I write stories-Some Short, Some Long. Sometimes there’s a twist. Sometimes it’s just life.

“I love to write. When I find the right words to express something, I feel like a genius… momentarily.”

The pace car peeled off into pit road.

He rolled forward in formation, keeping the nose square, engine hot under his legs.

The track shimmered in the sun. He blinked slow. Rolled his neck once. Twice. His gloves were already damp. The wheel vibrated just enough to keep him steady.

He didn’t think about the other drivers. Not anymore.

This was between him and the car now.

Green flag dropped.

He went.

Engine roared—raw and full-throated. The whole thing rumbled through his chest like a second heartbeat.
— The Last Lap
A fun story with excellent messaging for kids.
— Kindle Review

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