Recently, I had a discussion with Ellen about the point of what I’m doing. This is a monologue. Ellen won’t be featured in this conversation. You may ask why but like I said with Henry what fool of a writer tells the world about a major character before the book’s already begun? So I begin, I know...

I haven’t got a lot of time today. Usually I spend hours staring at the blank page begging for inspiration to strike me from the heavens. But today I read a splendid a question. This question actually begs an answer and if I don’t attempt to answer it now then the answer will be lost to me forever....

Do you ever sit back and observe the people around you? Do you find yourself looking at the people in the group that you’re hanging with and wonder why you’re different from them all? If so, don’t worry about it to much. You’re teetering on the edge of a downward spiral. The one that starts with distance...