We live in a world where we're not alone, where we can be grateful for others. The singers can sing and the dancers can dance, and life can be complete.
Author: Dennis Robleski
“My Car, the Garbage Truck”
I believe most everyone can relate to the feeling of saying goodbye to an old friend.
“Santa Cruise” – Full Story
Addison was the author of a highly successful travel blog while living in Atlanta, but every Christmas she returned to her native Chicago to endure a stress-filled holiday with her family. This year, circumstances bring her even further north, to Celebration, Wisconsin and the Santa Cruise. This is my attempt at writing in the genre of Hallmark Christmas stories.
“Santa Cruise – Part 2”
Addison attended her grandmother's funeral in Celebration, Wisconsin and learned she was the new owner of The Santa Cruise. Now she has to navigate between it and Brett in this Hallmark Christmas style story.
“Santa Cruise – Part 1”
Are you ready for Part 1 of a Hallmark Christmas style story? Hopefully Addison is, as she travels to Celebration, Wisconsin for the first time in years.
“Seeds”
My mother told me a lot of things I didn't believe. Maybe my ears really were plugged?
“Turkey”
Being a turkey junkie myself (like the father in "A Christmas Story" pictured here), I speak truth in this tale of anticipation.
“I Wish I Had A Tail To Wag”
Give a dog a treat or a toy or pet him and he is happy. He'll show you with a simple act - a wag of his tail. I'm not a dog, and the things that make me happy are different, but I wish I had a tail to wag, too.
——–"Change the World"——-
Author’s note: About two years ago, shortly before my daughter Was going to be headed off to college, I wanted to encourage her to be the change the world needs. But how does one person change a world? Can a person really influence events that are happening 10,000 miles away, or even 10 miles away … Continue reading ——–"Change the World"——-
“The Courtship of Fred the Taxi Cab”
When you are a writer, it is humbling to look back on early efforts, especially as early as the 8th grade. I consider myself humbled now.







