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Hi, I’m Jason. I’m a dad and engineer who likes to write.
Historically, I’ve written non-fiction, but this year I’m working on my fiction game. I write hyper-short fictional stories (e.g. drabbles but not holding myself to exactly 100-words).
Hope you enjoy! Feel free to reach out and connect.
Historically, I’ve written non-fiction, but this year I’m working on my fiction game. I write hyper-short fictional stories (e.g. drabbles but not holding myself to exactly 100-words).
Hope you enjoy! Feel free to reach out and connect.
Reeve pressed both hands on the operating room’s glass window that separated him from his lifeless mother.
He knew it was stupid for her to go to work that day, but food on the table and losing your home are powerful motivators...
He knew it was stupid for her to go to work that day, but food on the table and losing your home are powerful motivators...
February 17, 2025 at 8:37 PM
Reeve pressed both hands on the operating room’s glass window that separated him from his lifeless mother.
He knew it was stupid for her to go to work that day, but food on the table and losing your home are powerful motivators...
He knew it was stupid for her to go to work that day, but food on the table and losing your home are powerful motivators...
Finally deleted Twitter off my phone after one of Elon’s baby mamas, a famous artist, defended the richest man in the world’s video game achievements. Holy cringe
January 19, 2025 at 11:53 AM
Finally deleted Twitter off my phone after one of Elon’s baby mamas, a famous artist, defended the richest man in the world’s video game achievements. Holy cringe
Amali’s driver opened the car door and she ducked inside. She shifted the coffee in her hands to buckle her seatbelt. Just then, her phone chimed. A voicemail, but it hadn’t rang…
January 9, 2025 at 4:49 PM
Amali’s driver opened the car door and she ducked inside. She shifted the coffee in her hands to buckle her seatbelt. Just then, her phone chimed. A voicemail, but it hadn’t rang…
Nole’s fingers trembled over the console. General Beck’s words echoed: “Chief Engineer. It’s yours.”
He hesitated. The meteor’s trajectory was…wrong.
Nole had never been one to question authority, but lately…
He hesitated. The meteor’s trajectory was…wrong.
Nole had never been one to question authority, but lately…
January 7, 2025 at 4:10 PM
Nole’s fingers trembled over the console. General Beck’s words echoed: “Chief Engineer. It’s yours.”
He hesitated. The meteor’s trajectory was…wrong.
Nole had never been one to question authority, but lately…
He hesitated. The meteor’s trajectory was…wrong.
Nole had never been one to question authority, but lately…
Hi, I’m Jason. I’m a dad and engineer who likes to write.
Historically, I’ve written non-fiction, but this year I’m working on my fiction game. I write hyper-short fictional stories (e.g. drabbles but not holding myself to exactly 100-words).
Hope you enjoy! Feel free to reach out and connect.
Historically, I’ve written non-fiction, but this year I’m working on my fiction game. I write hyper-short fictional stories (e.g. drabbles but not holding myself to exactly 100-words).
Hope you enjoy! Feel free to reach out and connect.
January 7, 2025 at 3:50 PM
Hi, I’m Jason. I’m a dad and engineer who likes to write.
Historically, I’ve written non-fiction, but this year I’m working on my fiction game. I write hyper-short fictional stories (e.g. drabbles but not holding myself to exactly 100-words).
Hope you enjoy! Feel free to reach out and connect.
Historically, I’ve written non-fiction, but this year I’m working on my fiction game. I write hyper-short fictional stories (e.g. drabbles but not holding myself to exactly 100-words).
Hope you enjoy! Feel free to reach out and connect.