I did a country-fried version of Lost Without End, complete with twangy guitars and piano. Just a simple song about being a hobo drunk. Let the good times roll.
Writer's Block: A Poem For My Son
A Poem For My Son My Love is a faint, fair thing Cast out like the stars Scattering across the sky It twinkles when I remember How I...
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Here's a shot from Amid Evil, because it is a video game. Here is an ever-growing list of all of the video games I have reviewed for ... -
Not fanfic, but one of the inspirations. I am releasing my novel The Heart of the Thief on Pointless Venture, chapter by chapter. Ev...
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