Stories

December 2 has always been special to Gerald Chambers and on this particular December 2 he decides to do something he hasn't done since high school. He goes for a ride in the country, but makes a couple wrong turns. He decides to ask for directions.

Two boys, best friends, about as opposite as opposite can be, hold onto their love for each other as they age toward the exit door we all seek.

t is a collection of creative traffic. Imagine my track of imagination and creativity, a highway of sorts. All the work produced and posted here is the traffic. Thusly clearing the way to the turn offs I need to reach (my actual stories or large writing projects).

It makes sense after you think about it. But enjoy none-the-less.

Short Story submitted to Imagine Magazine's Football Contest. Andy loses a big soccer match but it leads to something else.

Last spring, Jeff was reunited with his long lost love, whom he last saw nearly fifty years ago, when they were both in their teens. Abandoning a life in California and moving in with Paul in New York City, merging two lifetimes into a 3-bedroom prewar apartment proved to be more difficult than either of them imagined. Things come to a head when they can’t agree on how to renovate the kitchen. Leave it to Paul’s grandson, Seth, to come to the rescue with a surprise plan, just in time for Valentine’s Day.

Poem

An ancient civilization terraformed Earth. The civilization is long gone, but the ancient knowledge is secretly passed on from generation to generation. In 1590, George Hunter, initiated by Master Edward, becomes one of the twelve guardians who form the grand council. George flees England in company of Jonathan Britten. They are lured into a trap. A man has disappeared, a precious object was stolen, and George and Jonathan are chased. The ancient knowledge is about to be misused.

A journey to the centre of the mind. By clearing the mind and reconfiguring partials you can see what is truly there. Two questions. Have you completed your task? Are you actively remembering? A piece of creative interactive storytelling.

Natalie is not what she seems.

Just me talking. A quick recollection of yesterday's events at, what would be my first real gay event. I guess I am so boring. :-)