Purgatory - a transgender adoption story

Purgatory - a transgender adoption story

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Twenty One Pilots
It had to have been years and years since Adam's mother had kicked him out of the house, or at least that's what it'd felt like. An eternity of hell in the foster care system after he'd been caught on the streets at age thirteen. It was tough, the different homes and families, half of whom were caring for kids just for the money. Adam hated it. The people, the names, the coming out with every new family. Absolute hell. But when he finally ended up in an orphanage at age sixteen with no hope of ever being adopted, he finally began to see a light at the end of the awful tunnel. -- Started: 11/1/19 Finished:
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Peyton had learned that choices could change little or change everything. But can Peyton make the choices that lead to love, family, and happiness? Excerpt: I'm still sitting there when I see the big guy walk past the house. He's running his eyes over it and stops mid-movement when he sees me. But before I can decide to go ask him if he's lost he starts walking again. Then I do stand as I see him head up the Drive to Uncle Simon's house. I hurry out and around the gate. It couldn't be. The huge guy who looked like he hadn't shaved in a month or two, couldn't be Seth. He knocked. Just as the door opened I called. "Seth?" The big guy turned and smiled at me. There in that face was his smile. I just stared as he was clasped in arms and pulled inside. I hurry up and inside with them. I saw one of Seth's brothers calling next door. In minutes the house was full of my family. "What did you do take the last month to walk here? You smell like it?" Was the first thing dad asked. A deep rolling voice came from Seth as he chuckled and then talked. "Yes. I've been cooped up in trucks and planes for nearly two months solid, I wanted out, and no people. But if I can get two seconds I'll go and shower." He was let go. I just stared after him. He might not have grown taller but he was as big as Uncle Simon now.

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