I played football in high school. At 6’ 2”, they made me a tight end even though I had hands of stone. I couldn’t catch a pass if the...

I am writing this blog more for myself than for my readers. I’ve been working on the novel Old Friends & Other Strangers for almost ten...

I had a gut feeling something was off when I saw that old box truck creeping around the school after hours. As a kid, if you spotted an...

Here's the first part of chapter one. Wendy Weller is narrating. Below is a picture of what Danny/Charlie might look like with his...