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  • LRRHAnthem

    New From Drollerie Press: Little Red Riding Hood Retold

    Posted on 06/26 | No Comments
    Straying from the Path: New Tales of Little Red is now available from Drollerie Press! I have a rather dark and meaty story in this anthology, and had the opportunity to read all the others, as well. This is an outstanding book. And it’s on...

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    Darklaw: Erotic Fantasy (Excerpt)

    Posted on 06/17 | No Comments
    She relished the vision of the saturated flesh beneath her, but Kami’s needy body was open and trusting, taunting her with its youth. A chaotic mingling of carnal images both tender and vicious filled her heart like a sail, but then a movement caught her attention. In the forest beyond, the shadows rolled with an eerie stealth, rippling, like a beast with many heads.

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  • LesbianCowboy

    Lesbian Cowboy: Erotic Historical (Excerpt)

    Posted on 06/16 | No Comments
    On the wall of the stable hung coal shovels, a hayfork, and rakes. A large drill with a broken bit had a thick cobweb holding it to the wall. The breeching of a harness hung in disuse, its leather cracked and peeling. Sticks and considerable stones littered the ground near the door. My mind tried to fashion everything I saw as if I were a cobbler for feminine pleasure. Nothing seemed right. Not until I noticed the tip of a dusty milk bottle peeking from under a horse stall.

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  • anthem

    Anthem: Speculative Fiction (Excerpt)

    Posted on 06/15 | 1 Comment
    Heat from the sergeant’s charging rifle shimmered the air, and when the colonel raised his own, it gleamed with an oily seep. I carried a revolver loaded with jacketed hollow points. The load gave good expansion without excessive recoil and, more importantly, it avoided extensive meat damage. Like all Patriots, I might have been mistaken for an Old West gunfighter, complete with leather boots, a black blazer, and a lawless revolver holstered on one hip. That is, if a woman had ever ravaged the American frontier.

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  • writingglbtqfiction

    Coyote Con Transcript: Writing GLBTQ Fiction

    Posted on 05/25 | No Comments
    Join our panelists as they discuss writing GLBTQ fiction, where it’s selling, what consumers want and what the industry provides; what’s hot and what’s still taboo, what’s become normalized and what’s completely misunderstood. Learn what you can realistically include in your work, and what just...

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  • Video: Darklaw The Trailer

    Video: Darklaw The Trailer

    Posted on 04/23 | No Comments
    If you enjoy this trailer and wonder how to make your own, join me in May, when I’ll be taking you through acquiring music & images, editing them, and composing in Adobe Premiere. I’ll also talk about Windows Movie Maker, a free video editor that has...

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  • PAGE 2 From Darklaw: Hold Fast the String

    PAGE 2 From Darklaw: Hold Fast the String

    Posted on 01/30 | No Comments
    Original Pencil on Bristol Paper, 14inx11in, posterized in Photoshop. This is a one-panel sequence from Darklaw: Hold Fast the String. Click the image to see the larger JPG Darklaw is a novel soon to be released by Drollerie Press, and this graphic novel takes place...

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  • PENCIL From Darklaw: Hold Fast the String

    PENCIL From Darklaw: Hold Fast the String

    Posted on 01/10 | No Comments
    Original Pencil on Bristol Paper, 14inx11in, posterized in Photoshop. This is a one-panel memory sequence from Darklaw: Hold Fast the String. What our character Avestine did with that bottle will be the point of the memory. This will be inked and colored so the tone...

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  • My Dark And Empty Sky: Erotic SF

    My Dark And Empty Sky: Erotic SF

    Posted on 12/09 | 2 Comments
    She kisses me with deliberation, her lips rubbing across mine, as if trying to pleasure every nerve. After she accustoms my mouth to her caresses, she moves down my neck, and her lawless touches speed my heart. I live for these secret afternoons, when an infidelity to reality becomes my only freedom, for I can imagine a better world than this perfect one.

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  • The Green Hour: Literary Erotica

    The Green Hour: Literary Erotica

    Posted on 12/08 | No Comments
    The elixir had helped generations abandon their gritty reality in favor of symbol, imagination, and dreams. It was no less for us. She was a camera seeking scenes. I was a widow at a grave. Like Percival avoiding the healing questions, we talked and read, and our days together were a collage of impersonations.

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