Brendan Garbee's Writings
Vol. 1 Brooklyn
Before she met Daniel, Wendy was submerged in the same thinking as all the other young people around her in Oakland, a way of thinking that claimed sexual encounters could be free of attachments and of entanglements. And so if she met a boy she thought was attractive, or funny, or interesting, she would not let a sense of propriety keep her from taking him to bed...
Alexandra undid her hair and let it fall long down all around her shoulders. She hadn't done so any time recently and so she hadn't known it had grown so, and it was curlier than she remembered. When she had been a kid, she thought, she had hated the curliness. She had just hated it. Big thick curly hair. How had it grown so long? When?She must not have noticed,...
I'm a young writer living and working in Oakland, California. I've been focused on short fiction, as I try and make a name for myself, but I hope to devote more time to novel-length projects in the future. While I mostly write realistic fiction about the...