The stories, thoughts, and ramblings of an ADD author.
Writing is a neverending process. Whether you plot out the story, outline the story, jot down general ideas, or just start typing, there will come a time when you have to go back to see if it all makes sense. This is true for short stories as well as novels. But how does someone who… Continue reading Revision notes 1: Just My Luck
“No, I will not help that jackass,” Nightshade shook his head as he opened a beer, “Have you lost it?” Laura waved in Nightshade’s direction while leaning toward Longbow. Mims stopped what she was doing to give Longbow a look of disbelief. Longbow held one hand in the air as he put down his comm… Continue reading Flashpoint: The Meet
It's not often that I have to stop myself and wonder if what I am about to put in a story is too much exposition. I know every story has it, but when is it too much at once or too much at all? It's a continuing problem for me. Here's the thing... Morgan the… Continue reading Too much exposition?
This post will be LOADED. It will be loaded with links, cancer info, and how to apply to be considered for the commission. So, sit down, strap yourself in, and let's get through this! DO NOT READ THE LAST SECTION, IF YOU HAVE A PROBLEM WITH PEOPLE TALKING ABOUT CANCER AND TREATMENTS. This is your… Continue reading Kickstarter Projects: Artists Needed… (cancer update at the bottom)
Longbow was sipping his tea when Dash blurted into his ear, “I got Laura. I am getting her out of here.” Longbow had to toss his earpiece onto the table to avoid hearing damage and switch to putting the com on speaker, “Did you forget you don’t have to- what’s that noise in the background,… Continue reading Just My Luck: The Escape
Ah grandmothers, they are wonderful, aren't they? They spoil you when you're young and teach you lessons along the way. They comfort, soother, and laugh with you. In this story, Casey never knew her grandmother. Why? Well, I will let the story tell you that, my friends. Georgia swept the kitchen floor and moved the… Continue reading The Blanket: Georgia
I have been working on refining this particular creepypasta. For those of you not in the know, it started out as a snippet, continued as a half-baked story, and now, I am starting this as an official serial story. The Blanket is a story of intrigue, suspense, and horror. How far would go to protect… Continue reading The Blanket: The Disappearance
Oh, hello there, I see you're back for more history. Just take a seat over there. Would like something to dri- What's that? You want to know more about me? I am flattered. Let me get some tea for the both of us. Comes back after fifteen minutes. You see, no one has ever asked… Continue reading Merriana Whitmore: Chronicler
Chapter 9... Dash found an empty storage shack and paced while waiting for Longbow to contact him. He would peer out the door to see if White had returned to the building, and after twenty minutes, he was ready to do something when his comm went off. “What is the situation, Dash?” Dashes voice didn’t… Continue reading Dash Comes Through
Chapter 11... Hey Diary, It’s been a few days since I have sat with you and spilled my guts. I have gotten better with tapping into my clairvoyant thingy. They say it will help find Armin. How do I tell them I’m not so sure I want to see him again? He is still popping… Continue reading Much Ado about Cody
