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 quite like being told you are wonderful and talented. If I get a review, or if during an interview some wonderful things are said, oh joy, oh bliss, oh happy day. I can wander about […]
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 stared up into his eyes as he stared down at her.
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! The author will instead just recite things as if they are describing a movie to the visually impaired.
And in the Forest Singing
She blinked her giant eyes and looked up and down and all around. There sitting on a leaf was that troublesome elf Carag.
“Are you the one who has left me all wet?” she asked.
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 looked for a place to pull over. A large Gothic church sat imposingly at the corner, and she slipped herself into one of the many open spaces in front of it. Getting […]
Kareema
The screams ripped through the morning air, sounding in many ways louder than the previous explosion. Figures appeared through the haze of dust and smoke. Some stumbling, babbling incoherently, others silent, wraith-like ghosts, too shocked to even react to the horror that wrapped about them in deaths shroud. There was a pause, a preternatural moment […]