Introduction: Tuesday “How was your day?” Timmy asked. “Shut up,” said Mandy, her words dropping like boulders on Timmy’s head, shattering to pieces on the floor. “That bad?” He wanted to run over to her quickly and abrasively grab her arms, telling her it would all be O.K., that suffering did not exist, pulling her […]
I like to tell stories. It’s why I write. I write for myself first and for everyone else second. If I wasn’t entertained by what I had to say, I wouldn’t try to share it with anyone else.