I grew up in California. Out of high school I joined the Army, traveled the world, and returned to California to try raising my family. Perhaps it is my restlessness. Perhaps my curiosity. I tinker. I consider. I write. I write like mad until my fingers bleed! Then I write some more.
I do not seclude myself to one genre, one style. I am always looking for new influences. I have written songs, poetry (who hasn't?), kid's books (unpublished for now) articles (entirely too many!), and scripts (animation and moving into live action). I enjoy the old tales reworked in today's magic.
I have studied the art of storytelling. The sound of breath. The feel of metal. The taste of copper. I want you to remember it all. Feel it all. Hear it all. Be a part of it all. This is what a good story is all about.
Hopefully, as a storyteller, I am able to bring you along. To joy and sorrow. Terror and triumph. Nations rising and spirits crumbling. Come along, my friend. The story is about to begin!
The Sad Day
by Tim Girard
Published: May 11, 2012
» Coming of age
When Cowboy came into their lives bombs fell. Enduring the war two little boys sought refuge in their action figures while desperately trying to avoid the pitfalls of the war.
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