I’ve been asked by a few friends to give them a print out of Finzel since they’ve just come in from 1899 and their time machine is broken. Another friend, along with my girlfriend, told me that they can’t follow the serialized version of the story. So I’ll try to meet everyone in the middle […]
Last week’s entry is right here.
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Parker’s People Two miles past the exit for Finzel, MD on Interstate 68 was a billboard. Not the usual screaming ad mounted on a column, drawing attention for miles. This was a homemade affair, the sort of thing only a passenger noticed. Set back into the scrubby pines of the always seemingly hard-scrabble forest covering […]
As I promised (or threatened?) a few weeks ago, I’m starting a new section where I’m going to attempt to serialize a short story every month. Or thereabouts.