Two day before thanksgiving, as the final glare of the tangerine sun slipped below the horizon, Sabrina and I waited in the parking lot. She sniffled, the course of her plague running its course, and we had little time. 2,052 more words
Reilly – current
Another person interrupts my flow. He’s an overweight aide who has been standing at the edge of my suite, on the verge of entering the conservatory, for the past fifteen minutes; he’s been listening to me dictate and Booker scribble, leaning against the door frame with his arms crossed. 974 more words
If you’re looking for a taster of my work, this is who I am.
These seven short stories, all previously published in magazines or anthologies, contain magic, monsters, ghosts, history, beer, Scotland, scifi, fantasy, horror, singing, more beer and fun. 8 more words
I’ve been going back and forth on how I wanted to publish Imitation and Alchemy, the second prequel novella for Ben and Tenzin’s Elemental Legacy series. 358 more words