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Completed Works

Of course, nothing with writing ever truly feels complete. At a certain point, we just have to stop working on them. For the most part the characters here leave me alone. They appear to be happy in their new world and I’m happy that they can stop sharing mine.

Novella

Not All Who Wander…

Short Stories

The Nameless Angel

In Which Death Waits

Spring Cleaning

Poetry

Can’t Wait to Be Old

 

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