AuthorCaleb Jacobo

There are no good people or bad people, there is only action.

Word: Ointment — The pain was deeper then. I remember aunt June asking that I go to a doctor, but that didn’t matter now, It was too bad now. I got fever headaches at night. I couldn’t sleep and my vision was full of holes. Gangrene was upon me and I could not shake her away. My daughter Maggie held me. “Please father,” Maggie said, “this ointment will sooth...

Something. It feels a bit better, but it’s not the same…Okay, so I took a day from writing to paint, but I have some pictures coming up for tomorrow, so take a look when you can.
Also, I love to write other people’s writing prompts, so post them on my Facebook, or in the comments on any of my posts, and I will write them all.
Cheers,
Caleb

Oedipus Falling is a play that I wrote for the NAS project. The play is being produced by The New American Scholar Project. Check back for updates on performances.
Thanks for taking a look!

Hello you. NationofChange () has asked me to write a weekly article, providing techniques for approaching literature. You can check out my first article here: 
Thanks for having a look/see.
Cheers,
Caleb

Here is another excerpt from one of my meatspace (real life) journals. Enjoy! — ENTRIES I: “Physical exercise is a foreign event with me. I played basketball with my wife at the courts outside and across the street. We took the baby with us but she was too short to play and anyway, she much preferred to throw/drop the ball to the ground and clap instead.” — Okay, so...

A fear of darkness is a fear of change. But in a dark room your eyes will adjust, with time.

Hello you. I wanted to post up this first draft so my fellow writers could get an idea of my process and compare it to their own, and to give everyone else something to read. WARNING: This short story draft may be disturbing because it deals with murder. Not suitable for young readers. NOTE: This story is not set in a specific place and time, it is just one man’s experience through a...