As the Sun Sets, a play and a kōrero

I’d never written a play before I wrote As the Sun Sets. Well, one, as a very naïve and unskilled nineteen year old. It was a terrible rip-off of Tarantino, or maybe Scorsese, entitled And the City Rats Screamed. Hardly a homage, barely a fan-fic. A misguided attempt to write a movie I’d not seen yet. It

Front Row

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Kia ora! Just checking in…

It’s been quite a while since you’ve heard from me. My apologies! 2025 came out the gate with a bit of a bang, and not always in the ways I would have wanted. Isn’t it almost always the way; you make plans and Life steps in and says, “nope”.  I don’t mind so much. I

Salt of the Earth

© T.L. Wood, 2024. First published in LEARNING TO LET GO, Wild Wood Books, 2024 This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are either the products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is

Awards Consideration Post

I think it’s probably time for me do an awards consideration post.  It’s been a lean year as I’ve been easing my way back into publishing, but I do have three stories and one artwork that I’m very proud of and feel are worthy of being nominated for any 2024 speculative fiction / horror award.  You

Trauma Box

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