Originals

I have always been a writer. It started out with silly, nonsense plays that I would write and rope my family into acting out as a child. Then, it progressed to poetry that would lead my mother to worry that my teenage angst was darker than most. Finally, I would find that all of my writing stems to one love: story-telling. I love to tell stories. I love to share stories. I will share that love with you, here.

I still write:

Short Stories

Hunger Games

Memorial

Writer’s Block

Poetry

The Trouble with Dreams

Astrology

A Gift Most Appropriate

Memoir-ish aka short life stories

Sushicide: The Ballad of A Lost Fish

The Birthday Bicycle

What Goes Bump in the Night #1

What Goes Bump in the Night #2- A Cow in the Night

A Rootin Tootin Shootin Saturday

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