Poetry: “The Bed Cradles”

the bed cradles
the head of those
who work hard

the mind wanders
from the work of those
who try in life

the work pesters
the feet of those
who walk the path

the feet ache
beneath the gaze of those
who know their direction

the gaze holds
in the head of those
who stay true to their convictions


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Poetry: “From the Cave to Eyes”

There was a cave once long ago
that sat outside a world of eyes
and when the people came to go
the eyes would watch and give them lies.

A cave-dweller came and saw
the fame she made from sunlight’s crown
the eyes came and gave her love
but then their number pushed her down.

After, few people of the cave came out
to seek the creeping death of fame.
Though it mimics love and gives a rush
it’s a death still, bound to flame.

A normal person can’t contain
the weight of a thousand watching eyes
like Atlas holding too much land
they push a person to their demise.


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Book Review: Blood Meridian by Cormac McCarthy

I have no idea where to start with this book. It’s horrible, cruel, mean and twisted and may be the best novel I’ve ever read. Blood Meridian is considered the magnum opus of Cormac McCarthy, the prolific novelist behind No Country for Old Men. McCarthy doesn’t use much punctuation, so his book reads like a folk tale told by a campfire, but the imagery and harrowing scenes control the reader on a level I’ve never experienced before.

Where do I start on the plot? The story takes place between the Mexican War and the Civil War. The protagonist (because I certainly can’t call him a hero) is known as “The Kid”. He’s from Tennessee and makes his way South. While on his way, he gets into fights, gets shot, heals and leaves, and eventually finds himself in a big tent revival. It’s there he meets a horrible monster of a man, Judge Holden. He’s often just called “The Judge” and is introduced to us by his accusations against the revival preacher of pedophilia, thievery, and other terrible things. The congregation bursts into a fight, with guns being shot and knives pulled out. During the fight the Kid runs away and eventually finds himself in a bar where he hears the Judge tell people he had never met the preacher before. He simply accused a man of crimes to cause chaos.

I can’t say much more. The Kid joins a crew going to Mexico to attack Mexicans, but then he joins another group to gather Indian scalps. There’s horrible things that happen in just about every chapter and eventually you just get used to it. But that’s kind of the point. There’s no heroes, only villains. Sometimes, though, some villains are so bad that they stand head and shoulders above others as being nearly supernaturally bad.

So what should I say about this masterpiece? McCarthy’s prose is phenomenal. Here’s a few lines from the Judge late into the book:

A ritual includes the letting of blood. Rituals which fail in this requirement are but mock rituals. Here every man knows the false at once. Never doubt it. That feeling in the breast that evokes a child’s memory of loneliness such as when the others have gone and only the game is left with is solitary participant. A solitary game, without opponent. Where only the rules are at hazard. Dont look away. We are not speaking in mysteries. You of all men are no stranger to that feeling, the emptiness and the despair. It is that which we take arms against, it is not? Is not blood the tempering agent in the mortar which bonds?

Notice the lack of an apostrophe in “don’t”, and the way the judge is reacting to the movements of the Kid so the reader can imagine it. It’s fascinating.

I recommend this book for anyone who loves American novels. It’s worth your time. However, I caution you that there’s awful imagery and terrible things throughout. There’s racism, slurs, near-constant death, sexual abuse, pedophilia, and much much more inside of it. If you can’t handle that in fiction, don’t dive into it.


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Book Review: I’m Glad My Mom Died by Jennette McCurdy

I know I normally cover fiction, but I had to review this book. I’m Glad My Mom Died is an autobiography by Jennette McCurdy, an actress best known for her portrayal of Sam Puckett on Nickelodeon’s sitcom iCarly. She’s also been a singer and writer. McCurdy details throughout the book her experiences trying to get into the industry, difficulties she faced while performing, and her overall distaste with acting due to the overbearing influence of her mother. Like the title says, Jennette’s mother died of cancer and its after this that Jennette tries to deal with the life she’s found herself in.

This book is fantastic. McCurdy’s writing is clear and purposeful, mentioning details that stuck with her decades later. There’s awful details about how her mother flipped out on her when she lied about a boy to her and her struggles with being a “good Mormon”. The email (or letter?) her mother sends her in that is downright horrific.

Jennette suffered through bulimia and anorexia, eating disorders caused by her mother’s over-restrictive meddling in her daughter’s consumption. A normal parent would simply not buy chips or soda to try to encourage their kids to eat better, but Jennette’s mother taught her about calorie restriction in order to delay her puberty and keep her looking young. At one point, Jennette’s friend Miranda gave her some candy and her mother basically growled at her not to take it.

During her time at Nickelodeon, she mentioned a person she calls “The Creator”. It isn’t clear in the text who this is, but it’s probably the iCarly showrunner Dan Schneider. The Creator is abusive, encourages underaged actors to drink, and touches his actresses inappropriately. At one point, Jennette had been given her own spinoff show and there were problems at Nickelodeon. She described how behind the scenes The Creator wasn’t allowed to be on set and give feedback due to complaints about abuse. He had several allegations against him so the network took minor attempts at addressing concerns. Eventually, when her spinoff ended, the media ran a story about her being jealous of Ariana Grande (yes, the now well-known singer) who was her costar on the spinoff. Reporters tried to say that Jennette was being paid less than Ariana and that set off a rivalry. That wasn’t true, and even at the time these reports got pushback. In reality, the show ended because the allegations against The Creator were getting out of control.

She also mentioned how her time at Nickelodeon was fine as a child but looking back it wasn’t even something she was proud of in her teens. She went from a respected child actor known as “the girl who could cry on queue” to a comedic teenager known as “the girl with the butter sock”. It’s a fascinating story, and she’s done some work in recent memory with both a stage show and short film about her experiences. This book itself was her life’s work up to this point, pouring all of her experiences in the entertainment industry into its pages.

One of the standout characters is Miranda Cosgrove, who is an actress who performs the titular character in the iCarly sitcom. Miranda is shown to be thoughtful and caring, giving Jennette the support she needed at times while also providing a friendly face for her during difficult times. She kept in touch with Jennette even after iCarly ended, but as with all adult friendships, they grew a little distant over time.

I would recommend this book for anyone who either grew up with the shows mentioned or who has an interest in the entertainment industry. This is a great book and I wish Jennette McCurdy well in all her endeavors!


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Poetry: “Snow Day Snow Day”

white ice softly dusts the way
that cars should come the very next day
meaning no place now still remains
for the bus to lift the kids away

snow day
snow day
hear them say

snowmen grow in yards and play

snow day
snow day
kids ride their sleighs

dogs run inside unless they’re stray

warm sun glows up in the sky
the snowmen look and then they die
meaning the day must end kids cry
for the snow melts and plants dry


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Poetry: “While Sick I Dream”

while sick I dream of far off lands
adventure, wonder, desert sands
eyes closed tight
beds warm embrace
the moon at night
my silver place

early light in curtains’ folds
turn black lids red in windowed roles
open your eyes
and see the light
or stay asleep
continued night


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Light Novel Review: Loner Life in Another World by Shoji Goji

When I first heard about this story, it sounded something like “Battle Royale meets isekai fantasy”. For a little bit, it seems like the story is going that direction with the delinquent kids having magic powers and fighting the others, but this one is a mostly laid-back tale of a guy who wants to chill in his house in the woods and the people who keep bothering him.

A classroom of Japanese students are summoned to another world and find themselves before the god of that world. He offers them skills and abilities from a list of possible ones, and students take the ones that sound best until only a few weak sounding ones are left. The problem is, one student named Haruka panicked when he saw what was happening and tried to escape. He ended up being summoned after everyone else. This means he doesn’t get to pick the good skills or abilities and has to rely on “Cane Mastery” and “Walking”! The world’s god grants him all the remaining skills out of guilt, and Haruka begins to experiment with them alone in the wilderness, exactly how he likes it.

The best element of this series is the main character. Haruka is a moron who doesn’t understand social queues or girls. Likewise, he doesn’t realize his skills make him level slowly but also make him stronger than pretty much everyone else. The other characters are his classmates and people from the world they arrived in. Mostly, his classmates are good people who just sort of fall into cliques. The “nerds” seem to be Haruka’s closest friends, with the “Class Rep and girls” being the second closest. The Class Rep is one of the better characters and she seems to understand Haruka better than the others. There’s some betrayal, danger, and interesting ideas in this series. If you like isekai fantasy with the level up and skill systems, this is a decent take on that. I found it wasn’t as obsessed with skills as the Spider Isekai series, but it has a good shared focus between that and the characters. Haruka pretty much just wants to be left alone, and I feel that.

When you get to Volume 2, my favorite character Angelica is introduced. I don’t want to spoil too much, but the way the story progresses with her is better in the light novel than in the manga, in my opinion.

If you liked Reincarnated as a Sword or Farming Life in Another World, you’d probably like this one.


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Personal Update – New Year 2023 – January 3rd, 2023

I have a lot in the works for this year, but it’s a lot of uncertainty right now. My biggest goal for 2023 is to get these stories done and out there. Last year I finished several shorts but in my opinion… they weren’t great. I still haven’t got the brevity of a short story down, despite literal decades of poetry. It’s something I need to work on.

And now everyone’s favorite time, the part of the update where I describe upcoming projects and where the are in the process!

Long Fiction:

  • “The War of Four Worlds” Volume I (Tentative Title) – My fleet military science fiction book is almost done! Looking at it, after editing and modification it should sit at around 80k words. I hope to have it completely edited and the cover ready by March. To be honest, some character work needs to be done to make the main captain a bit more sympathetic, but I think I have a plan. However, I’m questioning whether I should ship it off to Baen Books since they usually have open submissions for military science fiction. Only problem is that it would take a year or two to hear a response and that response is probably going to be a negative one. I might be better off self-publishing the first few for practice and growing my brand. Unfortunately, my works are either military scifi or fantasy and I’m not sure how those would work together online.
  • “Lady Ophelia” (Tentative Title) – I think I mentioned this one previously. It’s still progressing, though I started to write more of the next one instead of this one. I like how it’s gone but I feel like it’s a weaker story than the next one. This book is actually about half written, shooting for a 65k word count. Basically, Ophelia is a noble girl, a duke’s daughter, who sees a possible future and seeks to avoid it. She works hard as a knight and spy becoming skilled in both. At 16 she enters the Imperial Knight Exam and attempts to pass to prove her capability to take over her father’s provincial army. I like this one quite a bit but find Ophelia herself to be less interesting than some of my other characters.
  • “The Villainess Named Selina” (Tentative Title) – This book is in the same universe as Ophelia, though set nearly a hundred years after the events of that book. I wanted to get this one out first, though, given the strength of its main characters. I have a soft spot for fantasy romance, despite my predilection towards military science fiction. The book is only about a quarter of the way through and should be closer to 65k words when finished.

Short Fiction (these are subject to change):

  • “Warriors of Ice and Snow” – A story set in the Northlands Saga setting that I like to use for some of my stories. I’ve sent several for review in short fiction magazines and none have gotten through. They’re based on Alaskan/Canadian Native myths and legends with a hint of Conan. I wanted adventure action fantasy stories set in snowy wastes using bows and spears. Here’s my synopsis:
When the five villagers retrieve the medicine for their chief’s sick daughter, they assume the trip back will be the hardest thing they have to deal with. However, betrayal, bandits, and battle all lie in wait in the snowy forest between them and their goal. Set in the mythical Northlands, a land based on Alaskan/Canadian myths and legends, this tale is an action-packed thrill ride.
  • “Rusted Blades Still Cut” – Three brothers help strangers who are attacked in a merchant convoy and unwittingly become the targets of assassins. Of the people rescued, the old man seems to be a skilled warrior on the decline with a mysterious secret. I have to admit, this story is fun but I haven’t finished it yet. I hope to have it complete soon.
  • “Duel at Dawn” – I wanted to make an American fantasy story that used magic in a way that wasn’t European. What’s more American than revolvers? (Yes I know it was technically created in London and guns were technically created by the Chinese) Two wizards agree to a duel the next morning. You begin to understand in this short story why both of them agreed to it, despite their lack of personal disagreement. We also learn the rules of magic duels and how it works with the revolvers. A slow build up and character exploration leads to a heart-pounding gun fight using magic.

So that’s what’s in the works this year! I hope you stay tuned since several light novel reviews are coming up as well as poetry and updates on my new books.

Thank you, and Happy New Year!

Poetry: Song of the Skeleton

A skeleton’s song is assumed to be
a specific kind of melody
but it wasn’t percussion using its bones
or a violin song with a leg as a bow

A skeleton’s song is a low calming tune
something so low everyone would assume
it’s a spot of cool wind on an autumn day
but not even ghosts would want to stay

A skeleton’s song is a song of grief
forgotten to time and built of belief
in a life after ours they have yet to achieve
while they wait their time patiently singing of peace

The skeleton’s song is a song like a breeze
Sung without words but not sung with ease
give it a listen on this moon-filled night
and you might hear me sing it just out of your sight


Happy Halloween! I hope you like this poem.

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Poetry: “The End of Summer”

Fire painted trees, cold air pushes to
the light of night shares speckled sights
as fading green comes through.
Goodbye messages they send.

Brown bark bears the cool winds’ blow
twilight stars awake from lakes
of red and blue on sunset’s glow.
Last color before the trend.

Toys are scattered in the yard
the bike chains rust and gather dust
once bright branches lay cut and charred
now firewood for summer’s end.


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