








A blog about my writing and interests, in whatever bizarre and esoteric field they may fall.
David can’t remember a time he wasn’t writing. From
the primordial splash of a drowning
Atlantis to a pair of vigilantes' six-guns blasting raw justice in the
old west. From obsidian tipped arrows raining down on Cumorah’s slopes,
to crusaders'
broadswords sweeping over shadowy terrors, and on to the cold vacuum of
space and the birth of a new star, David is there, recording it all for
your edification and amusement.
7 comments:
If only Bates had opened the shower curtain on THAT in Psycho
Now that would have been something Charles.
L o. . . L . . . L O . . . LOL . . . I can't . . . can't . . . breathe . . . laugh . . . laughing. . . bwaaahahahahahahahahahahaha. . . . tears streaming . . .
Okay. That made me laugh so hard, I cried. Thanks for that, David :)
Glad you liked it Debra
David-always a pleasure.
That mullet photo is the best... laughed out loud!
Glad you liked it Brian.
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