The Shriekback video.

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I've signed the contract with Fey Publishing and sent it on its way. I've also linked Fey to The Vampire Relics page on Facebook. When I go into a partnership with anyone, and I consider this a partnership, I go whole hog as the Southernism goes. I'm hoping that Fey and I have a long and prosperous partnership and arrangement ( Read more... )

Believe it or not, I met my quota for the day (3003), despite being out of my head with excitement and being out of Monster coffees. I now have more Monster coffees, but I'm holding off on drinking them because I need to calm down in time enough to wach LOST and cry in my beer. I should have gotten beer, but it's not sold on Sundays here, so I'll ( Read more... )

My eyes flew open at 6:40 and I immediately had the Apostate on my mind. I'm working up to Orphaeus evoking a new memory for Cadmus just as I'm about to finish the tale of the Apostate. It's working out amazingly well. Once I position the Apostate's tale, my word count will jump a good 2 to 2.5k. Of course, that's nothing compared to Heidi's ( Read more... )

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So this clown (no, he's really a clown, I'm not being rude) and I have been discussing dynamite, like ya do, over at The Joker Blogs You Tube channel. Here's how it started yesterday:

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• Sydpart: just one question, where in the hell did you get dynamite in an asylum? lol
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• Me: what makes you think he got it in the Asylum. J comes and goes as he ( Read more... )

I tried, but I can't. At least I have free HBO. Watching David Lynch's Dune. It's hokey and weird, but there are so many perfect scenes in it, involving Brad Dourif in particular. "It is by will alone I set my mind in motion. It is by the juice of Sapho that thoughts acquire speed, the lips acquire stains, the stains become a warning. It is ( Read more... )

I'm writing my last Date Night story and tonight marks the last show of season 5 of LOST. After all is said and done, what's a fangirl like myself supposed to do with herself? I'd take up knitting, but I forgot how and, when I did know how, my cousin who taught me never showed me how to stop, so I'd just knit and knit and knit....and knit some ( Read more... )

I retired around 1 AM and, with Toby trampling me, I finally drifted off to The Chronicles of Riddick about an hour later. It was one of those nights where, even though I was sleeping, I was aware that I was asleep, just under the wire of unconsciousness, but not fully there to where I could dream or rid myself of my thoughts. And I clenched my ( Read more... )