Eden
Was he dreaming? He considered the possibility, but this was too real. He knew well enough to know whether it was a dream or not. He looked at the paintings…
I Am
I am a summer shower To warm to refresh A blooming flower Too young to digress I am a superman And a cancer patient I am B movie rating And A-list sensation I…
Also by the Same Author
He was never satisfied with his writing, but his works had been published globally; bound in leather and sold by the millions, loved by readers and critics…
Starbucks ritual
Seth has a ritual when he’s writing and that’s to go to Starbucks. It’s like his candy store. Not only can he get writing done, but he can watch that hot…
The pen is mightier...
“He’s done it again!” Seth’s agent bellowed over the phone. Seth could imagine his hot booty of an agent gripping the phone and holding her hands to the sky as…
When the clock struck four.... Part 1
As I walked in the field of aptly named daisies, I noted the new coat of paint on the river. How odd, I thought, as the river should not get a new coat of…
Trying
She breathes in deep, then breathes out heavily. Her eyes stare at the screen determindley, her fingers poised, ready for action. Ok, she thinks, it’s just…
The Greatest Journey Into Ones Mind
“So this is it, your last great novel of the 21st century.” “Yes the final copy and the authors notes are in the back of the book.” “Well I guess this is…
Stranger Than Fiction in 10 Words
“I kill depressed characters.” “I love my life.” “Never mind.”
Same Book, Different Author
We claim to be unique Say that we diverge from the ordinary But we don’t... I’d love to be that one Setting standards and leading the new But I can’t... I’ve…
The Third Traveler
He stood up carefully on the slanted plane, grabbing on to a brick protrusion for support. His head pounded strongly, and a sudden dizziness swept through him…
Authoritative Detective Work
The author gave Gweneth a quizzical stare. There was something wrong here, and it was her given duty as the author to find out what that was. “Well, normally…
Where to Start
He was sitting at the computer, staring at the white screen. In his head different stories were starting to swirl around, but none were taking form. _Should I…
Meeting the Creator
“Well,” Gweneth said, taking a blue scarf from around her neck and putting up her hair, “our most recent leader is...” She trailed off, turning her head to…
Sensibility and Ocarinas
He looked at the two girls having a conversation through the window, standing amidst the azalea bushes he had oh-so-incredibly found himself in a few minutes…
The First Move
Erika moved before anything irreversible could happen, and promptly ducked underneath the desk. Thanking the heavens that Miss Author wasn’t sitting at the…