BD Wilson

“Dreams die hard, and you hold them in your hands long after they’ve turned to dust.”

My story Coming Home appears in Fictitious Force #6. Unfortunately, the Web site isn’t updated

Yesterday, rhondaparrish had to point out that I was addicted to the interwebs when I was asked what my vice was.

Is it a bad sign that it’s such a part of my life, it didn’t even make the top three in my list?

Five years ago, I was Cat’s Cradle by Kurt Vonnegut.

I’m gonna say this is an improvement.

Book Me

“There are strange forces at work in your life. Magical ones that surround you. I don’t understand them, but they frighten me.”

“No, you already have the information; all the names and dates are inside your head. What you want, what you really need, is a story.”

“Let me get this straight. You think that your client, one of the wealthiest, most powerful men in the world, is secretly a vigilante who spends his nights beating criminals to a pulp with his bare hands. And your plan is to blackmail this person?

Good luck.”