Keith B. Darrell's Blog, page 58
October 5, 2011
Take Gabriel and Lucifer on the Road with You!
How cool is this? The Halos & Horns logo on a Ceramic Travel Mug! It's the latest addition to our line of Amber Ware available through our affiliation with the good folks at Cafe Press. You can see the entire line of Amber Ware (and we'll be adding to it regularly) at the Amber CafePress store or by clicking the Amber Ware tab at the top of my blog.
October 2, 2011
It Worked For Wile E. Coyote
You may have noticed I haven't written lately on my blog. That doesn't mean I haven't been writing; the opposite is true. I believe authors should focus on writing books and blog in their spare time, rather than place their emphasis on blogging. After all, my books are far more interesting than my blog. I mean, just say the word ... "blawg" ... doesn't that sound, well... you know? So if you don't see me posting here, it means I'm slaving away over a new novel or more short stories.
I've just...
September 29, 2011
Amber Ware Is Here!

September 10, 2011
Just Published: SHARDS!

Softcover edition. 542 pages.
Finally! Shards was published in August, on schedule, however Amazon has only now gotten around to listing it for sale on its site. So far, Barnes and Noble is still running behind, so the only place to buy it online is from Amazon. Clicking the cover will take you to the Amazon page. Shards is available only in softcover - it will not be available in hardcover or e-book formats.
Shards is the ultimate short story...
September 4, 2011
Do Blogs Die?
The previous post got me thinking: What happens to our Web pages after we die? Who "turns off" our Facebook profiles or writes "fin" on our blogs? Do they outlive us indefinitely, becoming Flying Dutchmen of the Web, forever roaming the Internet? As blogs and social network profiles proliferate, how many will outlive their creators, leaving the Internet populated by both the living and ghosts from the past?
In five or ten years, when you notice someone on your Facebook profile you haven't...
August 26, 2011
This Was A Mistake

I landed on a blog that had only one post: "This was amistake." As a writer...
August 12, 2011
Your Turn! Post Your Replies Here
Did you hear the one about the stripper that showed up at the 10-year-old's birthday party? Hold that thought; I'll come back to it.
It's been three months since I started this blog. About 500 people subscribe to it, through Blogger, Facebook, Network Blogs, RSS feeds, GoodReads, and Amazon. Another 50 or so have multiple subscriptions and an unknown number of readers stumble across it on Google searches or from other blogs, bookmark it, but don't subscribe.
I began my first blog post...
August 8, 2011
One Day
A friend of mine died, I learned today.
She was not the first friend I've lost, but her death wasmade more meaningful by two facts: I had known her a long time and she was myage.
For 18 years, I saw her every day. We had moved into thesame building a few doors from each other and although we became neighborsby chance, we soon became friends by choice. She was a single mother, raising alittle boy. Occasionally, I would help him with his math homework, or keep himout of trouble. There was a day...
August 5, 2011
And So It Goes...
I read Kurt Vonnegut's Slaughterhouse Five when I wasin school; but then, I didn't attend Republic High School. Republic High is inMissouri, the "show me" state, unless what you're showing is certainliterature, in which case I suppose it becomes the don't show me that!state. You see, the school board there banned (yes, they still ban books in 2011) the Vonnegut classic, as well as twoother books.
Actually, after a vote, the good village elders, oops, Imean school board, decided to let one...
August 4, 2011
Literary Murder
So I was having a writer's conversation – that's an arcaneterm to describe two writers discussing exoteric aspects of their craft,usually in a Denny's parking lot at 3 a.m., continuing a conversation thatbegan with dinner -- and the topicturned to murder.
Literary murder, that is. Killing off one's characters.
This is often a hard choice for writers. We don't create ourcharacters; we give birth to them. They become our children. We rear them and guide them through their fictionallives. The...