What is Happening: A StoryI was in my house and my hands dropped a ball I was holding and it fell to the floor. Instead of picking it up, I tabled a Vote of No...
Flocking to the CreekFiction-wise, I have a few new incomings on the horizon. This is particularly nice as I've had quite the drumming of rejections recently,...
The Shadow Booth: Weird Times, Weird FictionsWeird times call for weird fictions. We're all looking over our various shoulders at the lurking shadows and the too-bright lights...