DREAMS AGAIN! D:
anonymous
January 24 2010, 18:25:55 UTC
I...had another weird dream.
No, Canada wasn't buried this time! Yes, that was all my fault! But Canada WAS in it...
See, there's this government run lab, and they do experiments, see? And one night, one of their subjects gets loose. They go on a mad hunt to find it, because it's kind of a delicate test subject.
Cue Alfred, the next morning, opening up his front door to get the paper, and finding a naked young man curled up on his stoop. There's a tattoo of some kind on his arm, but no other form of identification. So he rouses the boy up and gets him inside.
He doesn't talk much, but the boy is super clingy, and likes to cuddle. Which is...awkward. And then, the boy tried to have sex with him. Which is way more awkward.
The boy apologizes, and the whole thing comes out. The lab was doing illegal testing, and he'd been created by the lab so that his sex drive never turns off. It involves a lot of sick tests and experiments, which I can't even write here. Seriously. And Alfred, the hero that he is, decides to help. He gives the
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First experiment[part 1-1/?)
anonymous
January 25 2010, 17:00:40 UTC
A medium aged man was running down a white corridor, his loud steps ringing out along it. He barged into a lab, bringing down the scientific wrath, before catching his breath
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First experiment[part 2-1/?)
anonymous
January 26 2010, 20:47:40 UTC
Alfred was a hero. That was why he made the decision to help the other person. He didn't know who he was, what he did and why he choose his door. All he knew was that he now had a naked man in his living-room, and it was his duty to take care of him until he was ready to leave. Even if the other was a bit weird. But after all, it might be a way of showing him his gratitude, he did take him inside after all. Someone else would have called the cops or just scream at him to get away. Alfred was really a nice person. He finished pouring the coffee he made earlier in a mug before going back to the living room, thinking on how nice and heroic he just acted toward that stranger
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Re: First experiment[part 3-2/?]
anonymous
January 28 2010, 22:33:09 UTC
In the meantime, Alfred had reached his bedroom and was now looking for some not too used underwear in a cupboard. Once he found some, he went to his wardrobe and grabbed a random sweater as well as one of his pants before heading for the door again. When he was about to reach the doorknob he changed his mind and went back next to the bed, opening the cupboard of his night table to take a belt. He thought the other was skinnier than him, so maybe a belt will help for the pants to fit
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First experiment[part 3-3/?]
anonymous
January 28 2010, 22:39:50 UTC
He went up the stairs, closely followed by his guest. Once they were on the second floor, Matthew took a glance around him. They were on a little corridor. In front of the stairs were two closed doors. On both side of the said corridor were windows, from which he could see the sky and a tree on the left, and the neighbor's home on the right one. As they walked on the soft carpet, heading for the door on the right, he noticed another door facing the two first
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Re: First experiment[part 3-4/?]
anonymous
January 28 2010, 22:44:55 UTC
One he was gone, Matthew just stood there for a bit before reaching slowly for his doorknob. He entered in his new room hesitantly. He felt as if he was stealing someone else's property by using this bed, these clothes. He also felt grateful toward Alfred, who only knew him for two hours and already trusted him, treating him well, giving him a home. He also was relieved he had collapsed in front of that specific door. He managed to escape safely, but was so scared as he did. He could have been caught, died out there, be found by some mean person... When he reached this garden, he was really exhausted after all this running. He had planned to go farther once he had slept a bit to regain some strength, but in the end he was here, tired, waiting for his savior. His eyes started to close on their own as he slowly fell asleep
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No, Canada wasn't buried this time! Yes, that was all my fault! But Canada WAS in it...
See, there's this government run lab, and they do experiments, see? And one night, one of their subjects gets loose. They go on a mad hunt to find it, because it's kind of a delicate test subject.
Cue Alfred, the next morning, opening up his front door to get the paper, and finding a naked young man curled up on his stoop. There's a tattoo of some kind on his arm, but no other form of identification. So he rouses the boy up and gets him inside.
He doesn't talk much, but the boy is super clingy, and likes to cuddle. Which is...awkward. And then, the boy tried to have sex with him. Which is way more awkward.
The boy apologizes, and the whole thing comes out. The lab was doing illegal testing, and he'd been created by the lab so that his sex drive never turns off. It involves a lot of sick tests and experiments, which I can't even write here. Seriously. And Alfred, the hero that he is, decides to help. He gives the ( ... )
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I especially love Al's little description of his perfect Sunday, with the 'dead body' and everything. xD
Oh Al, you have NO IDEA what you've gotten yourself into...
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Don't worry! The mistakes aren't that big, and I can still get the idea without trying too hard. ^^
(I guess it comes from proofreading so many other people's stuff all the time)
This is really lovely, so don't worry! Do keep going!
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