So, I don’t write many short stories, but tap the link above to see what I have written.
Great to read your work, Michael. Thanks for sharing it here. -GT
I dig your work Mike. You have a dark style, but it speaks volumes about the nature of life and love. Keep it comin’ buddy. You have talent most people would kill for. Great insight and honesty.
Shit, I love these words. Dark and well dark. You need to write a book straight away! Keep writing, can’t wait for more!
I have to say, I found your work through craigslist while looking for a job. Your stories are dark and introspective to me. I really enjoyed reading these two. In some manner they have inspired me to do the things I need to do. Thanks Michael. You are truly a gifted writer.
That was a really fantastic story. It kept me going all the way until the end, but there’s just one thing: Why would a connoisseur of antique books read his most prized volumes in a hot, steamy, wet bathtub?
that story about the book and the bathtub would have been more alluring had it not been written in second-person. it frustrated me enough to not want to finish it. sorry dude.
h.j.c: I never said I was any good.
Hi there! I just wanted to let you know me and my very good friend, Tyler who is in Texas noticed your assistant position on Craigslist about a day or so ago and we think you have the soul of an artist. We both think what you are doing is fascinating and courageous. Honestly, you are not alone! I know that is probably really annoying to hear, but it is really difficult for me to write neat stuff off the top of my head, I have a hard time just talking to people when I should embrace them the way you are, See, other than my friends, the few I have had for a long while, I am have never written to someone, let alone their blog, but you inspired me. I just wanted to say Hello and give you props for being involved and making a list and doing what you need to do. So thank you, you helped snap me out of my own personal lonely funk!
” Those wax statues, oh how they beckon to me. I want to be them, to be able to stand on my own. Yet, how lifeless are they who take each step for granted whilst drinking the multitude of everyday life. Only those who can’t feel are truly the ones who appreciate feelings. Feel this as I gravel to you upright sheep of modern man! They think not, they feel not, I must say. ”
Your writing inspires mine, know this.
Nobody sees it but me )
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