Originally posted on Vampire Maman:
On the edge of the Sandia Mountains, My friends Amelia her husband Raul and I drove down the gravel road to the home of Ximena, an ancient woman who mostly lived in solitude with the company of the birds and the wind. Ximena’s home was a large old adobe structure rimmed…
Originally posted on Vampire Maman:
How to write a response to a love letter (which is more fun if it isn’t addressed to YOU) Part One: How to Write A Love Letter How would I write a love letter? As if I’d tell my teen that. Teens usually know but forget as they grow old and…
Originally posted on Vampire Maman:
? Some stories just can’t be told in three hundred and fifty pages. Some stories need at least eight hundred pages, or twelve hundred, or even a few more than that. For me long books are like road trips. Epic road trips. My kind of road trips. Don’t be intimidated…
Originally posted on Vampire Maman:
Druce held out his arm while his friend Morcant cleaned and bandaged the wounds. “I was out fishing on the rocks. She’d been coming there to meet me for the past few months. At first she’d just poke her head out of the water and look at me for a…
Originally posted on cosistories:
Tristin stood on the shore, watching the sun set. He had been given three days. Just three days. It shouldn’t have been so difficult. His face was still his face. She should have recognized him even without his voice. She should have known that it was him. She didn’t. She didn’t…
Originally posted on Vampire Maman:
I’ve got a pile of books waiting for me to read right now. I’d whittled my pile down but built it back up over the past few months. All I hope for are books I can finish. Damn, I’ve started to read three books this summer that I could not…
