“I believe in Christianity as I believe that the sun has risen: not only because I see it, but because…
Prologue[1]; Clouds covered the brightness of sun. Last stand, all to be lost or won. Merthyls bellowed, their nose flaps…
Well, the book has been written. And revised a time or two. And changed extensively at least once. And through…
It snowed today. I have never seen it snow like this where I live in New Mexico. As I sit…
“A well-made cloak is a thing of beauty, the best of friends, the essence of comfort and coziness.” –Claston Yop…
My wonderful sister-in-law challenged me to record the books I read last year. So I dutifully found a shelf… of sorts… All…
It has been a good November. And it is only half-way through! I have no doubt the rest of the…
““Thank goodness!” said Bilbo laughing, and handed him the tobacco-jar.[1]” The ending of your book leaves the last taste of…
This should probably actually be titled, “The Place of Randomness in Your Writing.” But being a post about randomness, I…
As I type this I am riding in our family minivan, with five year old twin siblings in the back…