A blogspot dedicated to my existence as a full-time writer in the tradition of H. P. Lovecraft, Robert Bloch and Clark Ashton Smith, and celebrating the world of weird fiction and poetry.
This is an old video of whut I once thought was my finest story. The tale is an example of tragick reality express'd as fiction. Some of the incidents portray'd within ye narrative are taken from my life.
This is a Way where you can get ideas FROM our wurxx - I have a lil German in me, too: my Brooklyn grandpa was half Kraut; he became an undertaker who used to kid, 'Nope. No shortage of cash. Somebuddy's always dying'. I find that extremely hilarious: I'm a NDEr now. Who knew?? God bless you.
This is an old video of whut I once thought was my finest story. The tale is an example of tragick reality express'd as fiction. Some of the incidents portray'd within ye narrative are taken from my life.
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ReplyDeleteThank you for the work, W.H..
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This is a Way where you can
ReplyDeleteget ideas FROM our wurxx -
I have a lil German in me, too:
my Brooklyn grandpa was
half Kraut; he became an
undertaker who used to kid,
'Nope. No shortage of cash.
Somebuddy's always dying'.
I find that extremely hilarious:
I'm a NDEr now.
Who knew??
God bless you.
I wander through the Sesqua Valley missing you.
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