Everybody’s favorite darker than dark wanna-be is on a roll again these days. Apparently I was the target du jour. Whoop! LOL At least it gives me the perfect opportunity to promote a wonderful collection of fiction, FOSSIL LAKE, edited by the fabulous Christine Morgan of Sabledrake Enterprises.
This is for you, Sir Whinesalot…

All my words are going into work this weekend, so here is another musical interlude. Chill, relax!

Can you see them? They fought for their home, they’re taking it back… and you just might be in the way.

In which I ignore last week, start the 30 Day Take Away, and move forward.

I need help! I have two characters that need to be named, and nothing I’ve tried to attach to them works for me. It’s frustrating, because I like to have ‘em named right from the start. Usually that’s how it works for me; the characters show up, whisper sweet secrets in the muse’s ear while feeding the fornit bologna, and the little buggers allow ‘em access to my brain.
Because, ya know, secrets and bologna, right?
Sometimes the characters tell me what they need to tell me and go, other times …