Archive | May 20, 2014
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yes, i am OCD
Originally posted on being martha louise hunter:
i hear it a lot. the voices inside my head tell me. the television, too — when i’m watching hoarders. but mostly, it’s my computer who lets me know. i’m obsessed with my website. maybe you’ve seen it — http://www.marthalouisehunter.com maybe that was a shameless plug, but my…
Nightmare Factory Book Club MEETS TONIGHT
Originally posted on BookPeople:
~post by Steve(n) W. As the fluorescent lights flicker and the recycled air goes swampy, as the corridors stretch endlessly in front of you, and you realize you may not be alone in the labyrinthine hallways of BookPeople, you can take grim solace in the knowledge that whatever fate may befall…
New Releases 5/20/14
Originally posted on BookPeople:
HARDCOVER FICTION Beowulf translated by J.R.R. Tolkien Joe’s new release pick of the day! “Make no bones about it, J.R.R. Tolkien is one of the most important writers in my life. So, it is with great excitment that I hold in my hand his long-rumored translation of Beowulf. Whilst I don’t…
What NOT to Say to a Big-Time DJ
Originally posted on The Crazy Lady Speaks:
What NOT to Say to a Big-Time DJ.
Book review: ‘Lost Lake’ by Sarah Addison Allen
Originally posted on write meg!:
Hearing Sarah Addison Allen has a new novel out is enough to send me running for the bookstore. I fell in love with her work in Garden Spells, then had my devotion solidified with The Sugar Queen and The Peach Keeper. Her blend of magic, love and family is often…
More
Originally posted on Regina Puckett:
More Regina Puckett I pulled open every door Desperately seeking more More of this and more of that Because having more is where it’s at But no matter how much more I had It didn’t stop me from feeling bad So instead of gathering, I’m planting a seed And let…
Pure
Originally posted on Pen of the Damned:
Screams filled the tiny cabin as winter’s first snow blanketed the surrounding forest. The contractions were coming on top of each other now, each wave stronger than the last, as Meredith struggled to keep Agatha calm. An almost inhuman cry escaped Agatha’s throat as she writhed on the…
Viv Drewa - The Owl Lady 