Wilde Oats is an online literary magazine. It celebrates gay and bisexual fiction. It embraces the joys and agonies of life for gay and bisexual men, from hard gritty realism to wild flights of romantic fantasy.

Wilde Oats has gone through some big changes in recent months: we have moved to a new server and changed our appearance. The journal is published three times a year - in April, August and December. Between issues, you can find out what's happening, read snippets of new stories, see new artwork, and keep up to date by visiting us here.


Tuesday, November 23, 2010

Richard Natale

We're lucky to have an intriguing short story called Ten Pages, Single Spaced by Richard Natale for the December issue of Wilde Oats.  He is a writer, reporter and journalist with The Los Angeles Times, the Los Angeles Herald Examiner, Buzz magazine and Variety. He most recently worked as a junior executive at Paramount Pictures and Columbia Pictures.   His film Green Plaid Shirt has achieved critical acclaim and remains a best-seller.

Look out for his story in the new issue of Wilde Oats, available next week!!

Sunday, November 14, 2010

Involuntary King

We'll be including a chapter from Nan Hawthorne's novel Involuntary King in the upcoming issue of Wilde Oats.   Here's an excerpt from the chapter:


Rory McGuinness sat on the straw on the floor of the shed he was tossed into the night of his arrival at Hucknall with O’Donnell. He piled some of the mildewing straw up to create some insulation against the increasingly chilly nights. He knew he must smell of the mildew and worse.

O'Donnell had not sought satisfaction from him while on the journey. Perhaps he might have to be discreet while in camp. It was three days since their arrival where O'Donnell had only his trusted men with him. He wondered why O’Donnell did not send the guards to drag him to his chamber. Had Rory mistaken his purpose after all? If so, what was the reason he was here?

The shed was built of vertical pieces of local wood lashed onto a wood frame and thatched with what was now damp straw. Being a storage place, no effort was made to stop up the gaps with moss or mud. Rory pressed wet straw in the worst offenders. There was no window, of course, for which he was grateful, but he could see enough of the fortress through the places where the wood slats did not come together. A bucket served for his waste, and he was fed daily what looked like the soldiers’ same supper. Most of the time, he sat in his warm corner trying to hold in his body heat.

Several times Rory noticed O'Donnell among the figures that moved about outside his prison. He saw him glance with an unreadable expression over towards him, but avert his face and hurry on his way. Rory wondered when O'Donnell would finally press his desire, wondered what he himself would do. Would he submit in order to survive? Alternatively, would he refuse and no doubt die? Would he have any warning and be able to prepare himself? 


Thursday, November 4, 2010

Wilde Oats Artists


We've already mentioned one great illustrator for Wilde Oats, Gene Moore.  Today I'd like to mention another, Eve Le Dez.  As an author, it's always interesting to see how an artist perceives the character you created, and Eve's insights are unique and fascinating.