My Lane

It’s been a couple of weeks since my novel Internal Lockdown has come out. So far, so good on the criticisms. It has been affirming to read the positive comments. I’ve been asked to sign books–like I’m somebody important! Which of course brings up the issue of what do you say? “I hope you enjoy… Continue reading My Lane

A Narrative of Triumph and a Message of Hope

 THIS IS ANOTHER NEWSPAPER ARTICLE I WROTE FOR THE TOWN AND COUNTRY. IT CHRONICLES THE REMARKABLE SURVIVAL STORY OF A CHILD OF PARENTS WHO MISUSED SUBSTANCES.   Stacia Hang is a survivor, and she is on a mission to help children overcome the same type of helpless situations that could have doomed her as she grew… Continue reading A Narrative of Triumph and a Message of Hope

My Novel

My novel,  Internal Lockdown, will be published in October by Prodigy Gold Books. Here is the first review by Laura Freestone (@freestone_laura and lfbooks.blog) Rating: 4/5 (Really liked it) Official Summary: “Over a morning, you can tend to your garden, paint a room, watch the morning news repeat its talking points. Over a morning, you can do… Continue reading My Novel

Focus

I exited the blogosphere for a month to concentrate all my writing time on responding to the developmental editing notes I received as part of the process of getting my novel, Internal Lockdown, published, hopefully, this fall. The novel is about the terrifying situation of being on the inside of a lockdown when an intruder… Continue reading Focus

TTSlaM

Recently, I read that the NBA had held its NBA 2K draft. Seventeen NBA teams own franchises in the esport league. My reaction was “What?!?” I did some more reading and decided that this might be an interesting chapter in my second novel: a satire about high school teaching.  The setting: the faculty/copier room where some… Continue reading TTSlaM

Vendible Students

Over 12,000 words are now drafted for my fictionalized-based-on-my-real-experiences-satirical-view of education. (Working title 422) I have a vague idea of where I am going when I sit to write a scene, but thoughts and recollections begin to flow and intended paragraphs turn into pages. For example, I had no preconception of the following scene, but… Continue reading Vendible Students