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Mamma's Boy by Sandra Wickham

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Title: Mamma’s Boy Author: Sandra Wickham In: Evolve (Nancy Kilpatrick) Rating Out of 5: 3 (On the fence about this one) My Bookshelves: Demons Pace: Fast Format: Short story Publisher: Edge Year: 2010 5th sentence, 74th page: Ruth cursed him, but lowered the knife.

Ruth is about to give birth to a half monster baby. But will she find a way to make him a Mamma’s Boy?

This very short story gives…

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Equus Table of Contents!

Equus Table of Contents!

The table of contents for Equus is finally live and it’s great to see everyone’s names. I’d sussed out a few other authors because I have a few friends on the list but it’s nice to see everyone all lined up. I’m very curious to read everyone else’s stories (and holy shit, I’m in a book with Jane Yolen)! Stars, Wings, and Knitting Things by J.G. Formato Eel and Bloom by Diana Hurlburt A Complete…

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Guest Blogging At Inkpunks And Having Conversations Between Authors!

Guest Blogging At Inkpunks And Having Conversations Between Authors!

Hey folks, I’ve got a guest blog up over on The Inkpunks website about writing in a city where you don’t live, and Minerva Zimmerman is hosting me on the “Conversations Between Authors” feature on her website, so please send them your clicks! Over the years that I’ve been traveling to conventions, I’ve had the pleasure of meeting many of the Inkpunks crew, and am happy to call a bunch of them…

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Agent Cora Thorton finds herself in the forests of Canada, land she knows well as it was where she grew up in before joining the Ministry. Paired up with a junior agent, Cora steps into a rivalry between two lumber barons and the mystery surrounding six men disappearing in the dense forests, never to be seen again. The deeper Cora digs into this mystery, the more blurred lines become between reality and the superstitions of the working class.