The beginning of summer rolled in like one of those heavy asphalt pavers. Slow and with a crushing weight of heat that made it hard to...

*Note to the Reader; Birthday Stories are exactly what they sound like, stories that are created and gifted to family and friends. They...

Gareth grew up in a typical Canadian household; hockey on weekends, CBC radio at supper, exploring the surrounding countryside with...

1 For friends and family (refresher) in case you missed it, for the past year I began to gift a personal short story. Some are short,...

"This place is for GIANTS!" The words reverberated in the recesses of Jesse's mind. Back to a room, hot and dark with yesterdays clothes...

The hinges of the old door argued theatrically as Aidan entered the store. The morning rain was cold and carried a chill through the...

In a small wooded area that stretched along the Grand River lived a family of squirrels.  Mothers, Fathers, brothers, sisters, sons,...

The day could be summed up in a single word. Excrement! or dung! and the evening didn't hold prospect for much better. The days lecture...

*Note to the Reader; Birthday Stories are exactly what they sound like, stories that are created and gifted to family and friends. They...

*Note to the Reader; Birthday Stories are exactly what they sound like, stories that are created and gifted to family and friends. They...

It started out like any other typical Wednesday; middle of the week, middle of the day, and in this case, middle of the month. But this...

I stand looking at the small window at the back of the house, a yellow candle hue framed in black. The freezing air fills my lungs and it...

Stretched out and staring up from your front lawn at the stars on a dark blue pallet of nothing I make wishes that mean nothing and no...

I was just re reading notes from the Vinyl Cafe today, in particular a story about a particular bookstore in Victoria that Stuart McLean...

To think, to imagine, to dream of oneself within oneself out of time and space, Are we created merely to follow or is there more? An age...

The water is like stone, heavy on my back. I shake the world off with gritty hands filling the voids with fragmented sediment. Hold...

I wrap my tired arms around your closed off flesh. Tried to beat into you - I love you, I love! You just shake it off, wipe it clean....

Where to start? The beginning is so boring. Let's start something new together. I'm looking for new clients to work with that are...