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"Georgetown Memoirs"this story is part of the FanClub (mm:other, 8781 words)

Author: pdabber Picture in profile
Added: Dec 31 2004Views / Reads: 927 / 695 [75%]Story vote: 9.00 (2 votes)
A story set in a fictitious town,some time ago,in a make believe past.One mans memories about self discovery.The feelings he has hidden inside,cannot be described as mere desires.They are obsessions,screaming to become habits.( Graphically Gay.)
 


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I guess my infatuation started as pity.I'd crawl into my warm comfortable bed each night and wonder,"where they slept at night?"I couldn't enjoy a meal,without asking myself,"What do they do,to stave off their hunger?"

Where they all came from was a mystery to me.Some wore tattered clothes,stained and filthy.Others did miraculous wonders,with the few threadbare garments they had at their disposal.

My pity turned into a morbid curiosity.I observed their behavior.and studied their habits.From a safe distance of course!For,I had been warned of their dishonesty and violent ways.To be honest,I was terrified of them.My parents held my hand,on the rare occasion we passed through the park.My father made sure to keep as great a distance between the derelicts,and his beloved child as possible.Any question I might ask about them,was cut short with a simple statement."Don't ever trust Them,They're not civilized,like us!"

They were inhabiting the park,long before I was born.I poured over ancient pictures and read accounts of Bums,Tramps,and Hobos in old periodicals.The library became my research tool.I scanned old newspapers,and compared the accounts regarding the dispossessed with the current outcry of discord.They were not welcome in Georgetown then,and they are considered nothing more than an eyesore,today.

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