I was such a cocky Em-Effer. I thought I had all my shit together. I thought I was so much better thaneveryone else. I mean, I was physically strong, I was very well-educated, I ran in the right circles, I knew all theimportant people. But I was wrong. When I…
My little slice of heaven is quiet, and peaceful, and never, ever crowded. I get three meals a day, I can nap as long as I want, whenever I want, and I am almost never bothered. I get a new book delivered every Monday, and I don’t have to pay…
THE HEROES Monday, Monday, Monday! This was an insane weekend for me. We finally moved into my unicorn of a house, and we are officially living there now! Yay! Albeit, we’re living out of boxes and large black trash bags – but hopefully after next weekend it’ll be more settled…
THE HEROS’ BEST FRIENDS Well, it is Monday once again, and I have yet another interview for your reading pleasure. Apparently all of August is Character interview Month. I’m not even sad about it, I’m loving this. And I mean, really, what better way to get to know your characters…
I knew my house was haunted six minutes after moving in. I suspected before I even bought the place – what, with all the cold spots and flickering lights, it was “Haunted House: 101.” But my suspicions were completely confirmed when only moments after hanging a portrait of me with…
THE VILLAINS Hi – Hello – Salut – Hola – Hallo – Ola – Ohayo – Jambo – Konichiwa And that’s about every way I know how to say hello! You only get “Welcome back!” in English though. 🙂 I had so much fun with the interview between Tree and…
THE HEROINES Ray Bradbury once said: “Remember: Plot is no more than footprints left in the snow after your characters have run by on their way to incredible destinations.” In my case, my characters are on their way to cause chaos and pandemonium. Most writers will understand this notion. Today…
“Oh father,” she breathed. “Look at the sunset. Look at the colors.” This hill was her favorite spot in all the worlds. She and her father had years’ worth of conversations sitting on this exact hill, under this exact tree. Discussions, debates, life lessons, stories, memories. So much had been…
Dear Sir or Ma’am who has “flagged” me due to my search history: Please allow me a moment to explain myself before you jump to any crazy conclusions. I don’t need a lawyer, as this is not a “confession”. Well, it is, but not in the “I’m guilty or murder”…
The legend of the sirens was one we’d all heard from a young age. Jason and his Argonauts made sure the word spread quickly through the mariners. Beautiful women with sweetly toxic voices that could lure any man or woman to their death. Knowing about them would not help nullify…
