An excerpt from Chapter: "Mid-Winter Not Dead Yet Still Living Festival" "LOOK AT THOSE TIG ‘OL MITTIES!!!" A squeal of delight rang out,...

Well, what a perverse little world this is. I certainly didn't imagine this is what I'd be writing when I sat down in my little chair. As...

In the sullen country of Himelforth, in the province of Himelforth, in the district of Himelforth, the cloudy, murky hamlet of Himelforth...

All too often, they tell you that you’ve got to hook the reader. The first sentence, the first paragraph, has to reel them in and keep...

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Continued from Part II > “It’s not safe!” “Someone has to do something.” “We’re just gonna let a maniac run loose on the streets?!” “Now...

Continued from Part I > Jane awoke with a feeling that could only be described as gunked up. Louis had tried to talk to her about...

What you are about to read has been ripped from the pages of what will hopefully be our next book. Within it, the main character looks...