So I’ve been thinking about my own horror influences lately… Yeah, there are the typical ones: I got into Anne Rice in college, Stephen King probably around the same time (I was a late bloomer), Ray Bradbury was a constant companion for me from high school on, though I really connected with him in my … More Growing up Gruesome: A Look at my Horror Influences
Yeah, sorry. What can I say, I find all sorts of stuff when I’m digging through The Vaults. And since it’s not looking that I’ll have a white Christmas, I’ll just let me grade school past self wax poetic about snow. Jan the snow lady is cold and eats carrots. She is big and … More The Lost Manuscripts: Jan the Snow Lady
Ah, December, we meet again. Don’t get me wrong, I don’t mind this month. It’s great, I love the holiday season, despite the lengthening List of To Do and stress… It’s just that when December rolls around I hold my breath and pray I live through it. I don’t know why it is, but it … More Surviving December
So I realized that in my ramblings about Evillecon and all that in March, I left out a huge part of that weekend. We all know I love books, but I really have a mad addiction to libraries. I’ve loved them ever since I was a kid. I still remember the very first library trip … More Coming Full Circle
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