Read Stuff By Me!
Because I'm, like, insecure and want to be told that my writing is pretty and stuff. Or because I'm insomniacal and want to post twice while I'm waiting for the sorbet fixings to cool down appropriately. Take your pick.
At Tainted Tea, there's "There Is No Bird".
At storySouth, you can find "And the Rain Fell Through Her Fingers".
At Sleeping Hedgehog, there's reviews of The Return of the Dapper Men and Deborah Painter's biography of the estimable Forrest J. Ackerman.
At Green Man Review, there's reviews of Gemma Files' A Book of Tongues and Philip Nutman's Cities of Night .
And in case you missed it, last month's Storytellers Unplugged Essay can be found here, exhorting you to read nothing ever again because This Essay Sucks.
And that's all I've got for the moment, though if I can catch a break I've got another Reb Palache story to finish, and another one about the end of the universe by means of a very special vending machine, and then...who's Reb Palache? Sorry, that's another story.
At Tainted Tea, there's "There Is No Bird".
At storySouth, you can find "And the Rain Fell Through Her Fingers".
At Sleeping Hedgehog, there's reviews of The Return of the Dapper Men and Deborah Painter's biography of the estimable Forrest J. Ackerman.
At Green Man Review, there's reviews of Gemma Files' A Book of Tongues and Philip Nutman's Cities of Night .
And in case you missed it, last month's Storytellers Unplugged Essay can be found here, exhorting you to read nothing ever again because This Essay Sucks.
And that's all I've got for the moment, though if I can catch a break I've got another Reb Palache story to finish, and another one about the end of the universe by means of a very special vending machine, and then...who's Reb Palache? Sorry, that's another story.
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