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I I can picture old Hank now sitting at the typer. Drinking from a bottle of cheap wine, Indian cigarette dangling from his thin lips, listening ..

Keep stealing from other writers, like all of ‘em do, but somehow when I steal, it never turns out to be grand larceny, just a simple misdemeano..

　Keep stealing from other writers, like all of ‘em do, but somehow when I steal, it never turns out to be grand larceny, just a simple mi..

Boy: I love you…Girl: I love you, too…I think…Boy: How do you know?Girl: ‘Cuz I feel it…I recalled a distant lover w..

　 Had a collage of ideas brainstorming inside of me. There was a high-pressure system moving up my spinal column. ..

I’m a writer. At least, that’s what I keep telling people when they ask me what I do. The first question they ask me is, “Are you a..

a simple play

I’ve ignored some Really Important Life Lessons: 1. Embracing your uniqueness at the risk of losing family/friends. 2. One person..

Mayzie was on stage at a slam competition reading from Isaiah 47. “’ And thou saidst, I shall be a lady forever: so that thou..

prologue It’s one of thosedays when I wake up at 6 in the morning, look in the mirrorand say, “Lord, help me,” before I ..