I write from the Midwest. I’ve had published a number of short stories and one novel, Artifact (Boxf...
All, thank you for the support. Things have been progressing well...by the end of next week I’ll have new passages for people to read, and will give further updates once those are posted.
Im just starting the writing process. Hope to gather a good following. Ill post snips of story every update.
Pat. Pat. Pat. Rain hits the cold steel roof, like a million children stomping. The only protection from what feels like acid on the skin. The flames from their ships as they leave made the water hot as lava. Just being in the area feels like you’re a lobster in pot. Kind of a perfect analogy, seeing how that’s all we are here on earth, just waiting to be butter down and devoured. Cant tell you last time I had a goodnights sleep from all the choices I’ve made. How many parentless children h. . .
Pat. Pat. Pat. Rain hits the cold steel roof, like a million children stomping. The only protection from what feels like acid on the skin. The flames from their ships as they leave made the water hot as lava. Just being in the area feels like you’re a lobster in pot. Kind of a perfect analogy, seeing how that’s all we are here on earth, just waiting to be butter down and devoured. Cant tell you last time I had a goodnights sleep from all the choices I’ve made. How many parentless children h. . .