Dale Stacy Ross

This story was intended to be a novella which I wrote when I was twenty-two. When I found I could publish easily through digital media, I quickly edited and published the work after my twenty-fifth birthday. I thought the message was clear despite the brevity. Children without the sense of sight, sm...

A whole world, floating in the breeze, dirt sinking low below the continents into the thickest of fog which surrounded the world with no place to rest – it seemed almost lonely in a way, incomplete, although the inhabitants all had their pastimes and professions which kept them occupied. I was talki...

As a therapist, counselor and public speaker, I am known for my patience and compassion in helping people to change and to turn their lives around. Unfortunately, I have also come to believe we do not have the time, energy and resources to sustain such a supportive atmosphere as society comes to gri...