This blog is intended to accumulate the short stories that I’ve published on another blog: prairiemary.blogspot.com.
You’re supposed to say how long you’ve been writing, so I will point out a series of stories about “Percy” who had striped socks and smoked, which was forbidden in our house. I don’t think it was 1950 yet, which means I was about six years old. I wasn’t that great at writing, so I just drew a lot of pictures.
I know and knew a lot of writers. Maybe I’ll come back and make a list.