A descriptive flash-fiction written for my creative writing class a couple of years ago.

I always thought America was perfect. What happened? What made me discover that good and evil are never found by themselves? They are never alone; good and evil are always found coexisting side-by side in anything.

A Life Memoir.

Memoir.

A brief memoir and thank you letter to a beloved friend and solider.

Even the most well-adjusted among us sometimes do things they regret. This is one man’s story of his self-inflicted pain.

A short story about a girl who is in therapy for an unknown reason. She and her therapist discuss life, love, and the meaning of happiness.

Part one of a 12-part, autobiographical series about addiction and recovery.

A memory — The smell of a textile mill and the aroma of oil soaked flooring permeated my dad’s clothing. His work ethic and his value of providing for his family sustained him. It was many years before I would learn just how difficult it was for our family when I was a boy.
HIs memory lives in me and I hope that this hopeful essay helps to kindle in the reader a similar gladness for the past.

A personal story about finding true love, even if it is in a place I didn’t originally expect to find it.