EXCERPT: This is a brief excerpt from my novel-in-progress. Enjoy.
Chapter Eight
Better Removed
Alexis stood staring into the rain for many long minutes, running questions through her head. How can I find Keats? Who can help me find Keats? This question brought a hailstorm of indecipherable images in answer. She would have to narrow her questions [...]
Who Cares?
Yes, I know, who cares about this crap. But I think I will note it for posterity’s sake…just to see if they are the same years from now. (I’m slowly adding links to any stories that might accompany an answer. Hey, some are pretty crazy!)
(Disclaimer: my Wife is the single most imortant [...]
I’ve come to the sad (but not so harsh) realization that there is no one out there all that interested in reading this.
For that reason, I’ve decided to stop wasting my time and move on. I will leave the site up, for what little it’s worth. Perhaps someday I will get back to it.
Farewell. Sayonara. [...]
Somewhere down the road, I hope to have my name and work immortalized. This is through no sense of arrogance or desire for stardom . . . I guess, I just don’t want to be forgotten after I’m gone from this world.
I have to wonder how many others out there feel the same. I know [...]
Who do these people think they are that they presume they know more what you want than you do? Or, better yet: those people who presume to know better what you NEED than you, yourself.
All these crankspankers who want to tell us what to eat, what to wear, what to listen to and even [...]
Days spent with Daphne
like finding a missing piece
of my heart and past.
I remember, growing up, standing out on the hill by my grandparents’ home and watching the rain coming down on the freshly-plowed field across the road. That smell of fresh-turned sod and rain has always held a strange feeling of comfort for me.
I joined the Army back in 1984 and headed off to New [...]
If there is one thing that I find I do overmuch it is multitasking. In an office environment, that is fine, great even; however, when it comes to personal websites it can become nothing less than a burden. The eventuality is inevitable.
Hence, I have trimmed the trees, so to speak.
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