I Know Nothing
Like John Snow and Sergeant Schultz before him, I know nothing about marketing a book. Anticipating the release of my […]
Like John Snow and Sergeant Schultz before him, I know nothing about marketing a book. Anticipating the release of my […]
‘Twas the night before Xmas, when all through the base Only robots were stirring, but none with much haste. The
By: David P. Cantrell It is very presumptuous of me to write about writing. I don’t make a living as
Cable to the left of me, Streaming to the right of me, here I am Stuck in the middle with
Dear Santa, It was my sister’s fault. Mostly. I also feel the Frigidaire company is partly to blame. They should
Dear Santa, It was my sister’s fault. I don’t normally write these things but I didn’t do it. I swear!
Dear Santa, It was my sister’s fault. Well, she didn’t light the fire. I did that, but there’s no doubt
Beta reading has become a part-time vocation for me. Over the past two years, I’ve beta read a dozen full-length