It took the “easy out” of what was thought of as a filler class to ignite the coaster of writing. The type of course in college that everyone reads about and thinks will give them the opportunity to expel as little energy as possible turned out to be the missing piece. During the Spring of 2008 while taking this easy out of a class, a passion of writing was discovered, filling a sketch book with random writings. Since that time writing has continued with meandering thoughts whenever possible.

The stories, writings, and brutal mutilations of the written English language contained within are only but a small fraction of what has been written thus far. Updates may be sporadic, but when they land, they are known.

So welcome to my “Stray Sod”, a place of never ending wandering, adventure, and second-guessing at every step. Follow, get lost with me, and see a glimpse of near insanity, with an ever so small hint of enlightenment. Wander with me in a dark, gray land, bathed in a thick fog where anguish, and despair, facing the injustice of life, the desire, to be able to offer things, comes alive.

Travel the darker roads that rarely manifest themselves beyond the realm of dreaming, half-awaken in twilight hours where every sly horror gets a new breath of being. These are the twisted thoughts and meanderings of the lost. These are the convoluted writings of Robert J. Williams.