usy, Busy, Busy. Oh, and Some Tears — Mr. James
     Eva ran back to the trailer she shared with Becky and slammed the door shut. She threw the deadbolt, too, and gasped in the hot, dark space inside. Sunbeams filtered through the gingham curtains Becky had hung, dust motes adrift in the light looking beautiful and [...]

     he Carnival’s been getting busy again. When we last left our intrepid adventurers, we’d just finished Tales of Delgato, Alice had been in a fight with Tiffany and Ania, Todd the Apocalypse had crash-landed in the Carnival’s underside while Duxtor the Scribe learned of the Sinister Saint, Thunk got a new arm, Becky [...]

     ednesday, I got up at the gawdawful early hour of 6:30 am to join VC and Missa in delivering the Squatch to MrJames for a week-long visit. We drove him down to Detroit to the airport and dropped him off to his plane. We skipped taking I-75 due to the odious levels of construction and [...]

     ere’s a snippet of what I’ve been working on lately, showcasing the first appearance of two re-occurring characters I’ve borrowed from my gaming group. These characters are Robaire and Jean Luc Dulac, owned by the Squatch and MrJames, respectively. Originally, these characters were old World of Darkness vampires — Robaire was a Lasombre and Jean [...]

     n the video to the right is my poem, “All My Stars Are Falling Down”, which I wrote back in, oh, 1999 or so. It’s about dwelling in pain, finding hope, and most importantly to me, going to find your own hope instead of waiting around for someone else to give it to you. It’s [...]

     e’ve completed a short story over at the Carnival, called “Tales of Delgato”. The story idea came from the Coffee House’s guest poster, Squatch, and both Mr. James and I helped him out with it. I’m going to repost it here in one chunk (it’s long; you’ve been warned), so, for the thousands in attendance, [...]

     ‘ve been doing some re-reading over at the Carnival, and I think I need to do a quick revision on the last post or two for Alice before I can forge ahead. Apparently, Squatch is batting the Delgato story back over onto my side of the court for a finish, as well, as he’s not [...]

     ave you been good little boys and girls? No? Well, have some mayhem and a YouTube video, anyways. (Psst, in the following bit, it’s in the middle of a big-ass fight, possibly the first one in the book.)

Samantha (Working Title)

     Samantha flung her arm up to block, the way she’d been taught, taking the brunt [...]

     ood lord, took me long enough, huh? But, here it is at last, my chunk in Squatch’s “Tales of Delgato”, for the Carnival of Souls.

Tales of Delgato (Pt3)

     Sheila stood up, wiping away the tears in her eyes and holding tight to the tiny piece of jewelry. There had to be a way out. And she’d [...]

     hile the rest of us have been sitting on our asses doing a whole lot of not much for various reasons, Squatch has been carrying the show with an extremely interesting story over at the Carnival. Picking up from here, Squatch has added Part II and Part III. This story shows a lot of promise, [...]