Novelist & Short Story Writer
Spirits are real; I know that now. I've also learned that they aren't all evil, either. And the good ones don't like being called ghosts. If spirits were a race (and I suppose they are), then "ghosts" would be the derogatory slang term that makes them all cringe, and it's highly recommended not to upset... Continue Reading →
Zach Dennis escorted his date to their table, discreetly wiping sweaty palms on the back of his gray slacks. He had never been so enamored by a woman, nor desperate for someone's approval. She had suggested the restaurant, and it was dark, foreign, yet elegant - as was she. Sorina's eyes were dark pools glinting... Continue Reading →
A new writer friend in the Twitter-sphere posted something the other day that got my attention: No one has all four: sleep mental health a social life a finished manuscript My initial reply was: #truth. Then I rolled it over in my mind for a bit and said: “It could also be argued that having... Continue Reading →
