Thomas BW Barron
Bio
I am a 36 year old Writer who also treads the boards, writes songs and manages the daily difficulties and joys of being Half Werewolf.
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Hypnotised by the Heat
“The cabin in the woods had been abandoned for years, but one night, a candle burned in the window.” G had sent Booteel this a few months ago. Followed by another text that read: “Shall we go? I think the scented candles are optional, but this looks great. A few hours drive from home. We can hike, wild swim and have time away from the wife and work and kids. Game?”
By Thomas BW Barron4 years ago in Fiction
Cream cheese by the dumpster
Bishma & Bhandu sat by the dumpster fighting over a cream cheese sandwich with the faintest hint of salmon in it. Their clothes were worn out and had never been in fashion but Bhandu had spied hipsters donned in the same getup as them and had asked for copyright fees.
By Thomas BW Barron4 years ago in Fiction
As for the Chocolate, it shall be yours.
It was raining hard and the radio was being drowned out by the clamour of hard water falling from the skies. The leaves look confused, for only yesterday it was hot and muggy and now it was an outside cauldron of pelting rain and lightning.
By Thomas BW Barron5 years ago in Families
