It’s a bit weird. For some reason over the last few days, I have been wondering if I was “allowed” to write the story I did in Not Alone on the Voyage. I have no idea where the heck this thought came from, because it’s never been a question I have been asked. I will admit, however, to having been concerned that the people here – those who have lived their entire lives here (or darn near as close) –…..
For so very long, writing was something I did but never shared with anyone. Sure, I wrote a lot of impersonal items for work in my various jobs over the last 20 years or so, but the fiction I wrote was something few people had ever read. Until now. A lot of people have been asking me why did I write this book. I suppose it’s a good question – and a fairly obvious one – but I have to…..