Short Stories. And More Short Stories. And Even MORE Short Stories!

Short Stories. And More Short Stories. And Even MORE Short Stories!

[SORRY,THIS PROMOTION IS OVER.] I bring you worlds and worlds and more worlds waiting for you to discover them in this speculative fiction short stories sale! FOURTEEN SPECULATIVE FICTION SHORT STORY ANTHOLOGIES AT THE SPECIAL PRICE OF ONLY $2.99 EACH   What is speculative fiction, aka SpecFic or Spec-Fic? From Wikipedia: Speculative fiction is a broad umbrellagenre denoting any narrativefiction with supernatural or futuristic elements;[1] this...

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It’s not too late to get 30 free short stories!

It’s not too late to get 30 free short stories!

  [SORRY, THIS PROMOTION IS OVER.]   When I was invited to join this promotion with over 30 free short stories given away free, I was psyched! I’ve never been part of one like it before, and I’m not sure there has been one like it before. While it was set up as ‘a short story every day in April,’ my website issues left me unable to spread the news here before now. But never fear!  You can start at any time and you will...

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Readers love those rascally gods!

Readers love those rascally gods!

What? You don’t know about those rascally [and made up] gods, Debris & Detritus? I wish I could describe Debris & Detritus for you, but it depends on which story they’re in. They are sisters. They are twin brothers. They are British. They are ancient Greeks. They are lumps of stone, as in… well, the actual definition of debris and detritus. They are funny. They are sweet and romantic. They are terrifying. They are...

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“A Need for Expanded Abilities of a Discreet Nature”

“A Need for Expanded Abilities of a Discreet Nature”

For Your Delectation, a Sample from My Short Story So. This was Professor Rufus Cornelius Abercrombie-Stubbins. She curtseyed stiffly before the Englishman. Gentleman, truth be told, for gentleman he surely was, despite the smear of oil on his cheek and his steamed-over spectacles. He whipped them off and wiped them on a filthy silk handkerchief. “You are from Mr. Claggmarten, I take it?” “Yes,” she lied. “My name is...

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