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by Joe
August 10, 2012

Games I Play

I don’t consider myself a “gamer,” per se, but I do play a number of games, […]
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by Joe
July 26, 2012

Putting off Things We Enjoy

Earlier today, my ten-year-old son had guitar practice. When I reminded him of the class, he […]
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by Joe
July 13, 2012

My son’s new computer

This blog entry has absolutely nothing to do with writing, so please feel free to ignore. […]
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by Joe
July 12, 2012

Self-Publishing Small Things

Now that the Kickstarter campaign to raise funds to publish Small Things is over, the real […]
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The smell of the rain did little to mask the pervasive scent of the graveyard – a peculiar mixture of freshly-tilled dirt, rotting flowers, and mown grass. The odor brought back memories of Tanner’s funeral, and of Sarah’s eight years earlier, which in turn conjured up cemetery scenes from some of the old monster movies he and Tanner had watched together.

— Small Things, Chapter 32
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