Ever since I was 10 or 11, I’ve wanted to write books. It’s taken a back seat to a lot of other things in my life but over the last few years I’ve actually written quiet a bit of fiction that no one has ever read. I like it that way. It allows me to write and I don’t have to fear finding out I’m no good at it.
The other side effect is, I’ll never find out if I’m good enough at it to actually make a go of it for anything beyond a hobby. So it’s time for someone to see a few words I’ve strung together into semi-coherent sentences. I’m putting together a book with three or four short stories that I like. I’ve been working on it for a while and I’m just about through with most of it.
But, something happened at 2AM last night. I couldn’t sleep. My brain, as it often does, began churning out a story idea instead of pursuing sleep. That story is No More Circuses! It’s very short, I think a little humorous, and I’d be honored if you read it.
Just click the cover below.