Britt Leach:Text


The Creator

Please note: With the exception of my beautiful photo, this is a graphics-free site, nothing fancy here. There’s enough of all that on the web. Don't you think? Ridiculousness, cats, dogs, red, green, blue, pretty pictures. This is just an archive site for my writing. With a picture of me and a few tiny images. Not emoticons! Who did that to us?

Some of the pieces here have been published; some haven’t. Each piece on this site gets a link below. The links won't dance, but they do change color when you click on them. I can't do anything about that. Still, a simple link, taking you to a page where you will find a block of naked text—a tiny ironic image here and there, but that's it.

After reading a piece, please return here (Home) and click on the link for another piece if you're of a mind. There is a Home link at the top of each page of writing. Thank you.

Just one more thing. I have carefully checked these pieces for extra baggage, and if any was found I have sent it packing. But some of these pieces are longer than the internet optimum of three-to-five-hundred words or whatever it is. I hope that you understand. I can't do anything about long pieces. The Creator sometimes has a difficult time controlling his creations. Thank you.



The Limbic System Immediately And Fully Engaged.


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