This weekend was a holiday for the U.S. but that’s not my excuse. Writers don’t get holidays…
horror
Could She Wear Their Skin
The station opened her eyes.
Machines whirred, the only sign of life in a still world. A beep filled the air like a delicate bell. It would sound again inside her for another summer, untended by her crew…
Dribble Drabble
A funny thing happened. If you recall, I posted one of my old stories which I won a contest with. Well, I won another one right after that…
When Moving, eBooks are the BEST Books…
If you’re like me, you always need more books. In fact, I’m working on two more right now: Crimson Son 2 and Wake of Alshasra’a, the third book in the Stormblade Saga. And if you’re like me (and the rest of… Read More ›
Naked Bigfoot and Future Projects Take 2
For some reason a draft of my post this week was published and the original was gobbled up by some hungry net troll as it tried to traverse its router. Or, more likely, it was me, in a hurry and… Read More ›
Snicker Snack Goes My Vorpal Pen
My Creative Writing professor last year called my work “edgy“. A good friend at my Crit Group put it more simply – “you write some dark shit.” Even my humor has a blackness to it that may not sit well with… Read More ›
Mental Ward: Stories from the Asylum
My latest short is included in this dark and disturbing anthology from Siren’s Call Publications! Here’s the back cover blurb and links for ordering: Sanatorium, mental ward, psychiatric hospital – they’re all the same. Places where the infirm, the crazy,… Read More ›
