Category: Writing Journey

Prologue: Foul Mouthed Forest Children

“Holy Moly That Scared The Shit Out Of Me!” …said my 6 year old son. Ah, from the mouth of foul mouthed babes. As bed time drew nearer and my sober hands became a little edgier, a knot in my daughters ridiculously long hair… Continue Reading “Prologue: Foul Mouthed Forest Children”

The Out of Her Tree House Story

Once upon a time there was a young woman named Molly. Molly would drive to work every morning through the grey and sinister suburban streets and despair. She was several months pregnant with her first child and every day grew in girth and grimness… Continue Reading “The Out of Her Tree House Story”