I've often been asked where I find the ideas for my stories. Much of what I write comes from memories, enriched with a touch of fiction, half-truths, and dreams. I believe I have a remarkable memory—perhaps not completely perfect, but I can recall vivid glimpses from my youth and different stages of my life that linger long enough to inspire a story.
Sometimes, these memories feel so real, like a dream that leaves you pondering whether it truly happened. Years ago, when my life was consumed by work and the fast-paced lifestyle, I didn't write as much as I do now. I could have written more, but I kept my words locked inside, brewing like a pot of coffee, until the urge to write finally overwhelmed me.
For me, writing is essential for my sanity. Without it, it's like trying to breathe with a bag over my head. Stories must be told and recorded for future generations, which is why I started my blog eight years ago. Over that time, I've shared more than eight hundred very short stories. My hope is that anyone who reads them will walk away with a smile or perhaps a tear, but always with some sort of emotion.
Memories are precious gifts that connect us to those who came before us. As writers, it's our responsibility to keep those memories alive through the power of the written word.
Mike 2025
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