Originally posted on Matthew R. Stitt:
The metal bar made a loud thump as Michael swung and struck Billy Stokes in the side of the head. A crunch followed as the metal bar crushed the thin skull within the forty-year old’s gruff face and head. Michael followed the momentum of the metal bar to the…
Originally posted on Vampire Maman:
Hot flashes. Andy’s girlfriend had been having horrible hot flashes. When you date Vampire women you don’t have to worry about that. On the other hand Vampire women were, well, a bit cold. He laughter at his own joke. Damn, there was nothing sexier than a smart middle-aged woman. Unfortunately Shawna…
Originally posted on Vampire Maman:
I remember one morning my mother was out with all of us – her entire brood. Max was fifteen at the time, followed by Andrew aged thirteen, Aaron at nine, Valentine aged six and I was only five. My brother Aaron was squeezing my hand too tight so I started to…
Originally posted on Vampire Maman:
Oscar I was out on my back deck this morning holding my cat Oscar close because I love him. I love the feel of him, the way he hugs my shoulder and purrs. He is so warm and soft (like a rabbit). I heard a noise and looked out in…
Originally posted on Vampire Maman:
Way back when, back before I had teenagers, back before I knew what a blog was, back when Microsoft had Front Page and we did html by hand… The kids were playing Club Penguin and I discovered Facebook. I didn’t think much of My Space. Anyway, a family member sucked…
Originally posted on Storyshucker:
I’m no fan of snow, but as my eyes roll in disgust at weather forecasts I concede there were times when snowfalls thrilled me. Not due to missing school, sleigh riding, or building snowmen, but because Vicki and I would go to the store for Nannie. At an unknown point in…
Originally posted on Monster Hunters – Hunters blog:
A vampire leapt from the building and fell toward the survivor’s. Erik saw it and instantly recognized it was heading to hit the group. “Separate!” He shouted loudly and pushed Patrick forward. Patrick looked up and saw the vampire falling toward them. He turned and screamed at…
Originally posted on Matthew R. Stitt:
I don’t usually spout off about religious or political stuff on this blog. I leave that to Facebook but this was too much and I have to say something. I don’t even have a category for this. http://talkingpointsmemo.com/livewire/phil-robertson-rape-murder-atheists I think this is disgusting and becoming the stereotypical thought on…
Originally posted on April Voytko Kempler's Blog – Reno Gal Says:
Joe and I gave a Holocaust presentation yesterday at a local high school. This was challenging for me in several ways. Typically, Joe and I will go to a school, or library, or other venue at a specified time and speak for roughly…
Originally posted on Vampire Maman:
New Fiction from Vampire Maman – a tale of family, redemption, love and purpose…and yes, Vampires too. When You Grow Old “Who will take care of you when you get old?” I asked my brother’s caretaker Josh. My brother Bob is 90 years old. A former screenwriter and movie producer,…
Originally posted on Vampire Maman:
“Marla, when you write, romance happens. Just like when I write, people usually die.” ~ Mandy White ? ? ? ? Marla Todd and Mandy White are both authors in the WPaD publishing group. For more information click on the links above (their names) or search this blog for their…
Originally posted on don of all trades:
We arrived at the Children’s Hospital Emergency Room at the same time. He and his partner parked and I pulled up to their left and did the same. I got out of my car and watched as the officer hurried from his seat and opened the back, driver’s…
Originally posted on Kristen Lamb's Blog:
Which is more important? Plot or character? Though an interesting discussion—sort of like, Could Ronda Rousey take a Klingon with only her bare hands?—it isn’t really a useful discussion for anything other than fun. To write great fiction, we need both. Plot and characters work together. One arc…
Originally posted on Welcome to infinitefreetime dot com:
I happened to walk past my boss yesterday while she was scarfing her lunch and realized I coveted her cheeseburger. (Pictured: not her cheeseburger.) I also realized that I didn’t immediately recognize where her cheeseburger had come from, which was odd, because I thought I had tapped…
