The Good with the Bad

The day began with insomnia drifted into lateness and fell into despair One found dead, the news feed reads the reaper's  prize at last sorrows grips friends still other silent cheer the end of the road two kids in a doctor's office sick with the flu   two strangers cling to life victims of happenstance … Continue reading The Good with the Bad

3 months (April Page 13)

A new day. April 13th. Two months since Blood Child came out and I have three five star reviews, which is awesome. As of today, nearly two hundred copies of Blood Child are out in the world. It is weird, wonderful and still completely surreal. The book is selling.  My book is selling. I am … Continue reading 3 months (April Page 13)

Book Release Party – February 22nd

I am proud to announce that on Feb. 22nd from 1pm to 3pm at SMASH Comics in the Seminole Towne Center in Sanford, Florida. I will have some books available for signing as well as some freebies. Check out their Facebook page and show them some love. Blood Child is available on Amazon in both e-book and … Continue reading Book Release Party – February 22nd

Book Review: A Short Story with an Excellent Vintage

The Corpse Of Madeline Hill By Edward Medina I love plays on words and people who play with them as well, which is why I always jump at the opportunity to read something by Edward Medina. So when he said he was coming out with a story for Valentine's Day, I was ready and waiting … Continue reading Book Review: A Short Story with an Excellent Vintage

Preview from Another Pen

A wonderful excerpt from a book sure to become a classic.

Just Sayin'... 😉

early_morning_rowboat

Warren Bronck had had enough so he took a rowboat out to sea. He had grown tired of all the jibber jabber, folderol, and twaddle of the populous at large. All he wanted was a place to fish that was all his own. All he wanted was some peace and quiet.

Everyone knows that pelicans are natural fishers of the seas. Everyone knows that they are jovial, even-tempered, celebratory creatures. Warren Bronck was a pelican, but he was none of those other things. If you encountered him in the morning he was usually grumpy. By evening he was normally using a great deal of salty language.

Other than his temperament Warren was a striking figure of a pelican. He was tall, big chested, and had a deep rich voice. To most, he seemed distinguished and charming. In truth he was such a master of the obvious and ironic that no…

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