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Monthly Archives: February 2016

Let me tell you a story.

My name is Clay, I write under C. B. Smith. I write, is the most important piece of information in that sentence.  I like stories, I like thoughts, I like essays and also plots.

Dying Men and Growing Trees

  Dying Men, and Growing Trees A collection of recollections (mostly) By: C. B. Smith “It’s obviously impossible to take both roads.  It’s only through artistic liberty that one can claim to know both destinations.

A Slack Sixteenth

A Slack Sixteenth By: C. B. Smith   My childhood imagination was always backdropped by fantastical worlds within which I needed to survive. Places plagued by aliens or monsters at my youngest, by war and nuclear apocalypse as I grew.