Some may call it insomnia, but I like to think my brain is working something out; a new story to engorge itself on perhaps.
You see I like to write fiction, and I hope this blog provides a nice outlet for me to do so, leaving those sleepless nights behind. I also hope that this blog serves a duel purpose, I want to improve my skill. You don't become a well known author like Stephen King, Robert Ludlum or Tom Clancy just by saying 'I know how to write, now read my junk." You have to cultivate an audience, and the best way I can think to do that is look to the Internet for support. And I'll do that, or at least I'll try.
I think this blog will have short stories, longer stories and random crap thoughts that I need to kick out of my head to make room for the good stuff. So for some reason, in ten years, if someone is reading this first post, writing a book report on their favorite author M.K. Bingman they shouldn't expect gold, but instead expect mediocre trains of thoughts that eventually M.K. Bingman articulated into a mess of words that some how made sense at the time.
