Tag Archives: John R. Clark

Booking A Trip, or Vice-Versa

John Clark recounting our annual trip Down East in a slightly different way. Many readers of this blog know that one way I keep active is as a used bookseller, mostly stuff I buy at library book sales. Over the … Continue reading

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When the Tank is Empty

  John Clark: I’ve never had particular difficulty coming up with an idea for a post at MCW…Until this month. I’m in a funk so massive that I could sell off 90% of it and still have more than the … Continue reading

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Forget AI, Consider BI

John Clark is wrestling with the insidiousness of mortality, and the results, while not pretty, are darkly humorous. Given that, I hope this literary exercise in creative insanity meets your approval. A few years ago, Kate and I briefly considered … Continue reading

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Dressing it Maine

John Clark considering an aspect of fiction that I find quite intriguing-smells and sounds. Aside from their ability to set or frame a scene in a story, they can do other things like help the reader to sense a mood, … Continue reading

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Let You Tell Me A Story

John Clark offering his maybe, almost, annual story prompts for your edification and pillaging. Feel free to choose one or more and create a story. In the past, I’ve turned a couple into books, and another into a long story. … Continue reading

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The Longtooth Follies

Longtooth Follies John Clark succumbing to more dark humor. This month’s offering was inspired by Vaughn’s last post. Face it readers, we who blog here are getting up in age. Vaughn’s 79, I’m 78, and a certain unnamed sibling will … Continue reading

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Jailhouse Promises

  John Clark with the beginning of the first story I ever sold, In Your Dreams. That was more than twenty years ago. “I nod to Ray as I assume the position. My hands are out at my sides, legs … Continue reading

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Sixteen, But Hold the Candles

Arlo Topp knew that folks called him Muffin behind his back, but couldn’t care less. It fit in with the persona he’d cultivated for more than thirty-five years, twenty-five of them as a special investigative agent for the FBI. His … Continue reading

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Double Header

John Clark checking in for the month where darkness causes grown men to tremble. There’s more truth in that statement than most might realize. Once hunting season is in the rear view mirror, and there’s insufficient ice to fish through, … Continue reading

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There Is No Defense Against Styrofoam Gerbils

John Clark, gearing up for the Maine Crime Wave. I’m part of two round tables (God forbid that they end up square!). One relates to short stories, the other to young adult mysteries. These are areas where I have some … Continue reading

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