David Gerrold is sitting alone in a room. He is talking to himself. If he says anything worthwhile, he types it up. If it’s worth sharing, he sends it to an editor. If it’s worth printing, they send him money. He is arrogant enough to think that what he writes is worth the effort of printing on the shredded bodies of murdered trees and having other people pay for the privilege of reading it. So far, so good. The nice thing about writing is that you can think about doing terrible things to good people without going to jail for actually doing them. Currently, David is invading Earth with an ecological infestation that is particularly nasty and still discovering that human beings will not give up, will not lose hope, will not stop living and loving and laughing, even in the face of global disaster. Sometimes it’s hard to be a curmudgeon. What you need to know about this page: 1) The usual rules apply for comments. Be courteous, speak to the issue. No feuds please. 2) There will be stories and commentaries here that are intended for mature readers. But this page will not be set for “Adult Content” because nothing David intends to share will be pornographic. he does have a few stories and essays that are candid about sexual matters, so any time he publish such material, he will label it as suitable only for adults and it will be available only to subscribing patrons. 3) Have fun. If you’re not having fun, why are you here?
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