Tag: Novel
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Goodnight Nobody
Chapter 1 If it’s any consolation to those who showed face at his mother’s funeral mass, he didn’t want to be there either. With no added disrespect to the woman who carried his wretched fetus uncomfortably in her belly for forty weeks, and when the time came to be delivered he acted the way he…
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GOODNIGHT NOBODY
Hey folks, You can now grab a copy of my novel, GOODNIGHT NOBODY from http://www.21pk.shop Go check it out and let me know what you think. Thank you!
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4/13/24
First post of the year, huh. I have been a little ghost lately, my bad, but I’ve been focusing all of my writing time to my fourth novel, Goodnight Nobody, and I have completed two full revisions. I have sealed the envelopes and am now ready to ship to five pairs of sharp eyes who…
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6/2/23
Hey. It’s raining in Queens and already much too hot for me. I have a few posts in the works but you may or may not notice a little slow down in content. I am working on novel no. 4, and my writing time, my free time overall really, is limited. I’m making this manuscript…
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Reading List 2022
A Ghost In The Throat, Doireann Ni Ghriofa Outer Dark, Cormac McCarthy From Staircase To Stage, Raekwon with Anthony Bozza God Bless You, Mr. Rosewater, Kurt Vonnegut This Side Of Brightness, Colum McCann Dead Relatives, Lucie McKnight Hardy Dance Dance Dance, Haruki Murakami (revisit) New York City Prose, Chris Anthony The Black Phone, Joe Hill…
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All Guests Must Be Announced – Ch. 27
“All the soarings of my mind begin in my blood.” My namesake, Rainer Maria Rilke, wrote that and it rang true to me. I admitted that I never had the highest opinion of people, for my parents, or myself. Nothing about my parents was ever poetic, it astonished me that they even knew Rilke existed…
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All Guests Must Be Announced – Ch. 26
Fisicaro relieved me of my doorman duties for what was my final shift, the last time I would be employed by 534 E57th street. No longer part of the sentry. No more hours clocked in the vortex of the lobby where time split and stretched. An hour at the building felt like ten. I would be lying…
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All Guests Must Be Announced – Ch. 24
When Gerry returned to the lobby he was in civilian clothes. Old blue jeans and a gray Mets hoodie. He appeared to have taken a shower. The lobby smelled like my father, Old Spice and whiskey. Gerry returned the spare key to the Abruzzi’s apartment to the lock box. He had an old baseball in his hand, a…
