CJ's Writer Thoughts

Lately, I've been trying my hand at writing short-short fiction (1000 words or less) and flash fiction (500 words or less). This story ...

I don't know how you feel about it, but I think this winter was long, way too long. After spring actually arrived, we had a few days wh...

The Little Blond Fiddler Robert and I sure had a whirlwind weekend, last weekend -- and I'm still tired. We drove to Ohio (4 1/2 h...

It's the last day of March, and we woke up to a new three-inches of heavy wet snow. That sorta pokes a hole in the old adage that March...

A Short Story by CJ Heck Jessie sat at her keyboard, staring at the small black words racing across the white screen. She had only met D...

This morning, I was thinking about one particular day when I was young. I remember my Gramma had come to visit from out of town -- always a...

Last week, I posted an article someone sent me about buying overseas products. I don't know if you read it, but I've been checking ...

by CJ Heck There's another world I visit in my sleep when the day's constraints are unbuttoned and unzipped, cast off to ...