Category Archives: Autobiographical

Passion, Paths and Choices

This is an expansion of something I posted on Facebook earlier today.   I’ve come to a realisation recently.  I think I have finally realised why my writing has come to a complete halt.  Why any excuse is a good … Continue reading

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Geek Culture Clash, or How I Ended Up in a Fight for Wil Wheaton’s Honour

I haven’t told any stories here for quite some time, so how about I tell you one I’ve been meaning to ever since I started this blog? This story is mostly about the first time I ever encountered something I … Continue reading

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Indecision is a Terrible Thing

I struggle a lot with indecision, it is probably the one thing that holds me back as a writer right now. Allow me to explain. I am unknown, my credits are on the slim side and I have no deals … Continue reading

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Trailer for an upcoming post

“I’ve always had a problem with indecision” “Should I be writing this?” “Who would want to know?” “In the end, I only have myself to blame.”     Yes, I know this little place of mine has been neglected, but … Continue reading

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Telling Stories

If I’ve met you, if you have spent more than half an hour with me, the odds are good that I’ve told you a story.  If you’ve spent longer than 2 hours with me, I’ve certainly told you a story.  … Continue reading

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Submission Follies

So on Sunday night I emailed off my second ever attempt to get into an anthology. The first attempt was rejected because the editor disliked the central narrative arc – that the protagonist was already too late to stop the … Continue reading

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It’s a Little Bit Scary

It’s that slipping grip of fear that holds me down. What does that mean?  No idea, it just popped into my head and I liked the rhythm of it. Which is all just dodging the issue of what this is … Continue reading

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