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Pivotal Role: Complete

Tracy Lane, 2010/2021.

Pivotal Role


Fully Revised and Complete

Tracy dances the cancan

The Day The Boys Danced


Francesca Young and Tracy Lane

The Day the Boys Danced



Francesca

In the golden haze of a small-town spring, two thirteen-year-old boys step into their sisters’ shoes — quite literally — and find themselves at the heart of a sold-out dance show, dressed in feathers, petticoats, and the bright, bewildering light of the stage.


The Fitting Room (4)

Cynosure: Tales of the Cancan

The Fitting Room


Michelle


Misha/Michelle dances the cancan: a brief follow-up to one of my favorite stories. Includes an illustrated PDF for anyone who wants a complete copy.

Showtime (3)

Tracy Lane, 2004/2021.
Released into the Public Domain.

Showtime

CONCLUSION

Showtime (2)

Tracy Lane, 2004/2021.
Released into the Public Domain.

Showtime

PART TWO.

The New Kid in Town Part 2

The New Kid in Town (2)

My eyes widened in surprise. There was someone standing at the door of the rumpus room. Someone I'd never seen before. A boy around my age, maybe a year older. Tall; taller than me, and much wider across the shoulders. He was wearing a bright red varsity jacket and holding something in his right hand, although neither fact registered with me at the time. He was staring at me slack-jawed and speechless, astonishment stamped all over his face in capital letters...

The Fitting Room (3)

Cynosure: Tales of the Cancan

The Fitting Room

Misha Waverley had warred with his Otherself - but now she's ready to do what she can-can....

The Fitting Room (2)

Cynosure: Tales of the Cancan

The Fitting Room

Misha Waverley had warred with his Otherself - but now she's ready to do what she can-can....

The Fitting Room

Cynosure: Tales of the Cancan

The Fitting Room

Misha Waverley had warred with his Otherself - but now she's ready to do what she can-can....

The New Kid in Town

The New Kid in Town

I suppose it must have come as something of a shock for The Boy Next Door. He and his family had moved in only a few weeks before, and when his mother sent him over to borrow a cup of sugar, the last thing he expected to see was a pair of firm, young bottom-cheeks staring him dead in the face.

You see, I was dancing the cancan.

Yeah, I know that sounds crazy, but I've always thought the cancan was an extremely sexy dance; the idea of whirling across a stage with my skirt raised to my chin made my heart race every time it crossed my mind...

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