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Check out my new fantasy-comedy novel Badcastle!
Killer bats are attacking Dunwill Manor and sending the residents into a panic! The Duke's teenage son and his reluctant buddy must set out on an epic journey to stop the deadly plot.
This novel takes readers on a crazed adventure with wild characters through the bizarre Marrlands!
Soup of the Day Poem: Lentil
A low row of monks traipsed the narrow hall
dreaming of empty oaken bowls
and reclusive bald bowlers.
In the silent dry forest
four raccoons formed an eerie pattern
awaiting the rising of a thin moon.
Soup of the Day Poem: Clam Chowder
She immersed herself in chains of powder,
leftover shrimp carving a path
in the dreams of men from Maine.
No blank trees made themselves free,
only a circle of frigid tires
stacked between her and the dire sentry.
Free YA Fantasy-Comedy Novel!
Just one day left to grab my YA fantasy-comedy novel Badcastle for FREE on Amazon! Join two teens as they track down the culprit behind a killer bat plot! https://bit.ly/4sFZ44O
The Invisible Mummy Goes to Lunch
Check out my new free story on Substack: The Invisible Mummy Goes to Lunch.
The Invisible Mummy dragged his sore, bandaged feet across miles of bleak desert before finally sighting a place to appease his raging mummy hunger: a vulnerable, isolated Del Taco by a rarely used freeway offramp.
A short story.
The Invisible Mummy
Check out my new free story on Substack: The Invisible Mummy
The Invisible Mummy was having another bad day...
A short story.
The Abstract Detective and the Case of the Linear Murder
Check out my new free story on Substack: The Abstract Detective and the Case of the Linear Murders: https://bit.ly/4rzaE0z
Floored Genius
Check out my new post on Substack: Floored Genius (a parody article) https://tinyurl.com/437e7v9p
The Raven Tattoo
Check out my latest free short story on Substack, The Raven Tattoo: https://tinyurl.com/2cfu6c2y
Lisette proudly looked at the raven tattoo on her forearm with a smug smile. It was only three o’clock and she’d already had three tattoo compliments that day.
The First Billionaire on the Moon
Check out my new free short story The First Billionaire on the Moon!
When a temperamental billionaire tries to make his first moon walk, things don't go as planned.
Emil Dutchbag looked eagerly out the window of the aquamarine lunar module to the surface of the moon.
Taco Haiku
She floated adrift
in a sea of sad tacos
like an exiled bean.
A short story.
Check out my free story The Abstract Detective and the Case of the Square Killer on Substack.
"These body parts have been arranged in a perfect square."
"That's how we knew it was a job for the Abstract Detective."
Following the Lava Way
Check out my free short story Following the Lava Way! https://tinyurl.com/mwnd745c
Thirteen Ways of Looking at Pancake
I. In a dozen greasy diners the one thing on his plate was a burnt pancake.
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The Hard Truth of Space Parties
“Sir, of course your vision of a carefully chosen, highly accomplished, hard-partying crowd of billionaires dancing across a glass-walled space orbiter to the sounds of the Bee Gees is extremely compelling.”
A short story.
Panda Haiku
Pandas on the moon
fall into dark stony seas
seeking green plant life.
The Hard Truth of Space Parties
Free short story
Emil Dutchbag pressed his hands down on his desk until the tips were pink and spread his fingers apart, looking at Danielson sitting across from him on a small leather chair. He had the impatient expression of a multi-billionaire technocrat being stymied on one of his pet projects. “And just when will my Rotating Autonomous Space Party Orbiter be ready for launch, Minsky?”
Continue reading:
A short story.