… everything written here actually happened No, really, it did. I’ve seen things and been places and met…creatures…most people can’t imagine. Or wouldn’t want to. Or should. It all depends on the person and the creature. But much like Gahan Wilson’s “I only paint what I see,” I only write about what’s actually happened… “These stories have the flavor of an old sea tale, or something told around a campfire late at night. You have a wonderful distinctive voice.” – Boston, MA “I loved the feel, the tone of your writing – it is very sensitive, ethereal.”- Walnut Creek, CA “Extremely powerful storytelling “-St. Louis, MO So sit back, relax, have something tasty near at hand or tentacle or claw. Read these when other people are around…if you can trust they’re really people. Or read them alone, when it’s dark out. Maybe. Unless you’re not sure what things go bump in the night or scurry unseen in the dark. Please email me a picture of you holding my book (you can find me on Facebook, LinkedIn and Twitter). We’d like to know who’s reading it and where.
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