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I’m a writer who discovered a passion for fiction after years of more formal writing. My debut YA fantasy, Being Jason Redloh, grew from a love of storytelling and curiosity about human experience. You can learn more about the novel on my website: Being Jason Redloh.
I also enjoy writing poetry to explore my past and build a story of who I am. I hope my journey inspires others to explore their own creativity and the magic of imagination.
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“I whispered, “No trophy today,” and hoped he hadn’t heard. The pride of a boy who’d spent most of his school life bullying others had taken a battering, and I didn’t want to see.
Instead, I focused on ripples in the water, each one widening in delicate rings.
“J?” said Billy, his voice uncertain. “You hear me?”
I kept my gaze fixed on the ripples.
“Yeah, Billy. Course I hear you, but I need to… I think it’s… There’s something… Look, I just can’t tell you.”
“It’s okay, J. But soz, yeah?”
I couldn’t believe my ears, and instinct made me look.
Billy was gone.”
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“I whispered, “No trophy today,” and hoped he hadn’t heard. The pride of a boy who’d spent most of his school life bullying others had taken a battering, and I didn’t want to see.
Instead, I focused on ripples in the water, each one widening in delicate rings.
“J?” said Billy, his voice uncertain. “You hear me?”
I kept my gaze fixed on the ripples.
“Yeah, Billy. Course I hear you, but I need to… I think it’s… There’s something… Look, I just can’t tell you.”
“It’s okay, J. But soz, yeah?”
I couldn’t believe my ears, and instinct made me look.
Billy was gone.”
― J.H. Older, Being Jason Redloh

“All may appear sincere ‘til the insincere appears.”
― J.H. Older, Being Jason Redloh

“A real treat. One you’ll always remember. Well, not always. Always is a very long time!”
― J.H. Older, Being Jason Redloh

“Many look different, many look alike, and many… somewhere in between”
― J.H. Older, Being Jason Redloh

“All may appear sincere ‘til the insincere appears.”
― J.H. Older, Being Jason Redloh

“A real treat. One you’ll always remember. Well, not always. Always is a very long time!”
― J.H. Older, Being Jason Redloh

“I whispered, “No trophy today,” and hoped he hadn’t heard. The pride of a boy who’d spent most of his school life bullying others had taken a battering, and I didn’t want to see.
Instead, I focused on ripples in the water, each one widening in delicate rings.
“J?” said Billy, his voice uncertain. “You hear me?”
I kept my gaze fixed on the ripples.
“Yeah, Billy. Course I hear you, but I need to… I think it’s… There’s something… Look, I just can’t tell you.”
“It’s okay, J. But soz, yeah?”
I couldn’t believe my ears, and instinct made me look.
Billy was gone.”
― J.H. Older, Being Jason Redloh

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