A poem I wrote about my best friend. I wish I could honestly portray how much she helped me recover from depression. Sadly, there aren't enough words in the dictionary to portray my feelings. So I guess I will have to combine them in as many ways possible...

James Conroy has had an easy life so far, he was an open gay 16 year old guy, who was partially accepted by his parents., and was fully accepted by his older brother Travis Conroy, who was already 18. He had two best friends named Lucy and David, and they were practically his only friends, but he was satisfied with that. He wasn't the brightest kid in school either, but still passed somehow. The only complications he had at school was being continously teased and flirted with by a guy named Zeke Prull who was one of the most popular and stuck up jerks at his school. Zeke had promised James that he would be his one day. James wasn't buying into it though, he thought that Zeke was just mocking him since he was gay. But after a couple of weeks of Zeke flirting and hanging out with him, James started growing some different and maybe even stronger feelings for Zeke. The sad part was, that James would never be able to tell Zeke how he really felt about him, because on James's 17th birthday, he was kidnapped....

(Brocest) Ash and Aaron are brothers. Without their parents, Ash takes care of his younger brother the best he can. That means they live with seven other people, sharing the rent and making ends meet. Aaron is only sixteen, which in his brother's eyes is too young to have a stable job. Ash, being twenty two, tries to fill the father figure that's missing from his life. When suddenly one housemate can't work, bills pile up. Ends aren't meeting and things become tight. Another one leaves, and Aaron develops feelings he knows he shouldn't be having. With everyone under stress, Ash hatches a plan that could save them from their money troubles, at the same time creating some very odd brotherly bonding. _Nostalgia_