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Snippet: Lemonade

Snippet: Lemonade

Backhanded comments notwithstanding, the new neighbors seemed like very nice people. It took them four years from the day they moved in to intro...

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Fighting too hard, or not hard enough.

Fighting too hard, or not hard enough.

Well, for reasons, Camp NaNoWriMo was a bust for July. But for good reasons. Well, mostly. Two weeks ago, I took a week off to focus on a ...

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Anticipation on page 126.

Anticipation on page 126.

I'm happily ensconced in the middle of reviewing my editor's latest copy of FLOTSAM, thinking about things like cover typography and character illu...

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Archive Snippet: Caldera

Archive Snippet: Caldera

The girl absentmindedly toed at the dust on her boots. Whatever color they were meant to be was lost to time beyond memory. She understood the c...

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Declaration of Reclamation

Declaration of Reclamation

It's been my tradition for the past few years to take the week around Independence Day off from work. We have a little barbecue, and we get a bunch...

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Snippet: Lookout

Snippet: Lookout

I am going to have to wake her soon. We could both be hanged if we are discovered, and not only because we each took vows of celibacy. Hers to t...

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Summer Camp

Summer Camp

Last Tuesday, I finished the revised manuscript of Flotsam and sent it off to Parvus. That gave me the right sort of mental break to get pumped up ...

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Snippet: Hunted

Snippet: Hunted

I am going to die in the loneliness of space. There are no other survivors on board the transport. Except, of course, for the thing that is hunting...

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Author Resource: Book Launch Events

Author Resource: Book Launch Events

Just a quick blog post today. I subscribe to The Author Biz podcast and wanted to recommend the latest episode (#120 if you're a reader from the...

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Snippet: Runaway

Snippet: Runaway

I am losing my nerve, uncertain that this is the escape I was seeking. The sun hammers through the windshield onto my arms. I turned off the eng...

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