Ode to Tom Johnson
Author of The Man in the Black Fedora I met up with Tom and Ginger in the early 2000s via letters, telephone calls, and email. At the time, I was…
Author of The Man in the Black Fedora I met up with Tom and Ginger in the early 2000s via letters, telephone calls, and email. At the time, I was…
"Oh, Barbara!" purred a voice coming from a Mylar balloon tree. “Barbara!” I looked up from the submission I was reading. “Yes?” “You’re contracting several books and making promotion plans,”…
A Mylar balloon in your home is worth two at the store. Why moon over the balloons on display if you’ve already got a thriving one in the house? Sometimes,…
Well, here we are in mid-November, and my Mylar balloons reminded me that I hadn’t blogged since the October Frights promo. The promo went well, and I settled into a…
Lately, the sequel for Steel Rose and When Blood Reigns has been haunting me. Okay, I’ll confess, I used the pantser style for writing this book. I tried to outline—actually…
The dead groaned loudly, their fists batting the hospital windows. A deadly prion similar to mad cow disease infested their bodies, but no cure loomed in sight. Serket set her…