Black Hare Press, fiction, horror, submissions, writing

Story Alert: Black Hare Press

Every month the awesome folks at Black Hare Press have a themed call for dark drabbles - deliciously disturbing stories of only 100 words. Their most recent theme was Asylums, and I’m thrilled to announce that they accepted my horror Drabble - A Mind is a Terrible Thing to Waste - for publication. Getting the… Continue reading Story Alert: Black Hare Press

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Itchy When Wet

Melissa thought nothing of the rain when she let her labradoodle, Boris, out for his morning ablutions. It looked heavier than usual, slightly greasy with a strange shimmer, but rain was rain. “Looks like someone poured baby oil and glitter into the clouds,” Sam said. She stood at the sink, coffee mug in one hand,… Continue reading Itchy When Wet

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Oblivion Black by Christa Wojciechowski

After over dosing on heroine, Ona leaves New York City to live with her aunt in the appropriately named quiet town of New Hope. Early into her recovery she lands a job as an assistant to a talented sculptor with a troubled past. As Ona grows closer to her boss, has she substituted one addiction… Continue reading Oblivion Black by Christa Wojciechowski

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Where fantasy and horror meet

I love reading fantasy books, and I love reading horror books. I especially love when these two genres collide. However, I know not everyone enjoys both genres. I published my first fantasy book last November (The Mountains of Sorrow) and I plan to publish my next one in September. My monthly fantasy newsletter is full… Continue reading Where fantasy and horror meet

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Fiction: Because the Night

Kathy had forgotten it was the night of the full moon until a collar of white fur, like an ermine scarf, sprouted from her soft skin. She thought it looked stylish, highlighting the length of her neck rising above, and the angularity of her collarbones peeking below. She slipped into a shapeless shift dress, coiled… Continue reading Fiction: Because the Night