Jerry writing

I might have been interested in writing in many of my previous lifetimes, but the last one I’m familiar with took place in the eighteen hundreds. My name was Tom Yancy and I lived in London England. I would write letters and poems to my first love, who was forced by her mother to enter a convent.

As a writer in this life, my latent talent emerged later in life.  I started out winning a few poetry contests and moved on to short stories, essays and a couple of books. Writing at school was always a disaster because I couldn’t create stories in my head. Now, I’ve discovered all I have to do is start writing and the ideas just flow as I progress. I’m constantly amazed how a story turns out. I hope you enjoy some of my efforts offered here.