Last night, I wrote the ending to the novel I started writing back in 2018. A little over two years pecking at the project. Technically, this is the first draft of a complete do-over of the previous f

The quest started off with my wife’s floating head. Her jet black hair hung loose about her shoulders instead of in her traditional braid. I think she’d been going outdoors more now that she’s workin

When the guy with one eye hands you a ladle filled with a questionable liquid that’d been sitting in a kettle with a giant head floating around, you drink. Then you go home and question the life choic