The Boy in the Basement (a short story)

This came from a dream in which I jerked off in the basement of my old house, which I'm really surprised hasn't been demolished yet. I'm a lucid dreamer, so I turned it into a story with a lot of accurate autobiographical details. The old house is every bit a piece of crap as I depict in this story. And I did have pee cats and a weird occult friend.

When I write, it's only a half-step away from dreaming, which is why my stories are every bit as weird as my dreams. They just have more "logic."

Contains rude language and explicit, er, sex, I guess. Rather than erotic, it's surreal. Follow me to know when the next strange short will come out. I also have an infrequently-update mailing list for things like this: http://www.aospade.com/mailing-list/