There is a writer, a painter, an artist of expression that has fallen into a quiet... one that leached movement and silenced the exude. Though... there is value in a pause, in halting to listen, in stopping to see where footsteps guide, and then to choose the next destination. I found a gap, one that … Continue reading A Long Silence
A short story about a young man, Atayo sits by the water. Sipping on something bitter, brewing on thoughts of life. What he wants and hopes for, a life, one that is different.
A Grimwood Tale The water was waist high, it rushed past him, around him, running forth and playing -he wasn’t playing, but the water sure was. In and out it came, he pushed through it, where the river met ocean and turned brackish, the waters themselves didn’t know which way to go. He did, straight … Continue reading The Blackened Wall, Short Fantasy Fiction
Ever have that moment you hear of something, and your mind cries...YES? That happened to me, not much more than a week ago. I heard about Nation Novel Writers Month. Now, it is possible I've heard about it before, but for lack of relevance, I let it slip by unheeded. Truth is, my stories have … Continue reading The Edge of Experience: My NaNoWriMo Novel
So I may pass the things I feel important, in story. To my daughter. If, tomorrow, I am no longer here to do so. Writer of Age