Creator of Kids, Books, Podcasts, Games and other Gimmicks... as well as Multiple Problems for my Wife.
A Work in Progress.
My Grandma Thought I was Funny.
After months of building a world out of ash and whispers, I finally held it in my hands.
My Name it is Sam Hall is finished.
What started as a folk tale in a dystopian Texas is now a real, tangible book. A story about names they try to erase. About silence as rebellion. About a rope that wouldn’t hold.
This is just the beginning of the 2036 Universe.
I built something. And now I get to share it.
Stay tuned.
Each of us had a bottle of Jenny’s Juice—25 cents a pop from the vending machine behind the laundromat. It only sold two flavors: Grape and Grape Zero.