One of my short will be published soon in a publication known as Bar Bar. My story will be called Celery.
I like Celery and here is an introduction
It was a sunny morning and the wind blew in off the prairie after the previous night’s sudden snow squall. Around here it can change rather quickly. Jerry was never a complex man and today he felt less complex than usual. And that was asking very little from the universe. Jerry’s head throbbed from the last few Mickey’s he downed, last night, while watching the last of the ball game on his grandiose 48-inch television he purchased with his stimulus check.







