Robin Walton
Excerpt:
Space stinks! I didn’t even want to go into space, much less the moon.It started in the suiting room. Because I had not been certified, some stupid grunt had to hook me up to my space suit. Getting into the suit was easy enough. The problem was in hooking up all the stuff. Specifically hooking me into the suit. Total humiliation because I wasn’t allowed to do anything myself. They were treating me like I was a baby. Brother!
Bio:
Just won my first 1st place triathlon medal! Finishing final edits on a nonfiction book. Then hopefully back to fiction!
Publications:
10 FlashNumerous articles in research journalsMy first patent"Dancing with the Moon" in the werewolf anthology Children of the Moon, published by Misanthrope Press, available in September
Writing Description:
Simple, mostly sweet.
Writing Goals:
Write 5-6 times a week.
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