Eric Stolpestad
Bio
Train dogs for a living. Raised Batavia Illinois, Single dad with wonderful kids. Diagnosed dyslexic at 6, told writing will help reading. Waging war on blank paper one stroke at a time ever since. New to sharing. I hope you enjoy. Love!
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Souls and soles
David realized being a ghost was lonely, his job, collect souls from people. He quickly had the largest pile of souls of any ghost. Then he met a new ghost, Claudia, they became fast friends. He bragged about his pile of souls. David did not seem like that kind of ghost. David lead her to his pile of souls where she began to giggle. David didn’t understand, Claudia explained the difference between Souls and soles. David giggled, he couldn’t steal a soul, but he could steal a sole. They continued stealing soles, creating a mountain, and live happily ever after.
By Eric Stolpestad3 years ago in Fiction
If These Walls Could Talk
If these walls could talk? Why do they say that? Why can’t these people hear? That should be the question. OK, They just put you in pantry wall and you’re new here so I’ll brake it down for you. We go unheard but we can hear each other, we’re not sure why but that’s the way it is.
By Eric Stolpestad3 years ago in Fiction
