about it. When he went to University, he...