 For
most of my life, my writing has been confined to correspondence and technical
subjects. Before this year, the last piece of fiction I remember writing was a
science fiction story, “First Christmas on the Moon,” in junior high school.
As I remember, that story was not long on character development.
I am still more at home with the essay, but, in my maturity, I am at least
willing to give fiction a try. Don't expect Poe or O. Henry or Stephen King, for
that matter. Nonetheless, I hope you will like some of what you find here.
Do feel free to e-mail me your reactions, comments, and suggestions. Just
click on my address at the bottom of this or any other page.
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Weekend Practice—coming-of-age short story
Veritas—short juvenile story of
human arrogance
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