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  • Carnival Days and Days in DSF

    Carnival Days and Days in DSF

    My fourth appearance in Daily Science Fiction came yesterday, with “Carnival Days and Days.” As the note at the bottom states, I wrote the story while sitting in the airport, waiting to come back home to Colorado about a year ago. It’s a story of air t…

  • A Trade in Betrayals–done!

    A Trade in Betrayals–done!

    Late Thursday night I wrote the final words of the first draft of A Trade in Betrayals, the third (and likely final) book in the Arcist Chronicles. It feels like the book is…really good. The beats work and build well. The connections within the novel…

  • Man of Steel

    Man of Steel

    I have an uneasy relationship with superhero movies. As a lover of SF and fantasy, I appreciate the transcendent and speculative nature of the stories and characters. As someone that enjoys mindless action movies to unwind, the power and motion of the action-sequences are often mesmerizing. But as a teacher of literature, I’m also at…

  • Goal setting—a fiction writer’s how to

    Goal setting—a fiction writer’s how to

    I didn’t used to like creating specific goals. It always felt artificial and a recipe for disappointment. Because, sure, I could set a goal to write XYZ, but when I fell short I thought the fact of falling short would overwhelm any sense of accomplishm…

  • Pirate’s Luck: Chapter 14~The Dead Zone

    Pirate’s Luck: Chapter 14~The Dead Zone

    “Damned-to-the-seven-hells stupid pirate captain.” Arekan cursed Etharin while he crawled in the ventilation shafts of The Rogan, a spaceship thirty-years too old, and sixty-years behind in repairs and upgrades. The tub was not fit to sit in, let alone travel the black depths of space. In his short life, nineteen-year-old Arekan Mor’a’stan never thought he’d……

  • Pirate’s Luck: Chapter 14~The Dead Zone

    Pirate’s Luck: Chapter 14~The Dead Zone

    “Damned-to-the-seven-hells stupid pirate captain.” Arekan cursed Etharin while he crawled in the ventilation shafts of The Rogan, a spaceship thirty-years too old, and sixty-years behind

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