Creative Writing

I Wished That Was Me Sometimes, the oddest things happen in the neatest way. I rarely think about how I write.…

A Gathering of Crazy People Our neighborhood was a gathering of crazy people, but only a couple stand out, one…

An Ordinary Forest It was an ordinary forest, as far as spooky-looking woods go, filled mostly with craggy…

You Don't Beat the River It was a good day for being on the river—warm, bright, a few clouds to make the sky…

I'm Too Sexy “I’m Too Sexy” by Right Said Fred pumped through the speakers, DJ Slick signaling my turn on stage.…

I'm Not A Good Writer Occasionally, someone will read one of my books and exclaim, "Wow, who knew you were such…

Beyond the Horizon Foremost on his mind was the vacant stare of two yellow-tinted, dead, and sightless eyes,…

Self-Improvement Brenda Simpson was certainly no stranger to bookstores.  No libraries, mind you, but…

The Wanderer I've been a wanderer all my life...I travel around the world to forget people I meet every day.…

Seeing the Light A lampshade painted by an artist friend   Shows a country road with a slight bend   Heading…