Short stories – seducing writers and readers alike

Your next weekend could be a wonderful, novelicious monogomy-fest or it could be a promiscuous fiesta of short fiction.

The Cutting Room Floor

I confess to you here, my darlings are not dead.

July is peachy

In the roller-coaster of writing, months like this don’t happen very often…

Notes from the Engine Room

Scotty here, or some other equally oily minion from the sweaty boiler room.

Hold on, I’ll wipe some of this anonygrease from my hands… onto some appropriate recepticle…  like my forehead.

There, now I’m slightly less unfit to touch The Mac.

So.  It’s been a busy day hereabouts, I can tell you.  Lulled into a false sense …