Wednesday, December 30, 2015

Tuesday, December 22, 2015

The Unicorn Ballet

New book! Perfect gift!

We are proud to announce the release of our new book, Fairytale wedding!! It is a journal/ coloring book with places to insert photos. It's the perfect gift for newlyweds, so that they can write their own fairytale, or even just that writing/ role-player teen! Get it now!

Here are a few pages:

Friday, December 18, 2015

Christmas Special

Excerpt ... Diaries is on sale now!
Diaries of the Cheshire Girls

If you're looking for a happy, light-hearted story then get out while you can. If romantic comedy's your thing or say flowery, poetic garbage like that, just go back to that epic misconception of how the real world works and leave me alone. If you like trite inspirational and meaningless stuff like that don't read any further. If angry is your thing then you've come to the right place. The thing you need to know right now is that this story... my story... the story of Chelsea O'Hara starts in death.

If all you envision in your tiny, little life is entrance to the Gates of Heaven, then I'd suggest you run like hell. My life, my inner ME, my gentle disposition was spawned in a gutter and I will not be moved. So if you're one of those do-gooder's that's lookin' to save a soul then let me save you a little time. In my world Wonderland comes in the form of a drug-induced coma. I'll never reach the light.... but then I'm not looking to. Just a nicer gutter and a better fix. If that's not available... a crappier gutter and a mediocre fix'll do. Whatever it takes right?

Because just like all of you mamby-pamby wanna-bes out there, I'd do anything for my God. The difference is my God is real. You can touch my God... you can snort him, smoke him, swallow him, inhale him, inject him or drink him.... whatever you're into really. It takes all kinds right? In my church we never turn anyone away... but like any temple the problems start with the money-changers. Isn't it always the way?

And suddenly I see...

All of these people are swarming around me. I don't know them. I'm not certain what's going on but I can't feel my legs which tickles in a way. My arm hurts real bad. They are trying to put an oxygen mask on me but I am fighting them tooth and nail. They wanna take away my high. They wanna take away my low. They wanna take away my numb... my perfect numb so screw them. I feel this unbearable buzz in the back of my skull and I start to flail and writhe... some kind of seizure maybe. Please give me more. Please give me heaven.... the heaven of numb.

Flat line.

Friday, December 11, 2015

New poem


Perhaps I am a trifle

Less than I should be,

Perhaps I am the diamond,

that you refused to see.

Perhaps love is rumor,

And every rumor... lies.

Perhaps before this day is done

We'll live to realize,

That every taste of madness

that each impassioned norm

Is sanity turned inside out

hiding its true form.

Perhaps all love is folly

From which we're never free

but despite my every tear

your madness stays with me.

Perhaps life is a prison

That only woes release

Happily ever after

a cage that will not cease.

Perhaps we'll run the gambit

And lost in truth or dream

never see the difference

of how want soon dilutes need.

And evermore we wander,

Rise and fall again,

Live that meaningful story,

Yet never see the end.

Monday, December 7, 2015

Staying open

And submissions are open.... NO EROTICA even light ever!
And no I don't care if its plot-important! Contact us for a copy of the contract we don't mind. Contact button on either website

Street Light Halo: Might not close

Street Light Halo: Might not close: while I'm overseas! Waiting right now to see if someone can run the website and how many editors are still available! Also we just got a...

Might not close

while I'm overseas! Waiting right now to see if someone can run the website and how many editors are still available! Also we just got a submission. So....???

If we stay open subs are open! Send your mss starting next Tuesday! Updates as they come.

That's my side of it,

Wednesday, December 2, 2015