Jack’s Dialogical Self

I finally have a keyboard under these fingers again.  Temporarily at least. Right before I went to the hospital....long messy story...my la...

A So happy holidays. I hate wishing people happy holidays. Because for me, for so many years, the holidays always started around July and...

~~ Eliant-21-1362dr Nethentier Dusk falls on a fetid harbor washed blessedly clean by a cool rain that gave the harbor a glow like f...

~~Elient-20-1362dr *The middle of lake Umber* The cool air of early morning worked better than a cup of gnomish tea for Rin. The fi...

First Son drew his focus from the doorway to each of the small feeds that ringed his vision. In his lower right was the roto drone Sally, ...

An excerpt I wrote from an old Zombie Game I was in. Paint scraped on the concrete barrier as Denny maneuvered the massive black truck aro...