I'm coming out: I'm straight by DeadmansCrescendo, literature
Literature
I'm coming out: I'm straight
Mom? Mum? Can I talk to you?
My voice quivered. Both of them looked up at me. Moms head was in Mums lap. Mum was slowly stroking her forehead, leaning down to kiss her forehead while still staring at me intently. A satanic bible was placed in Mums lap, the thin, withered pages torn in a few places from continued reading. You know you can talk to us about anything, Mom said, smiling, sitting up a bit straighter. She leaned over to kiss Mum, who kissed her back. I took a seat on the couch and pulled my knees up to my chin, staring down at my cuticles. Even for a guy, they were pretty nasty.
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1. Publish these rules
2. Each person has to say at least 8 things about him/herself
3. When you submit this to your journal, choose 8 people and tag them
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1. I have a problem trusting people.
2. I wish for a more diverse population from where I'm from.
3. I no longer speak to my father.
4. I have a step-dad from Scotland that I just love!
5. I believe that religion is good until you take it to far. (such as saying being gay is immoral or hampering other religions)
6. I have no religion myself but for some reason most people t