ON any given day, I never really know what I'll wake up to, either in my mailbox or the News. I suppose the same could be said of everyone except for the fact that we're dealing with the latest Pauly Hart story. Today is one such occassion. Pauly Hart is a longtime...
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The Grandfather Clock of Dreams
ON any given day, I never really know what I'll wake up to, either in my mailbox or the News. I suppose the same could be said of everyone except for the fact that we're dealing with the latest Pauly Hart story. Today is one such occassion. Pauly Hart is a longtime...
Modern Epistle 1: The First Letter of Pauly to the Americas
The story of the "Modern Epistle'' writing series began when I took a job delivering the local newspaper. Working in the middle of the night afforded me some small pleasures. During the day, I would write my novels, and at night, I'd drive around and throw papers out...
A Rising Tide Sinks All Shores
One A Fool and his Bible “So, how are you with ‘health and wealth.’?” Doris Howard asked me, at the back of the church sanctuary. The second service had ended, and we were catching up on old times. “Oh, I suppose I want to be both.” I said, ignorantly honest of...
Just Another Lick
Elizabeth was six years old. She liked all sorts of things but she really, really liked ice cream. Rainbow flavored is the best. It really doesn’t taste like rainbows though. She wondered how a rainbow really did taste. She loved dogs too, but thought that rainbow...
Prion Conspiracy
Jennifer, my wife had just begun dating me. This was way back, if you don't know me well enough by now. Yeah, I've been married twelve years now, but we first met fourteen years ago. We met at AT&T, we were both IPhone techs. So yeah, for some weird reason we were...
Dipping the Green
I guess you can call it “dipping.” At least that’s what Master Song Lu calls it. “Dipping.” One's ability to go down unseen into the subconscious mind of the universe and “see” what goes on underneath. While others talk of the supernatural as if it were something...
The Last Five Minutes
This is a dream that I had during one sweaty night in July, 2002. The creation of this dream stemmed from a lot of prayer time on the carpet of my local church. I had deeply desired God to speak to me about my life and the disaster that it had become. I wasn’t...
How Much Did Your Truth Cost?
I had just gotten Toasty and Gondor some grass from outside; they hadn’t liked their new diet at all. It was healthier, but my boys just wanted to eat the junk cat food I found at the dollar store, instead of the healthier food that cost a little more. Silly cats...
Blood of the Pecos
It was ten thirty at night and things were pretty still at the Casey’s gas station in Brookston, Indiana. Jordan had gone to the men’s bathroom to clean up urine. Someone had peed in the corner instead of in the toilet. Gross, she sang. Super gross, she sang and...
A Problem of Coffins
When the editor of my newest short story collection read “A Problem of Coffins” he remarked it was by far the most enjoyable thing that he had read that I had written. It came as quite a shock to me, because I never intended for it to be any good. It was simply an...
The Ride
When I first started writing this story, I had no intention of using anyone I knew in the story. As it grew and morphed into what it became, it was clear to me, that if Nathan Thompson and I were to ever hang out, this is probably exactly what would have happened if...
Shamsiel
Shamsiel One Shamsiel's large shoulders were not tired, but they would have been, if he had been a human. The bright blue angel had nothing else to do but to watch and think. There was no exertion, no weariness when it came to the beings in his realm. They did not...
News & Updates: Meet the Writers
I KEEP getting asked if I'd consider making YouTube videos again, and while I appreciate these gestures, I know Yahuah has equipped me as a writer and likewise prepared me for the days we live in—as a writer. I get it. Hardly anyone reads anymore. Just about everyone...
An Island at the End of Time
In Islamic eschatology, the return of Isa (Jesus) from the Fourth Heaven will be one of the great signs at the end of the age, after the “Antichrist” is released and before Gog and Magog are released. At the first writing of this piece, I had not put God into the...
TUC Magazine Issue 004 September 2023 Release!
001 June 2023003 August 2023003 August 2023004 September 2023Subscribe to TUC MagazineWHAT 9/11 anniversary are we onto now? I've lost count. 22, is it? I don't know about you but it feels like yesterday. To commemorate 9/11 and remember Building 7 as well as the...
Ouesso to Epena
My first novel, By the Gates of the Garden of Eden, is a story about a University student who hitchhikes the last part of his summer vacation. He is kidnapped by large beings who turn out to be Krampus, and is forced to work in their mines, digging tunnels. Chaucer...
The End of Summer Camp
You really shouldn’t be reading this absurd story, cause I think I should be locked away, but the more I ask people to lock me away, the more medication they give me and tell me to stay at home. Anyway, in case you are reading this at all, I’ll tell you all about this...
Supply and Remand
Preface Around 1994 I began writing a series of ten books called: “Worlds Without End” and they were going to be just the thing to put me on the map. I had poured hours and months and years into a make-believe modified pinwheel galaxy eons from earth, far out...
Moth Clan
The only time he saw the moth clan was in the night. It was always in the same room, a cottage style bedroom with only a small orange molded chair and a student’s desk against the wall. The walls were lime green on two sides and it was upstairs. He knew it was...
The Night Eyed
And so there I was, writing this story just after watching some videos of survival in the mountains and it occurred to me to involve cryptids. I guess, after writing my first novel: By the Gates of the Garden of Eden, it shouldn’t come as a shock to me that I wanted...
“Against Black Laws of Pagandom” | The Unholy Trinity of Quantum Mysticism according to Spiritual Egypt and the Theory of Everything
STORYBOOK HIEROGLYPHICS WERE NOT EXCLUSIVELY ON GOD’S MIND when He cautioned of Egypt, commanding His chosen people the Israelites: “Ye shall henceforth return no more that way (Deuteronomy 17:16).” There is more to Egypt than meets the eye. That is my conclusion,...
Upcoming Nationwide Baptism Event: Saturday, August 14, 2021
15 And he said to them, "Go into all the world, preach the word of the King of the heavens to every creation. 16 He who believes and is dipped, he will be saved. But he who does not believe will be destroyed." The Hebrew Gospel of Mark 16:15-16LAST year’s...
Targum Torah Portions | Section 47: Re’eh (Deuteronomy 11:26-16:17)
Targum Jonathan on Deuteronomy Section 47 Chapters 11:26-16:17 MOSHEH the prophet said: Behold, I have this day set in order before you a Blessing and its contrary: the Blessing, if you will be obedient to the commandments of Yahuah your Elohim which I...
The Truth About Auschwitz II
HOLOCAUST STORYTELLERS like to keep us on our toes. The gas chambers at Crematoria I is easily disproved, but never mind that now, because Auschwitz I simply wasn’t ambitious enough. Not enough Jews could be killed in a single day, you see, let alone the hour....
The Policeman and the Eagle
You would think that something so simple as urine would never serve a purpose other than the purpose of disposal... If so, then you would be wrong. The fact that urine serves as a foaming agent is often overlooked in the conversation. But how many people would ever...
I Do Not Believe in the 1849 California Gold Rush
THE YEAR was 1849. That's when it happened, in 1849. 1849 is all you really need to know. 1849. 1849. If you happened to miss that, 1849. San Francisco did not exist before 1849, give or take a year, and something about gold. Oh, haven't you heard? Everybody flocked...
Nibblers
I love writing fiction. As much as possible I try to let my gift flourish in my off times and times I set aside specifically for writing. And it always seems like I’m writing about things that could, or should already be put into a movie, or at least a TV show like...
More Family Relations In the Donner Party Hoax
THE STORY we are given is that James Frazier Reed quarreled with teamster John Snyder somewhere along the Humboldt River after Snyder began beating his oxen with a whip handle. The days were hot, tempers short, and winter was soon upon them. It was October 6, 1846....
The “CIA” in “ART” | Jackson Pollock & the Spooks of Abstract Expressionism
FOR MUCH of 2017, my wife and I were living in Canada. Voluntarily. And it was in one city or another that I noticed something. Rainbow crosswalks. We’re talking the sort of colored variety which involves the number 6. LGBTQ likes to deal in shades of 6. Canadians...