Description: #Audio. #Flashfic.  #Horror.  A piece where our narrator is definitely NOT the hero… Excerpt: I decide I must have it. Her hair. Her. I learn her patterns. She works in an art gallery, wears black far too frequently.

Description: #Audio. #Flashfic.  A lipogram (a story where you eliminate a specific letter) about surfing. This story doesn’t use the letter ‘T.’ Excerpt: Endless waves command her focus, her balance, her prowess, her finesse.

Description: #Audio. #Flashfic.  Fenella is proud of her career as a Wrangler. Excerpt: Fenella’s parents had wanted her to go into a Traditional Profession. Her mother was a surgeon and her father enjoyed being a greengrocer.

Description: #Audio. #Flashfic.  A Basil and Zoe story. Zoe has lots of little fears… Excerpt: Then, too, she isn’t always certain she’s cut out for normal life. She’s never really learned how to live in one place all the time,

Description: #Audio. #Flashfic.  This piece was meant to be erotica but didn’t quite turn out that way. Excerpt: You know you shouldn’t be looking. Because this girl – and she is a girl – likely sixteen, seventeen at the oldest – is a student at your s...

Description: #Audio. #FlashFiction. Inspired by world cup soccer and a recent visit to Madrid. Excerpt: I apologize for my bad language skills. “Me Español es muy mal y Mexicana,” I explain. He counters, “Me Ingles es como humo.” Like smoke.

Description: #Audio. #Blog This will be our year. All of ours. Excerpt: I know I’m not the only person who was more than ready to kick 2018 out the door, and welcome in the promise of a new year. Like a brand new pad of drawing paper,

Description: #Audio. #Blog Entenmann’s coffeecake – the taste of home. Excerpt: And more often than not, the dessert would be an Entenmann’s coffeecake. The kind with a crumb topping and pastry cheese filling. That taste,

Description: #Audio. #Blog Musings on trains, real and toy. Excerpt: Train whistles never sound anything but mournful. My friend Stonefish says it’s just the physics of sound, but I think it’s more. I think there’s a romanticism associated with trains ...

Description: #Audio. #Blog Recording from Bossier City, LA, where we drove to see my aunt. Excerpt: I had a pot of coffee sent to the room (literally, they sent an urn) and we shared one enormous slice of cheesecake,