Sorry about the daily fiction. But I’ll probably again make statements that I can’t back up so long as the repercussions are minimal.
Interesting experience this weekend. I did a signing at a local Borders store, here in Folsom, Ca, for MURDER MOON. I get asked back every Halloween or so given the werewolfy nature of [...]
And you didn’t think I’d show.
Continued from yesterday’s posting.
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August waited, knowing that the Judicator and the gallery would wait upon his words, blasphemies or not. The thought did not satisfy him, though there was a time that it might have. He waited like the darkness between the stars waited for them to fade [...]
Hah! Found wireless in time to post this. Yay me.
10/3/09
The bar was sullen, sulking quiet. The crowd nursed their beers and brooded, alone with the drinking others. The NO SMOKING sign was nicotine yellow and stained, a flyblown period ragged next to the sans serif G.
“Your dime. Shoot,” said the lanky [...]
San Leon, Texas on a too-dry July night.
“Pretty.”
“What?”
“The stars. You can really see ‘em tonight,” Tibby said.
Choco tilted his head up from the fire and squinted. He could only see the red spill and occasional spark jumping from the thick smoke.
“Ain’t you gonna go get them?” Nobody’s got a good answer for that.
Scary fiction, every day until Halloween, starting NOW.
At least according to the SACRAMENTO NEWS AND REVIEW. Link actually goes to the announcement at Robot 6, but you can see the full text and hit the article there.
So yeah, “Best Local Graphic Novel.” I won’t discuss how many other Sacramento-based writers put out graphic novels during eligibility. That’s strictly classified and on a [...]
And I don’t even know if I’m driving or flying.
If you see me at the show, I’ll have preview books for STRANGEWAYS: THE THIRSTY, and, uh, some dry wit. Hopefully a change of clothes. Oh, and comfortable shoes. My go-to pair of shoes is now akin to walking on boulders. Not sure what’s happening to [...]
The perils of serial storytelling.
Real life has caught up with my bloggery ambitions. Add to that the fact that school just wrapped up, which means more dad time and less blognut time. And getting THE THIRSTY completed as an actual book book, which requires a lot more effort than simply putting pages up three times a week. And selling [...]
