But there he is again, a few pages later, with his tiny cursive handwriting.

Jack Pendarvis’s Moby-Dick

He… uh… turns her into what is inevitably called “nut-brown” from the sun, and all her problems also vanish.

By the roots

Shaw did more than expose the hypocrisies at the heart of conservative Victorian morality.

Jack Pendarvis’s Moby-Dick

Do you think he’s rude because he uses his harpoon to reach across the table and stab a beefsteak?

Jack Pendarvis’s Moby-Dick

“Here I am in my raggedy hat and my… boots with the holes in it, and I can’t afford a frickin’… hamburger!"

Jack Pendarvis’s Moby-Dick

"Hey! Everybody. I’m tellin’ you a story."

Fantasy Critic

By Great Owywiewi's beard, we're doomed!

Happy Birthday Flaubert

You seem like the kind of person who would know in a heartbeat, in real time, whether or not you had been insulted, and to what precise degree.

Me Today Primary category in which blog post is published

Standing in front of the glass my image was reflected back

Emily’s red dress overlaying my jeans and T-shirt, my short neck where her slender one would be.