The Creek

Laughter at a distance,
chirping,
rustling

Writer’s Message

Hey, guys! I just wanted to say thank you to everyone out there who has read my stuff. I’ve grown so much this year as a writer, and I appreciate you guys. This blog has been and will continue to be my outlet. I might be posting less frequently in the future; I don’t know…

When I Opened the Door…

When I opened the door, I saw a little girl staring up at me, sitting so close to the entrance that I almost hit her.

The Uncoincidental Witness

The short play script I’ve written takes place in present day. In a news interview, a man meets the daughter he put up for adoption, and he struggles to get to know her better.

Accents

I love accents. It seems I always have; I remember imitating the voices of my favorite animated characters and being so proud that I could sound just like them.

Unread

On my blue shelf I have a collection, yes, of books that I’ve placed to perfection.

Hippos

Bulbous eyes above, massive bodies underneath the blue-green water.

Wanderer

Tourist, your mind is overrun with plans. Put your camera away and experience this moment.