Four days ago, I typed the words, "The End" (or "To Be Continued" depending on what happens next) on my first novel, Southern Devils. What started out as a short story with a very sordid past, finally became the book I hoped it would. Right now, I'm taking a few days to catch up on …
Continue reading The Journey II: Mission Completed (sort of…)
No, I'm not... But I do feel like it lately. Seriously though, things have been busy here in my dead world trying to finish off a few projects. I have the novel Southern Devils to wrap up the last few chapters on in the next few weeks, a story set in the zombie infested "Happily …
Growing up, I hated to talk in public. I still do, but I'm more comfortable with it now. Before I started writing for real, I really just liked to stay locked in my shell and go through life quietly. Most of this I believe is due to my really bad self-esteem issues. This part of …
In the last few weeks, the focus on everything has been shifting. I spent the last two years getting my name out, writing for anthologies, and releasing that first solo work on the general public. The time has come for a new part of my journey into the writing world. Last year I chronicled …
Continue reading The Journey II: Stages and White Chocolate M&M’s
Evening creepers and peepers! Tonight I bring you the future and love. In Surreal Grotesque issue 9, the 'Twisted Love' issue, my story "The Becoming" makes its appearance. It is a special treat for that someone you love this Valentine's Day. Granted it is not the world you know, but a bleak future where humans live in …
Sometimes inspiration can come from the strangest places. Hiking around a local wetland area for instance can give you such nice symbols like the one pictured here. From the wooden bridge I found this on, I looked out, observed the dragonflies buzzing about, and I stared at the murky water below. That my friends is …
2012 is rapidly coming to a close and this year has been a year of loss, sorrow, and victory. For all the tears that have fallen recently, there have been triumphs during the past twelve months that can still bring a smile to my face. 2011 only began to get my feet wet with my …
Due to recent events, this post is different from the planned version. The wind gently whispers through the trees and its light caress brushes against my cheek like a mother wiping the tear from the corner of my eye. In front of me, the hearse sits dormant by the chapel door waiting for its next ride to …
Evening there folks! Tonight is the night I dazzle you with answers to questions I know have been burning in your skulls. I too, have now been tagged in "The Next Big Thing" bit of author pimping and I am here to show you around the dark recesses of my filthy and blood soaked mind. …
Our Darkest Fears 