So I'm working on The Poe Toaster book cover. I'm playing with images of cognac and roses, aka the Poe Toaster's gifts of over 50 years to Poe. Let me know what you think!
Fiction
The Ad Man
I don’t want to be that man who sells ads on benches. Although a respectable profession, I really think it would make my depression much worse. Bartending appears to be my career as of now. It is a sales-type of position, I guess, but the alcohol suppresses my depression into vacation mode, so I’m alright … Continue reading The Ad Man
The Poe Toaster is Cooking!
Editing is coming along! With the holidays upon us, editing The Poe Toaster is a definite challenge, but it's getting there! In the coming weeks, I will be designing the cover and will be putting it out here for all of you to help in the selection, so stay tuned for that! It's an exciting … Continue reading The Poe Toaster is Cooking!
**New Book Coming Soon!**
Wrapping up the final editing on my book, The Poe Toaster, which has kept me ultra busy! We've not finalized a book launch date as of yet, but I will keep everyone up to speed so you can grab your electronic copy or print edition. The truth about the Poe Toaster's true identity will be … Continue reading **New Book Coming Soon!**
Hope Chest
The faint image of a clock in a remote window snagged Larynn’s attention. It was a grandfather clock, she realized, which she thought quite peculiar. She questioned what it was doing leaning against the window, its face pressing against the glass as its bottom half disappeared off in the other direction. Larynn could … Continue reading Hope Chest
Fall into Bellefonte Quarry
“Wake up Lilla, Goddamn it! Wake the hell up!” Lilla hears her friend’s panicked serenade like a distant train’s warning whistle on a damp track. Mary Margaret never swears. Dang is her usual cuss word. Lilla had unfortunately allowed Mary Margaret to see her in a similar state previously; it just never got quite this … Continue reading Fall into Bellefonte Quarry
A Silver Bullet for Sarah
“Sarah,” said the doctor, checking his watch for the time. Lunchtime neared on a beautiful day in early November, “I see, unfortunately, only three to six months remaining for you. I’m sorry...so sorry.” Joshua looked up from fiddling with his cell phone, then returned to it for a moment, setting it on vibrate. Slide show … Continue reading A Silver Bullet for Sarah
Dedication
He took her back the day after she tried to kill him. Actually, the doctors wrote “attempted suicide” on that line in his chart, but as I get older, I realize that doctors are wrong a lot. “Why would you attempt such a thing?” I asked. Harm himself over this outside influence that has shown … Continue reading Dedication