Short Story Selections

By Asa Montreaux  Nothing wrote itself In this life, in my life I wrote Every day Everything I meant. I am not sure anymore whether anyone else had the ability Instead of thinking before I had more ability Life isn’t fair in that way but it was We can only rely on ourselves. And in it’s in this way that all of my stuff  Was written By the best writer. Aidan is available in its entirety at Barnes and Noble or Amazon in ebook version now. https://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/aidan-david-levithan/1139757597?ean=2940162372271 https://www.amazon.ca/Aidan-David-Levithan-ebook/dp/B09884JHQC/ref=sr_1_1?dchild=1&keywords=aidan+david+levithan&qid=1625095119&sr=8-1

 By Asa Montreaux  It’s the pressure that doesn’t grind you down. No it grinds you down.  It was everything including whether your fired from a movie.  Thank you and no I am not, I had not raped someone.  Seems that’s about the only thing you can do to get fired. I guess here’s where I say I always knew it’d be scrapped after two. And after I’m an artist and not a type cast. So it’s a blessing and a blessing. I’m not fired, it was just the immediacy of the change, the readiness for the return to Spider-Man tm, i e the real Spider-Man. I have to come clean I’d been Andrew Garfield and Nick Hoult, formally Andrew McCarthy, at the same time. I’m probably a singer as well. Call me silly and please understand for the first time I feel that way all the time. Quite off my rocker. But I am. Yes, it’s me. Yes, it is me. Thank you. So for anyone that notices and asked is that Andrew Garfield? Yes, that’s me.  And to the majority of people who didn’t notice or at leas...

 By Asa Montreaux  I am the most beautiful man in the world. So I’ll believe and maybe ‘till the end of time. It isn’t fair to say anything less to me.  But I suppose in a way  It isn’t true. There’s nothing a good body suit can’t do, If you want to know the truth. Sometimes that’s all it was. Looks are made with artifice. And in that way I have to admit,  I have made myself, I have made my beauty. Though I suppose I have not had a procedure.   I am a famous actor. I am sane and with it. We just lied about what I got paid.  And people lie to me all the time. Through their teeth.  And I can tell. I am probably not the most beautiful man in the world,  though sometimes I feel so.  And that is alright. For if we cannot appreciate our own art, then we truly must no be living.  For living is awful without enjoying our own story.

By Asa Montreaux  Being with imaginings that are beautiful  Again Like a child, myself, wholly as I was,  Again A newly birthed hope, my spirit would be renewed Depression haunts us into the corners of our psyche  And obliterates our confidence. I would know. And I have greater ability now and with that,  Came greater responsibility. A new challenge. Not insurmountable, navigable, Though daunting, from the beginning.  But from the end, like an explorer finding instead the elixir of life... Hope, impossibly renewed. Nevertheless, renewed.