
Here you can read some of the short stories I have written over the
past several years.
A couple of recent ones are "A Real Class Act", written February 2006, and "A Delivery of Macramé", finished in April of 2005.
The oldest story here is "Three Boys", which I wrote in August or September of 1993. (I think: it might have been 1994.)
Anyhow, my own personal opinion about my writing is that I explain more than I show ... if you catch my drift. There isn't much left for people to say about my stories after they have read them. It is for this reason that I don't ever expect people to send me effusive emails of gratitude for writing what I write. I have no intention of making this kind of writing my day job, so my disappointment at my lack of finish is minimal (superficial).
Having said that, however, I am always open to constructive criticism, comments, or questions about any of my stories. If you wish to do so, please feel free to email me.
You are also welcome to read this fragment from an abandoned novel.
To hear me expostulate like a second-year university kid with too much caffeine in his system and not enough sleep check out my Rant-o-rama.
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