Intro

I need to state, I am not a writer. This form of creative ugly beast has reared its head, as a needed distraction from sculpting. I write quickly, with no training and obviously no sense of grammar. It’s more a need to purge myself of thoughts. Twisted thoughts, that left untreated, could cause damage within my brain.

Some have said to me you should take a writing class. That would mean I had to care enough first. I actually finished my college credits early.  Not because I liked school, but because I had recurring nightmares that I didn’t have enough credits to graduate and get out. Now I’m old enough, that some frontal lobe atrophy has set in. I just have a need to say things.

My stories appear as word sculptures in my brain. The words float by like a ticker day parade. I actually have seen little animals marching and holding up the words on banners. So you can see it’s a mess in there. Why should you bother? Watch how I embarrass family and myself publicly?

Hopefully, I will have a new story every few days till my brain is either empty or I’m left drooling. I would appreciate being knocked to my senses with feedback and/or others addresses.