Jem was a one-eyed farmer, elderly, but still the biggest man I’d ever seen. He’d fall asleep in his chair by the TV, snoring, with his real eye closed and his glass eye open, ever watchful in the blue light.
Freelance writer and critic-at-large for Popdose and Kirkus Reviews. Three-time JEOPARDY! champion. Work recently featured in KYSO Flash and Penny. Currently seeking representation for my novel The Honeythief. Lives and works in western New York with family, cat, and a neurotic dog.