Unspeakably Fiction
Let me tell you a little something about fiction.
It has begun.
Writing in fiction is yet another opportunity for me to express my inner most thoughts. My stories, my collections, my ideas.
Posting my fiction here may make it difficult for you to decipher me from the rest of the posts, especially when the fiction is told from first person.
I read a many number of blogs. In fact, if you’re a subscribed reader here, I probably read your blog, too. Reading blogs is like people watching. That’s probably why bloggy goodness has swallowed me since the day I discovered it.
I need to tell you. If you’re afraid of reading my fiction, I need you to realize that it is also part of me.
My stories often have to be changed. The names, the perspectives, the people.
Otherwise I get shitstorms.
So while some of my fiction is not based on a true story, most of it is.
I think the beauty of fiction is that it’s ALL part of me.
It’s all part of my mind.
It’s the way I process things. The unspeakable.



















“Unspeakably Fiction”