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Dark, soulful tales that haunt long after the last page.
I’ve written 31,050 words on Nadia’s Children now. That’s well over one-quarter of the expected length of your average genre novel. And yet, I don’t know where I’m going. Typically I have some ending in mind. Maybe I don’t wind up with that exact ending, but I have a goal and write toward it, hitting…
About 12 years ago, while working in the last machine shop to employ me, I messed up my right shoulder when a tool broke. Today, while working on my old Ford truck, I did something to aggravate that. Hurts like hell. Icy Hot, heating pad, OTC drugs and even a bag of dry rice my wife…
About 12 years ago, while working in the last machine shop to employ me, I messed up my right shoulder when a tool broke. Today, while working on my old Ford truck, I did something to aggravate that. Hurts like hell. Icy Hot, heating pad, OTC drugs and even a bag of dry rice my wife…
Egads! Is Christmas break really almost over? Only one day left? What can I do to make it a fun-filled day? Oh yeah … go meet the new babysitter the little kids will go to after school. Wooeee! The past few days have been good, though. You may recall me mentioning that someone had asked…
Egads! Is Christmas break really almost over? Only one day left? What can I do to make it a fun-filled day? Oh yeah … go meet the new babysitter the little kids will go to after school. Wooeee! The past few days have been good, though. You may recall me mentioning that someone had asked…
I hope everyone had a merry Christmas. It was pretty good here, though it seemed like an incredibly long day because the kids got up so early. Presents were unwrapped, then it was outside to dig out the van we couldn’t get into the driveway the night before. We went up to Enid on Christmas…
I hope everyone had a merry Christmas. It was pretty good here, though it seemed like an incredibly long day because the kids got up so early. Presents were unwrapped, then it was outside to dig out the van we couldn’t get into the driveway the night before. We went up to Enid on Christmas…
I will not complain about my students in this post. I swear it. Instead, I will talk about various writing projects. First up, The Prometheus Syndrome. I thought this was slated for an April 2010 release from Bad Moon Books. Thanks to the economy, however, it’s been pushed back to September of 2011. This means…
Steven E. Wedel 