Caleb B Geiger
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I had another profile on here but I lost access to it for a while. I really want to get active in my writing again, so I’m making a new profile. https://shopping-feedback.today/authors/caleb-geiger%3C/p%3E%3C/div%3E%3C/div%3E%3C/div%3E%3C/div%3E%3Cstyle data-emotion-css="1e1aga5-Profile">.css-1e1aga5-Profile{box-shadow:none !important;outline:none !important;}
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I Am From
I am from a glass town, not well known but of great affluence. I am from a yellow and brown parsonage, with a second-story, screened-in porch where my brothers and I would play with legos. I am from our family dog Bandit, a husky mix. I am from the neighborhood kids I was friends with, and the backyard which seemed huge as a child that in reality was kinda small, but it had a tree fort in the very back that was so much fun to play on.
By Caleb B Geiger25 days ago in Poets
Summer Love
James strolled through the meadow carelessly, smelling the flowers in bloom. The creek that ran through the grassland bubbled happily nearby, and the birds sang a merry summer song. All was well, and James had not a care in the world. Somehow, James knew this would be the best summer of his life.
By Caleb B Geiger11 months ago in Pride
Cindy and Chris
Cindy trembled as her stepmother berated her, yelling profanities and slurs like they were her names. Nancy had taken over the doublewide trailer since Cindy’s sweet, caring father had died suddenly a year earlier, and Ms. Stone was a raging alcoholic. Because Cindy’s father was so loving and accepting, she had fully transitioned in middle school to living her life as a girl, but her drunk stepmother didn’t really like the fact that Cindy identified as a woman. She would point out any masculine features remaining, and say Cindy would never truly pass for a girl.
By Caleb B Geiger11 months ago in Pride
