NCR Fiction: Part 2 (still untitled)

Continued from part 1… He walked down the sidewalk of his new street, hands in his pocket, and music playing through is headphones. His eyes were pealed open, taking in the sites. He tried hard not to look like a tourist. The thought actually crossed his mind to make sure to look like he belonged […]

NCR Fiction: Part 1 (Untitled)

I need to start writing fiction. Well, I guess I don’t need to, but it is another style of writing in which I am interested. When I was a child, I imagined myself writing novels and short stories. You all, then, will have to be my test rats. My apologies in advance. I am not […]