The Chair('s) Story

After a week off from the blog, I present to you my final piece on North By Northwestern. It's a biography of sorts. Or a memoir of a sentient inanimate object. How's that for an oxymoron? The bizarreness of my writing never ends; it's only transmuted between genres. Here's "The Chair('s) Story." Happy reading!

And with this post, I'll be taking another hiatus from the blog. Don't worry--this break won't be as long as the last! Until next time, dear readers!

The Big Book of Poems

Sometimes I think big picture. By that I mean I often wonder what an anthology of my stories and poems would look like. In book form. If I ever make such a collection for poetry, I think this poem could be an excellent introduction. I even have a name in mind, but you'll have to wait for that! Or this might remain as just another fun entry for the blog (which it is, after all)! So enjoy!

The Man Who Talks

What influenced this bizarre post? Let's see...Non sequiturs. Goldilocks and the Three Bears. And the curiosity of what would happen if I repeated a short story with just one slight character change. Here's the product of that strange combination!