Black Snow - Extract
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Ongoing33m
Last published Fri, Aug 19, 2016
- This is the extract of my new story Black Snow. It will be the first 3-4 chapters, the rest will be in the published work. Please read all of it, there's a disclaimer at the end of the description! -
Kay is 18, a pretty normal kind of guy. He grew up at his uncle's place; a ranch in Indigo. He was never really interested in life, especially in social life. As his uncle passes away suddenly he needs to get to the funeral by himself. On the way he has an accident and is now on the verge of death.
Right there, in the same moment Kay had his accident, Cael was deep in a coma.
Cael was always bullied for being different. His hair colour, his eyes, his very existence... Not only was he pagan, something the people of Indigo execrated to death, he was an independent, gray asexual, yet still hopeless romantic pagan, and the people had tried to get rid of him several times. That's how he slipped into the coma; he had almost been beaten to death and he was ran over by a car afterwards.
But then Kay is rolled in, still alive...
! WARNING !
Black Snow has some graphic scenes such as violence, hate, h-scenes, etc. in it and has lgbtq+ people in it, so if you can't handle it, please don't read it.
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