E.R. Pierce's Blog, page 49
March 9, 2012
Flash Fiction Friday (18) Continued
Hey ya'll, it's Friday and that means a 100 word story from a picture prompt. I'm joined by some rather awesome flashers, so saddle up and let's roll.
Last week, poor Sara was humiliated, you all wanted to know why, well, today maybe you'll find out.
This weeks photo was chosen by Lee Brazil
After endless moments staring out the window, I picked up the phone and dialed Amelia.
"You apologize to your daughter." I said without preamble.
A long pause and then a slurred female voice said, "Jack? That...
March 8, 2012
A little something different… Worth continuing and fleshing out? WDYT
When Veri and I walked into Bukowski's bar in the Backbay of Boston, all heads swiveled our way. The bar was small, dark, and smoky, a dive of epic proportions. All by it's lonesome, nestled on the street corner, it promised us food and drink.
The food being lust, the drink being blood.
Veri dressed up for our feast, and every eye in the bar roamed her barely dressed figure with open lust, pheromones swirling in the air, ripe for the taking. Males and females ravished her and I drank it all i...
March 5, 2012
Release Party! ~ Yea baby! Fractured Moon is available
Welcome to my release party. Yea, you read that right. I'm throwing myself a release party. Why not, right? Writing Fractured Moon has given me so much joy. And heartache. Writing is tough. It's cathartic and emotional, and also a little crazy. Have you ever had people talking in your head? Voices make me sound crazy, but that's exactly what happens. They whisper to me, and force me to write by withholding sleep. (I wonder if they have a hold over my son, and that's why he is a shitty...
Release Party! ~ Yea baby!
Welcome to my release party. Yea, you read that right. I'm throwing myself a release party. Why not, right? Writing Fractured Moon has given me so much joy. And heartache. Writing is tough. It's cathartic and emotional, and also a little crazy. Have you ever had people talking in your head? Voices make me sound crazy, but that's exactly what happens. They whisper to me, and force me to write by withholding sleep. (I wonder if they have a hold over my son, and that's why he is a shitty...
March 4, 2012
Fractured Moon is available and OMG Squee!! Let's talk reviews…
Excuse me while I do a little dance hollering "I'm a real author!" a la Pinocchio. I never thought this day would come, and at the same time, have been moving towards this moment for a year. It's surreal to think that something I wrote is available for sale, and that people have actually purchased Fractured Moon.
So, let's get onto more meaty issues, shall we?
Reviews. Let's just get this out there for you all to see. I love reviews. Good reviews, bad reviews, funny reviews, fully animated GIF ...
March 1, 2012
Fractured Moon ~ Chapter One
Enjoy! (WP may or may not reformat this page, sorry in advance!)
Original Work by ER Pierce
Copyright January 2011. All rights reserved.
CHAPTER ONE
One Year Ago
Murder pounded in my blood.
"I can't believe I let her talk me into this," I huffed under my breath, cursing my best friend Astrid. The wench is lucky I love her, dammit.
Said friend currently strut her stuff on stage, microphone in hand, calling out bids like a seasoned auctioneer. Her perky charisma, large blue eyes and flaming hair...
February 25, 2012
Forbidden
I lay still, encased in the worm cocoon created by heated sheets. My eyes are closed and the door creaks open.
He is coming.
His steps are soft on the padded carpet, as soothing ocean waves crest over my mind. Heaven and Hell.
He sits on a low stool behind my head, and his breath eases across my ear as his deep, heavy, voice whispers, "Let's begin."
His timber sings to me. Mesmerizes me. Holds me captive. Awaiting his every command.
Large hands massage my head, making me tingle. Easing me...
February 24, 2012
Flash Fiction Friday (17)
Flash fiction is here again. Yippee! 100 words to tell a story, no more…no less.
"Shhh now, don't cry sweetie."
"I can't help it. It's the worst thing that's ever happened to me."
"Well, now I don't think that's exactly true now, darlin' is it?"
"Of course it is! What do you mean?"
"Uh. Nuttin' of course. Shh. There now. You'll be alright."
"I'll never be alright! Never! I can't believe she did that to me. I won't forgive her. Ever."
"You're momma meant well, sweets. Really she did."
"Oh I bet she...
February 17, 2012
Flash Fiction Friday (16)
Hell, another week has gone by? Whew. So, how are you? Having a good year so far? I'm glad. Me too. Flash fiction is where a group of us (crazy) writer types get together and write a little story based on a picture prompt. We get 100 words. No more, no less.
This weeks picture was chosen by Naomi Shaw
So, let's see what I can come up with this week, hm?
"I'm gonna give that prick two seconds to get his hands off my woman." Jarrod muttered into his wine glass. He wrinkled his nose up and said...
February 9, 2012
Flash Fiction Friday (15)
Yay, it's Friday. Flash fiction day. Here is this weeks flash. Enjoy.
"Fuck, Henry I called an hour ago. What took you so long?" Meredith asked while stroking her breast, plucking a nipple.
"Some of us work for a living, Meri. I can't just walk out in the middle of a board meeting because you're a horny minx."
Henry eased his belt through each loop, making a show of unbuttoning his trousers and slipping a hand down to tease himself as Meri watched. Normally she'd be on board with the...
