The Flaming Garbage Can

Because, as I see it, all we are is a bunch of hobos trading stories around a trashcan fire, rubbing our palms together, and smiling at each other with single digit teeth. This is my place for dumping my fiction, my ideas about fiction, and my adventures in writing fiction. In return, I hope to get some advice from you guys, and if possible, get some criticism. Sound good? Or would you like to leave the burning radiance of this garbage can, and miss out on the adventure? I didn’t think so.