February 8, 2013
Like Sentinels on Guard
I never liked riding in limousines. It was uncomfortable, like the first time you get your teeth cleaned after two…
The Grumblings of a Grognard
The Book of Emptiness is the name of the novel I am working on. And that statement alone should initiate peals of hilarity. Novel. Working on. Sigh. These posts are tangentially related to the setting, an ‘alternate’ earth, if you will. One day, if you see a flurry of activity then you may actually witness its completion. Then again it just might be the humidity.
I never liked riding in limousines. It was uncomfortable, like the first time you get your teeth cleaned after two…
Let me tell you a story. Now pay attention, please. What I’m about to tell you is true, though none…
Old John Goode moved his tired feet along the worn, gravel road. They were covered in a pair of tattered…