| Author: | Shannon M. Kirkland | ISBN: | 9781310822131 |
| Publisher: | The Carter Seagrove Project | Publication: | November 23, 2015 |
| Imprint: | Smashwords Edition | Language: | English |
| Author: | Shannon M. Kirkland |
| ISBN: | 9781310822131 |
| Publisher: | The Carter Seagrove Project |
| Publication: | November 23, 2015 |
| Imprint: | Smashwords Edition |
| Language: | English |
Each year the M/M Romance Group on Goodreads sponsors a writing event. This is my submission for the 2015 Love is an Open Road event.
I would love to receive your feedback. Please visit my website for updates on my other stories.
Thank you and happy reading!
Shannon
PHOTO DESCRIPTION:
A man is leaning forward, holding a child piggyback-style. He is kissing another man who is leaning out of a sliding glass doorway, bracing his hands on the frame. The child’s eyes are looking over the man’s shoulder, observing the exchange, with a smile that looks to be the beginning of a giggle.
STORY LETTER:
Dear Author,
My mother left when I was a few days old, it was only daddy and me for years. Then he met and fell in love with Jim*. It wasn’t easy; there weren’t many families like ours back then. All of the hardships were worth it though, because today is the day I’m officiating the marriage of the two men I called my dads.
I want you to write their story; whether it be contemporary and/or historical, or whether it revolves around on the child(ren) and/or the couple.
Sincerely,
MC Houle
Each year the M/M Romance Group on Goodreads sponsors a writing event. This is my submission for the 2015 Love is an Open Road event.
I would love to receive your feedback. Please visit my website for updates on my other stories.
Thank you and happy reading!
Shannon
PHOTO DESCRIPTION:
A man is leaning forward, holding a child piggyback-style. He is kissing another man who is leaning out of a sliding glass doorway, bracing his hands on the frame. The child’s eyes are looking over the man’s shoulder, observing the exchange, with a smile that looks to be the beginning of a giggle.
STORY LETTER:
Dear Author,
My mother left when I was a few days old, it was only daddy and me for years. Then he met and fell in love with Jim*. It wasn’t easy; there weren’t many families like ours back then. All of the hardships were worth it though, because today is the day I’m officiating the marriage of the two men I called my dads.
I want you to write their story; whether it be contemporary and/or historical, or whether it revolves around on the child(ren) and/or the couple.
Sincerely,
MC Houle
