Fiction

I’ve been a writer for as long as I can remember, from the time I wrote and illustrated poems in first grade.

I saw a fox running.

He was very cunning.

He jumped over sticks

And did clever tricks

Until he stopped hunting.

 Masterful, no?

So, hopefully, I’ve improved a bit over the years. On the sub-pages linked to this one are many works of original fiction. They’re all mine, and I own them. So don’t steal. Thanks.

Just enjoy instead.

Rain

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