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Dark, soulful tales that haunt long after the last page.
I’m finally at liberty to announce a project that has been hinted at for well over a year. Carrie Jones (read her blog, too: ) and I have sold a collaborative young adult novel called Ghost Sickness to Bloomsbury. Those of you who already follow Carrie know that Bloomsbury is the publisher of her New…
If you’ve e-mailed me recently and didn’t get a response, it’s probably because e-mail was a little difficult to handle following my last computer crash. If you still need a response from me, please resend. I’m getting computer issues back in order, but have gone with Outlook instead of re-installing Thunderbird, and tonight I’ve found…
If you’ve e-mailed me recently and didn’t get a response, it’s probably because e-mail was a little difficult to handle following my last computer crash. If you still need a response from me, please resend. I’m getting computer issues back in order, but have gone with Outlook instead of re-installing Thunderbird, and tonight I’ve found…
I’m about to head to Tulsa for Conestoga. As soon as the oldest boy child (who’s now taller than me) gets out of the bathroom so I can brush my teeth. It’s a one-day event for me. If you’re around and hadn’t planned to come, you really should. It’s one of my favorites. My workshop…
Yes, it is. Some of those chocolates are filled with crap, too. We’ll be having my youngest son’s eighth birthday party real soon. I can’t believe my little guy is really eight years old … or all the life that’s happened since the day he came into the world. I was sure making a lot…
Yes, it is. Some of those chocolates are filled with crap, too. We’ll be having my youngest son’s eighth birthday party real soon. I can’t believe my little guy is really eight years old … or all the life that’s happened since the day he came into the world. I was sure making a lot…
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I have not written a single word of fiction since spring break ended. No time. Too much stuff to grade for school. And … prom. What a nightmare this thing has become! In a year in which the school budget is being cut by 25 percent, we’re committed to about $4,000 on prom, and so…
I have not written a single word of fiction since spring break ended. No time. Too much stuff to grade for school. And … prom. What a nightmare this thing has become! In a year in which the school budget is being cut by 25 percent, we’re committed to about $4,000 on prom, and so…
Steven E. Wedel 