Brandonia - The Writing of Brandon M. Humphreys

Fiction. Randall drank of his coffee and folded the newspaper to the next page.  Chiefs won, he thought.  He missed the game last night on account of the fight.  News anchors blabbed on in the background, but he was ignoring it until they said something about construction on the Maple St. bridge.  Great, traffic’s gonna be a nightmare .  He had another sip and then went back into the bedroom to get his work uniform on.  By this time Lynda was out of the shower.  “Still pissed at me?” He asked. “What do you think, asshole! ” That answered that.  She stomped around, not saying anything else. He was too hung over for this shit.  He yelled back toward the hall, “You can be pissed all you want, Lynda, but I can’t change the past.  At least I told you about it right away instead of tryin’ to hide it.” “Yeah,” she said.  “And it doesn’t change what happened.  I hope you enjoyed yourself.” Randall rolled his eyes and ...

So here it is.  The new writing space.  I used to have a different blog, but that was before I was really serious about writing.  Now that I’ve gotten serious, I need a space to put all of this new stuff that I’m writing.  I also need a space I can point people to that will give them an idea of what my writing’s like and all of that. I’m also going to add a few separate pages to this one where I can write about and link to my music, and any other creative projects I’ve got going on.  There will be a page dedicated just to stories, and there will probably be one for a podcast or two, once I get the gumption. I like to do fiction challenges, like Chuck Wendig’s Flash Fiction feature, and I subscribe to a couple of other weekly contests, so my thought is that all of those stories will be posted here.  I may also start throwing up some writing prompts of my own - that is if people actually start reading this thing. That’s it, then.  A new space for m...