Since there haven’t been any new entries for a while, I’m starting the poll just a bit early. Even though there weren’t any new entries for a while, there were over 30 in total, which have been gleaned to the 14 you see here.
Choose wisely.
I’m going to leave it running here for 21 days. The name with the most votes on August 21st wins the suggester a signed copy of Tainted.
So, have at it!

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First – The New Bedlam Project is going to host its first (hopefully of many) writing contest. Details will be posted to the main site and the contest page of the ‘zine site later this afternoon.
There will be prizes. And celebrity judges…
New Bedlam – The New Bedlam Project
Second – and even bigger – the Dead Bells Anthology (Library of Horror Press) is official, and the website is live. I’m so excited I could squee. Or squee more, that is.
I admit to squeeing yesterday and today as each invited …

So, I hear I just turned 27. I do believe Mr. Hall was off just a tetch, but that’s okay, I can deal with being 27 online, so long as I don’t have to go back ten years and do it again for real. I’d do my 31st again… mwahahaha. o_O Ahem.
Anyway, Saturday was my birthday. It was a great day – I slept in, got up and did some poking around the social sites. There were a LOT of bday wishes from a LOT of people. …

So, because I’m a ninny, I forgot to post a “be back soon” post, and I’ve been gone for a bit. You didn’t miss me, either…admit it. There are a ton of us out there, blogging away… one or two missing posts isn’t enough to have people going “wait a minute..where’s the weird twit with the green hair?”
Okay, so my hair isn’t green anymore. That is a very good thing, really, considering the bright red color of my nose and cheeks could have me mistaken for a mutant Christmas tree. …

Couple of friends’ blogs sparked these thoughts.
‘Things aren’t always what they seem, or what you see.’
Bob Freeman posted an image of a blood-red moon on his blog, and in that moon I see a little girl with a decidedly evil look. Little girls always creep me out (you have to meet my girls to understand that..Care in particular) but this one…
I admit it, I see Care. When she was just barely standing on her own, she’d stand against the railing of the crib and stare at me through the …