On Being a Man, On Being a Woman
The internet has become the home for every miscreant, malcontent, misogynist and malcontent moron
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Chewing on a Critique
Everyone who writes wants to be told how wonderful they are. There are few things that inspire a giddy elation…
Carnac’s Last Children
Huddled in small groups around them were the thousands who remained, where once there were tens of thousands.
God I Wish It Would Rain
"Oh, God, I wish it would rain. Just a bit, just enough to break this spell."
Marty and David
Marty and David stood at the same time and found themselves closer than they had been in years. Inches apart, she…
How to Write for Free
Fan Fiction - Or - How to write for free, with no benefit, and some risk to yourself.
Death by Author
Whenever possible, the author will not have scenes or situations explained by characters. No, that would be bad!…
And in the Forest Singing
And in the Forest Singing: Amongst the flowers and the trees lives a world unseen in the half-blind eyes of men.…
Going Back Home
‘You can only drive as long as your bum will let you,’ she thought with a smile. Adjusting herself in her seat she…
Kareema
The screams ripped through the morning air, sounding in many ways louder than the previous explosion. Figures…
The Fresh Hell of a Poetry Recital
Have I mentioned before that I am afraid of bongos? Not some irrational fear, I don’t have nightmares of wooden…
What Sort of Writer Do You Want to Be?
I run a writing group, and I have for a number of years now. It wasn’t an easy decision to start one, wasn’t…
Watching Her Walk
Craig Murray's collection "Watching Her Walk" is a remembrance of love both familial and romantic. It is the…