All day and all night!

All day and all night!

Wednesday 25 June 2014

Cancionero (A poem)

Come at dawn, beloved.
Come at dawn.

Lover, I want you.
Come at dawn of day.

Lover, I love you.
Come at the break of day.

Come at the break of day.
Don't bring anybody.

Come at the light of dawn.
Come, all alone.

              Anonymous


Tuesday 17 June 2014

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Thursday 5 June 2014

Steamy Zombie Romance!

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BLURB:  WHEN EVERYTHING ENDS, ONLY LOVE REMAINS.

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The dead are not staying dead. They’re rising and attacking the living. Eighteen year-old Faith loses her parents and almost loses her life but Gideon saves her. Their shared grief binds them but will their passionate desire for each other be enough to help them build a new life for themselves in a changed and violent world? Or, will the End Times rip them apart?

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EXCERPT: I told myself I should lock the house up tight, turn off all the lights and go to bed. It was dark and there was nothing I could do about my family’s disappearance now. In the morning I would walk to Acadia and find out what happened. But the more I tried to tell myself I should remain in the house, the more I felt I needed to go. Why wait? I knew the way well enough and yes, it would take a few hours to get there on foot, but I was too nervy to go to sleep. I’d just stay awake the whole night and then I’d be too tired to go anywhere the next morning, assuming what had gotten everybody hadn’t yet come for me. My mind made up, I grabbed a flashlight from a drawer in the kitchen and set out after locking the house up behind me. I turned off all the lights, too. I don’t know what made me do that but I just felt like it didn’t make sense to leave it all lit up. If there really were Risen Dead around it might attract them like moths to a flame. 
Luckily, the moon was half-full and it was a cloudless night so I didn’t need to turn the flashlight on. In about ten minutes, I reached the outer gate to our property, pushed it open and walked through. I latched it behind me, wondering if I would ever pass that way again. The thought made another sob catch in my throat but I squared my shoulders and started off down the road. I was letting my imagination get the best of me. I had no proof anything had happened to my family. A sense of foreboding wasn’t a fact, I told myself resolutely as I set out. But it was a fact that nobody had answered their phone, not even the sheriff or the emergency responders.
There were no streetlights out our way since we were so far from town but, like I said, the moon and the stars lit up the night well enough so I kept the flashlight off to save the batteries. The chirping of crickets and my own footsteps were the only sounds but that didn’t disturb me none since it wasn’t unusual. Noises would have been unusual. It felt eerie being on the road like this all by myself but this wasn’t someplace like New York City or D.C. where, like Pa always said, one had to fear for one’s life just going to the supermarket. 
I trudged on through the dark silence trying to keep my spirits up by murmuring little prayers. Dear God, please let my family be alright. Please let me find them. Please, please, dear God. Like that.