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December 18, 2014
True Excerpt from The Bloodmines - Warning - Possible spoiler - Proceed at your own risk
A few readers have contacted me both through the blog and email and reported that my teaser was far to short and they wanted a better glimpse. So I chose a pivotal chapter. However, for those of you that don't like to know what is coming, do not click to read more. This definitely has, for those that don't like such things, some possible spoiler content.
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Published on December 18, 2014 19:35
December 16, 2014
Teaser from the soon to be released book - The Bloodmines
Here is a short excerpt from the soon to be released Bloodmines. There was a problem in edit that slowed down the release but it will still be out before the end of the year. Still shooting for before Christmas, but to be honest it may not make it.
Alador took a measured breath and continued to speak slowly. “I am as much Lerdenian as I am a Daezun and I am a Guldalian. I cannot trust my father and wish no further association with him other than as n...
Alador took a measured breath and continued to speak slowly. “I am as much Lerdenian as I am a Daezun and I am a Guldalian. I cannot trust my father and wish no further association with him other than as n...
Published on December 16, 2014 21:26
December 4, 2014
Bloodmines - Update!
To those of you that write, you will know what I mean when I say that this novel took on a life of its own. It is turning out to be much longer than I wanted, and yet I and the editor agree that what I have written needs to remain. I guess that just means the series will be a bit longer than the four books I had originally mapped out.
I posted in October that I was taking input from readers on what they would like to see in the next book. I am pleased to say that some of the reader...
I posted in October that I was taking input from readers on what they would like to see in the next book. I am pleased to say that some of the reader...
Published on December 04, 2014 13:19
December 3, 2014
Why Reviews are Important to Authors!
I did not realize the importance of writing a book review on a purchase site or Goodreads until I, myself, became published. Even a simple star rating with a "I liked it or I didn't like it" is important. For me as an author, I want to know what people don't like as well as what they do. I am having Outcast reproofed as many reviews have stated my proof-reader and I did a horrible job on the first book. I would not know to do that if readers had not told me.
Why are rev...
Published on December 03, 2014 12:21
December 2, 2014
The Innocence of Evil
A poem written in response to a story where the dark lord gains power and doesn't realize it will cost him his newborn baby!
The darkest dawn doth call us all
to weep upon the throne.
The child lost lay still and quiet,
upon it a glimmer shone.
In trade of life at darkest hour,
in gift for which it is lost.
Would darkness' lord have began the
deed had he but known the cost.
When man plays god with power given
and then thwarts the fates.
He risks a path he would not chose,
if he but knew the stakes.
And so...
The darkest dawn doth call us all
to weep upon the throne.
The child lost lay still and quiet,
upon it a glimmer shone.
In trade of life at darkest hour,
in gift for which it is lost.
Would darkness' lord have began the
deed had he but known the cost.
When man plays god with power given
and then thwarts the fates.
He risks a path he would not chose,
if he but knew the stakes.
And so...
Published on December 02, 2014 14:41
A Touch of Lies
A Poem About Addiction
Such a subtle mistress,
so gentle in her gliding touch.
Her hands move over my body,
my mind, my heart, my soul.
Her glance incites my racing heart,
her tongue soothes the ravages within,
twisting, turning, tendrils of suggestion
worm their way throughout the whole.
Such a subtle mistress bending my
thoughts, my vision to her ways. I look
within the mirror and no longer see
the being I once was, but now her creation.
My words are not my own, they spill from
my mouth as if pulled by t...
Such a subtle mistress,
so gentle in her gliding touch.
Her hands move over my body,
my mind, my heart, my soul.
Her glance incites my racing heart,
her tongue soothes the ravages within,
twisting, turning, tendrils of suggestion
worm their way throughout the whole.
Such a subtle mistress bending my
thoughts, my vision to her ways. I look
within the mirror and no longer see
the being I once was, but now her creation.
My words are not my own, they spill from
my mouth as if pulled by t...
Published on December 02, 2014 14:38
November 30, 2014
I did it! NaNoWriMo Winner!
I am so excited to have achieved this goal. Those waiting for The Bloodmines will be happy to know that the novel I was working on for it was Bloodmines. 50k words in a month is a lot of words but what I discovered is that I can easily write about 5K words a day if Chemo is not pulling to hard on me. Now that I know this, I can structure my writing for more. I have been getting messages like, "write faster" and "scanning for the next book often." It makes me even more mo...
Published on November 30, 2014 08:24
November 23, 2014
Someone Needs to Tell These Tales.

“Someone needs to tell those tales. When the battles are fought and won and lost, when the pirates find their treasures and the dragons eat their foes for breakfast with a nice cup of Lapsang souchong, someone needs to tell their bits of overlapping narrative. There's magic in that. It's in the listener, and for each and every ear it will be different, and it will affect them in ways they can never predict. From the mundane to the profound. You may tell a tale that takes up residence in someo...
Published on November 23, 2014 10:52
November 22, 2014
The Stars Will Fall
The stars will fall
www.seamepost.comThe stars will fallThe stars will Fall..
I dont know how this all will endbut when it does we will not mendWe will be broken and scatteredAll we love will be shattered
I believe that it will come soonOver the horizon like the moonThe dream is over and destroyedAll of us have been toyed
We have fought and we believedWe forgot about human greedThe symbol of freedom fell from the skyNever again will it fly.
Blood we shed was for naughtFor freedoms love cannot be...

I dont know how this all will endbut when it does we will not mendWe will be broken and scatteredAll we love will be shattered
I believe that it will come soonOver the horizon like the moonThe dream is over and destroyedAll of us have been toyed
We have fought and we believedWe forgot about human greedThe symbol of freedom fell from the skyNever again will it fly.
Blood we shed was for naughtFor freedoms love cannot be...
Published on November 22, 2014 14:36
November 20, 2014
What Kind of Dragon Are You?
I would love to hear what kind of dragon you all are? I came up:
You are the wind dragon! The clouds are your endless bed the sky is your home the moon is your sun day and night are one. You patrol the skies looking for the one who can make your heart sore higher than you!

You are the wind dragon! The clouds are your endless bed the sky is your home the moon is your sun day and night are one. You patrol the skies looking for the one who can make your heart sore higher than you!
Published on November 20, 2014 18:51