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Month: March 2007

Secret Message #12: What’s the (Exclamation) Point?

Secret Message #12: What’s the (Exclamation) Point?

Yep, I decided to pick up where I left off and do these secret messages again. Those who were around in my earlier blogging days already know what to look for and where to look, and those who weren’t will have to land on their feet already running. The first to solve the riddle and do the right thing gets a $10 Amazon.com gift certificate from me. I can’t believe I used to do this every month. Between the full-time…

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On Other People’s Blog Controversies

On Other People’s Blog Controversies

Christ Almighty, when the girls get all flighty, Flinging globs of black goo on the blogs, It’s really quite amusing to read all the abusing Brought by misunderstanding—what a mob! I really couldn’t tell you just in which specific milieu Where I witnessed all these “screw you” whiny rants, But I felt it needed knowing, all this ill begotten rowing, So I penned this pretty poem on my stance. And my stance, by chance, is this, I fear: it’s nowhere,…

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Latest Work, 2007 Week 13

Latest Work, 2007 Week 13

The first three covers you see here are from Liquid Silver Books. I was hoping to add two more covers here from Loose Id, but the two first drafts are still pending approval. My favorite piece this week is the above Impassioned Sea. It came out a whole lot better than I originally envisioned. Then there’s the final version of Seducing the Hermit, which I mentioned once before. There were a few tweaks to the characters themselves, and I added…

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Situation #121

Situation #121

One morning, as I woke from disturbing dreams, I discovered that while in bed I had been changed to a cute and cuddly cat. I lay on my warm and furry back, as I lifted my head up a little, my soft black tummy stretched out and vulnerable. At this size the blanket, nearly engulfing me completely, seemed very huge and thick. My hairy paws, so dainty and cute to go with the rest of me, curled and flexed before…

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