Once there was a,…

… there was an idea that grew into a wildly sprawling and fantastical tale
wanting to be told:

Guess I Don’t Need Therapy, After All

Story Arcs

Religion in Fantasy Genre Fiction

Musical Triggers

Not the first time it’s happened,…

Restricted, Constricted, or Structured?

Monster in the Making

The Lack that Creates a Plot

Stubborn Figments

Plot, by the DMV and the DOT

Yep, I have delusions of writing fiction, mythic in nature, in addition to everything else on my plate.  One would think I’d know better by now, and one would be mistaken.  But then it’s important to always hold onto dreams and aspirations, making one stretch one’s reach.

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