Category: Fiction

And now for the next adventure

I’m in that battling through ideas stage, wondering what thread of excitement engages me enough to begin story development. It sounds easier than it is. Some ideas will be best expressed as poetry, others as a short story and others in a novel. How…

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Day 132

Abigail rose from the tangle of blankets, wringing wet. The bedding reeked with her sweat. She staggered to the window, chilled less by a limp breeze, more by what she would see when she looked out. The barren street mocked her. She rubbed her…

Remix

This was originally written as a short story. It is recreated here as a prose poem. For every dreamer who wants to fly.

Protected: Future Imperfect

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Protected: Future Imperfect

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