Elena puts her hands into her red hair, sliding her fingers in, like reaching into hanging ivy. She gathers thick strands into her palms and makes fists, pulling back hard and causing her head to tilt back, exposing her throat to me. With the sun behind her, she is a silhouette of orange fire and […]
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Jonathan Maberry InterviewThere is an exceptional interview with the author Jonathan Maberry over at the Smashwords.com blog, which I highly recommend. It’s very insightful and has some helpful advice on how to succeed in the self-publishing world, as well as some good stuff about publishing in general. Also, he’s apparently has about ten million things in print […]
A Tiny House of MagicDevURLThere is a house within the house in which I live. It’s a small house, two stories, with a small wooden porch in front, and small paned windows without shutters, and a small chimney poking out of the small roof, and a small front door with an even smaller brass doorknob, begging a knock. This […]
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