There was something evil in the glow of the room's blue lights. I felt the weight of the man on top of me. He could no longer move. His eyes were closed. I stared long into his face. I realized that I wanted him. I wanted the passion he had until a moment ago. I… Continue reading Writing out a few sentences by Nakamura to see how they feel.
A recent short short of mine, "You Are Somewhere Else," is forthcoming in Visitant and should be available online. As usual, I will post the links when the story comes out. - M
I spend a lot of time writing about writing, but I don't say very much about reading. Since the line between what we write and read is always very thin, I think I should remedy that. I'm planning a "creative writer's reader response" post sometime soon. For now, I think it would be fun to… Continue reading Cognitive Bric-a-Brac