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Subject: Blind Sighted by Boys Chapter 1 (Gay adult youth) I could not have written this story without the help of my good friend Erin Murphy I’m blind and depend on him heavily with my writing I’ve been reading Nifty ever since it first started which is a long long time I’m probably not the oldest reader but I’m probably up there with the longest reader if you can let’s keep this site going please donate if possible any support is greatly appreciated you can send me feedback at Blind Sighted by Boys Chapter 1 Its been a long day already and it isn’t even noon. All the boys are in the house with their spouses and the grandchildren. I’m sitting on the porch just sipping some iced tea in my old rocking chair. They are all here because i turn 85 today. I just cant believe how fast it all happened. I hear someone approaching me on the porch. “Hi little Timmy.” I say. “Popa Dan how did you know it was me when you is blind?” “It was either you or a heard of buffalo, and buffalo haven’t been around here for over a hundred years.” I say smiling in his direction. He climbs up on my lap and starts fiddling with my fingers. “Popa tell me a story.” “Want me to tell you about when I first met your dad and uncles?” “Yeah!” He shouts with crazy enthusiasm. I can feel him bouncing on my lap in anticipation. “I love when you tell me this one. Its so funny.” He says giggling. “I like telling it. It was the best years of my life. Now settle down so I can tell you.” “Yes popa.” He says and I can feel his little rump settle on my lap. “I guess I will begin at when I found out I was losing my eyesight.” So that’s what he did. “Seriously doctor. This has to be wrong. I cant be losing my eyesight.” Dan says. “I’m sorry Dan. I wish it wasn’t the case but, it is.” “Surely we can do something. Surgery, something anything.” Dan begs grasping for some hope. “No there is nothing.” The doctor says dashing all of his hopes. Danny slumped down in the chair feeling defeated, and sorry for himself. This was an anomaly for him. He is a big man and strong both mentally and physically. But, this is a blow. Always in the past he could fix things with no problem. He would think it through and always find a solution. But, to this one there is none. His fate is sealed. He put his face in his hands and wept to start. Then he really broke down and sobbed. Racking sobs of someone who has lost something or someone very important to them. Which he had. Well, soon will. After a good several minutes he regains his composure. Its not like it was a shock. Not like the first time. Nor, the second. He knew the third doctor would tell him the same. The diabetes was taking his sight. No ifs, ands, or, buts about it. At that moment he decides he wants to fulfill a lifelong dream. He sees no reason why not now. It seems the most perfect time in his life to follow that desire. It will take care of him. It will be just perfect for his new lot in life of being blind. He went home and went through everything he owned. Stocks, bonds, real estate. Anything that could create cash. He wanted it and needed a lot of it to make his dream reality. He needed an area so he could take care of himself when he goes completely blind. The doctors all three said nearly the same thing. You got five years until its lights out. Danny has just turned 60. He has a full head of peppered hair. He is a decent sized guy. He is six feet weighs around 180. He has a little pudgy on his tummy. But, nothing bad. He is a decent looking guy. He has been with several women and men over the years. He never married. No time for that. He has been in real estate development since he got out of college oh so many years ago. He could turn a hot dog cart in to a million dollars. He has the touch. When it was all sold he had more then enough money to do what he wanted. Create a little Utopian area for himself. izmit escort He looked through listings for days, that turned into weeks and finally he stumbled upon it. Crazy enough in his own town. He had always wanted an old mansion. This mansion was exactly what he wanted. It was outdated, over sized and nearly falling down. The rest of the area was perfect too. The houses around the mansion all were in worse shape. Many of them burned out from crack heads or junkies using them and being careless. Or, just vandals wanting to destroy something. He looked into it and bought it all for a song from the city. He told them his plans and even got tax abatement’s on nearly everything. He bought the entire block his mansion sits on. The blocks all around it too. So in total he bought five city blocks. The city was so happy to be rid of them they nearly gave them to him. He did have to sign contracts giving time schedules for things to be completed. He moved very little into the mansion at first. Just himself, some clothes and a bed. It actually had a lot of furniture in it already. Most of it wasn’t even good enough to burn. But there were some really nice pieces. Like the dining room had a lovely cherry table that seats 12 with chairs and a curio that matches. It will all have to refinished. But, he knows it will be beautiful. He has been there about a week and he keeps noticing some boys going into a house. It was a few doors down from him and he figures what can they hurt. There must be a reason they are there. But, he has seen four different boys. They all look similar so he figures they are brothers. He doesn’t know for sure. But, he isn’t stupid either. He guesses their ages to be between 6 and 14. He would see them run in and out during the day. Then he would hear them playing at night in the yard. It was the only yard on the block that looked to be safe. The boys must have cleaned it out themselves to have somewhere safe to play. He is still waiting for the light company to show up to turn on the power. He had an electrician out to update what needed to be taken care of immediately so he wouldn’t burn down the place when the power was cut on. He decided this morning to take a walk through the mansions lawn. Not much of a lawn really. Its filled with garbage, weeds and even an old car. He is shaking his head walking around looking at the mess he is happy to get into. He smiles to himself looking at the rusted out green Pinto thinking. People actually bought that piece of garbage. Boom he thinks in his head. Shouldn’t laugh about things like that he thinks. People died. He walked to the back of the house where there was a thick row of bushes he is definitely going to rip out. Not only are they awful he plans on making his yard into a lush lawn that will be six lots in total. So these will be in the middle of his lovely, lush lawn. “Hey mister if you gonna stay there you gotta hide during the day.” “Jesus Christ!” The man says grabbing his chest. “Sorry didn’t mean to scare you.” Just then a little boy about six steps out of the bushes. Danny looks at him and thinks he is the most beautiful boy he has ever seen. With the sun behind him it looks almost as if he is glowing. Making him look like an angel. His blonde hair turning golden on the edges. “So are you gonna stay in the big scary house?” “I was thinking about it. Why do you think its scary?” “Well, my brother said that its scary because it might not be safe for little kids to be in. You know like me. But, your a grown up. So its OK for you. If you want my brother can turn on the lights so you can see stuff at night. But, you gotta cover the windows so no coppers see the lights. Cuz then they will kick us out.” “It doesn’t really matter to me. But, wheres your mom and dad?” He is concerned some. But, not enough to do anything at this moment. He will kadıköy escort have them moved and put wherever the state deems fit when he starts tearing things down. “They died in a car wreck.” “Oh’I’m sorry to hear that.” “Yeah it was forever ago. Like two whole years. My brothers and me we was in a foster house thing. They was going to split us up. We was like you cant. We only got us now. But, they didn’t care none about what we wanted. SO we ran away. We been staying here ever since.” Danny is looking at himself wondering why this boy thought he was homeless. He looks. Well, he hasn’t shaved in over two months. Haircuts went by the wayside too. He was wearing old clothes that were pretty raggedy as he doesn’t want to ruin nice clothes. He has work boots on he probably should have thrown out five years ago. So yeah he can see why the boy thinks that. “I am getting ready to have some lunch. You want a sandwich and some chips?” The boys eyes brilliant blue eyes lit up at the offer. “Yes please.” He says calmly. But Danny can see he is excited to eat. Danny walks into the house the little guy on his heels eager to eat. He opens an ice chest and pulls out some lunch meat. A couple of ice cold Cokes and some mustard and mayo. He grabs some bread and proceeds to make two pretty hearty sandwiches for them. He grabs a couple paper plates and puts them on the freshly cleaned table. The little guy gets up in a chair and is sitting on his feet so he can reach up. He eats his sandwich and the chips that Danny put on the plate for him. He is done before Danny has eaten half his sandwich. Little guy must have been pretty hungry Danny thinks. He is going to have to figure out a way to get the other boys some food too. If this one is that hungry the others must be too. “You want another sandwich?” “I don’t want to be a piggy. You got to have some for later.” “I will be OK if you have another sandwich.” “If your sure.” He answers with a serious look on his face. “I don’t want you to be hungry. Your old you need energy.” Danny looks at him and starts to say he isn’t old. But, well sixty ain’t young and hes like six so yeah he seems pretty dammed old.” “I will be OK.” Danny says and gets up and makes the little angel another sandwich and grabs more chips. He sits them in front of the boy and he sits back down to finish his lunch. He watches and the boy takes more time with this one. He does eat it all though. He watches as the boy takes the last bite and drains the last drink of coke from the can tipping his head back. Danny can watch his throat move as he swallows, He sits the can down and smiles at Danny. He hops up and jumps on Danny’s lap and hugs him. Then he gives him a kiss on the cheek. “Thanks mister. But, I been gone a long time. If they find out I left they will get mad at me.” He says and hops off Dan’s lap and races out the door. It happened so fast that Danny hardly had time to process it. But, he still tingled everywhere the boy touched. It was like an electric current was running through his body. He touched where the boy kissed him on the cheek and smiles. He feels the tingles still on his cheek. “Bye!” Danny calls after him. “Nothing like eating and running. Literally.” Danny says and chuckles to himself. He cleans up the little mess he made and he goes to survey the attic and what all is in it. When he gets up there he realizes its just too dark to see anything. He did however find several cobwebs he is trying to pick off of himself. Around 3 the power man shows up and turns on his power. He thanks the guy and signs the paperwork. He heads in and he turns on a lamp. Because he can now. For no reason other then that. He isn’t sure what he wants to do so he just starts in his bedroom. Its not going to be for long. First order of business in redo the apartment kahramanmaraş escort over the garage. Then they can get to the house. He has no desire to live in a house as its being remodeled from the bones out. Once he gets everything squared away in his room. He heads to the most important room int eh house to him to keep spotless. The bathroom. He goes over it now that he has light and can see. He gets it gleaming. He is looking at it and thinks he may not need to redo this one. Its still in great shape and he likes the art deco look it has. He smiles at it and walks to the kitchen as he is getting famished. He decides he wants some spaghetti for dinner. He takes some garlic, peppers and onions dices them nicely and drops them in a skillet with a bit of olive oil. the smell is intoxicating. He gets them started and adds a pound of hamburger he got from the ice chest. He will have to get a fridge soon. The ice chest thing isn’t working for him. He pulls out his phone and calls his office manager. “Hey its me. I need a mini fridge like an hour ago.” “Where are you sir?” “The mansion.” “I will grab one and be right over sir.” “Thanks.” He says and rings off. Danny stopped driving when he found out he was losing his eyesight due to the damn diabetes. Its frustrating because he is one of the people that was always meticulous about everything. he ate right. He exercised. He did everything that’s recommended to live better with the disease. He stirs the hamburger around cooking it with the peppers and onions. He has some sauce on the other burner of his little camp stove he brought. He finishes up the hamburger and drains the grease from it. He then pours it with a plop into the sauce. He mixes it in well. Then he puts water on to boil. He sits and waits grabbing a book. Not being able to read anymore will suck. He thinks. He knows they have readers. But, its just no the same. He hears the water boiling and gets up to add the noodles. He mixes them into the water with a splash of olive oil to prevent them from sticking. He stirs the noodles around as they soften then leaves them be. He sets the timer and goes back to his book. He is reading all of John Steinbeck’s works again. Always been a favorite of his. He feels the compassion in the words. After a while the timer goes off. He drains the noodles and makes a plate for himself. He hears a knock at the front door. He sits the plate on the table and his assistant is there holding a mini fridge. “Perfect timing dinner just got done.” “I am famished. His assistant says. “Then join me. Its nothing fancy just spaghetti. But, I do make a decent plate.” “I know I’ve had it before.” “Have you? I don’t recall that.” “Yes it was a few years back.” “Well, instead of going down memory lane lets eat.” His assistant follows him in and puts the mini fridge on the counter. They have a nice meal together and discuss the permits and how the went through like a hot knife through butter. They chatted and his assistant hooked up the fridge for him and even took the trash with him. Because he didn’t want to add to the mess the boss already has. The rest of the night he continued cleaning. He would drag garbage down to the back door in the kitchen. Old furniture he wanted to be rid of he left in the living room. All of it had to go. It was all so musty and he knows there is no way to ever get the stink out of it. But the end tables and the wood pieces were still fantastic. Around ten he was just tuckered out and decided it was bedtime. He climbs the winding staircase to his room. He heads to the shower and stands under the hot water beating down on his back for a good ten minutes trying to get rid of the kinks that are already starting. Getting old sucks. He thinks. But, it does beat the alternative. He smiles at his wit or lack of it. He washes up and then heads to bed. “So that is when you first met my daddy?” The boy on my lap asks snapping me back into the present day. “It sure was. You want to hear more?” “Yeah!” “Then go get popa some more tea. Story telling is thirsty work.” When he scurried off I went back in time again in my head so he would know the story how it happened.

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