CHAPTER 13 – Red, Red Wine
The mug shattered on the concrete floor with a smash. The base snapped off spilling out the half of a beer as the top of the mug went into dozens of tiny little pieces. It was enough to break the silence at the table, but also maybe a sign […]
Paulie’s Pizza is a story that I need to finish. If you missed some of it, catch it from the beginning here.
Chapter 10 – Here I Go Again
It was now week two… or week three of summer. Fuck. Was it week four? The days melted together like the unseasonably hot early June […]
This is a continuation of a larger story called Paulie’s Pizza. It’s a story of youth, and pizza, and shenanigans, and pizza, and shitty trucks, and pizza. If you missed any chapters, you can catch up here.
CHAPTER 8 – Little Red Corvette
The first week of summer break was incredible. I spent nearly every […]
This is the latest chapter of a story I’m working on writing. It’s still very much a work in progress. Hope you enjoy. If you want to start from the beginning, you can get all the chapters here.
CHAPTER 7 – Just Like Paradise
The table shook with laughter. Well, that plus it was […]
There’s a terrible lack of sports and entertainment this week. So I’m spitting out two more chapters of Paulie’s Pizza (and also because my sister says these chapters are too short.) Will have a new chapter this Saturday. Enjoy!
(Haven’t read the beginning? Start here.)
CHAPTER 5 – Don’t Lose My Number
Christopher Allen […]
Chapter 4 – Sicilian Love Song
Night two and I walked into the pizza place to laughter. There was a man standing at the counter. He […]
CHAPTER 3 – That’s Amore
It was only about three blocks to my house, but by the time I got home, Wheezy and Lumpy were already there.
My house was a […]
This is continuing a story that I’m going to post every week. You can read Chapter 1 here.
CHAPTER 2 – Get Out of My Dreams, Get Into My Car
In the north suburbs of Kansas City, there’s not really much to do. It’s not a walking part of town, so if you want […]
My new year’s resolution in 2016 was to write a story. Maybe it would be a book. Maybe it would just be a long piece of fiction. Maybe it would be 200 words. Didn’t know, but I needed to get it out of my head. During a baseball camp trip with my son that summer, […]