Words, Words, Words

I was the only five-year-old I knew who wanted to be a novelist. Little did I know how poorly suited I was for the job...
Well, decades later I don't appear to have learned much, other than still wanting to tell stories. I'll keep them here.

What I really do is write. Everything else, somehow, begins and ends with writing. Lately most of my writing takes the form of "Story Hours" -- episodic tales inspired by the games I run, posted on RPG discussion boards to adulation of all.

Er. Some, anyway. My mom says I have a way with words.

Thanks, Mom.

Anyway, here you can have a boo at some of the stories I write.