Captian's Log Short Reads: The End? 26 Aug 202626 Aug 2026 So, that's the last of them. All the short stories from While the Elephants Danced are available individually on Kindle for 99¢ each. I haven't seen this generating any interest,…
Captian's Log Short Reads: Chutes & More Chutes 20 Aug 2026 Well, it is a more arduous task than I first expected, getting my short stories up onto Amazon. I'm taking things step by step, and am about a third of…
Captian's Log Short Reads? 18 Aug 2026 So, I don't know how to advertise, admittedly. I have been told, however, that Amazon Short Reads is a thing. The way I figure it, I have short stories, and…
Captian's Log Review of My Upcoming Novella 12 Aug 2026 I hired DeAngelo as an editor via Fiverr.com. He offered, afterward, to do a free review. https://tellest.com/urban-fantasy-promo-post-mortem/
Captian's Log The Book Pusher 8 Aug 2026 Psst! Hey kid, wanna buy a book? Well, ya can't, see; leastways, not yet. It's not out until October. But here's the skinny, you can pre-order for Kindle. I'd get…
Captian's Log From the Archives: Lilith 23 May 2026 I am sick. Fever. Brain dead. Everything hurts. Here's something from the archives. Okay, a warning, my answer is going to get kind of nerdy. Let's go. For a vampire…
Captian's Log To the Undead 1 May 202628 Apr 2026 How strange it feels to live again, free again, out from the dirt and darkness of the grave. How strange and eerie is the sun. I guess I'm not part…
Captian's Log Home Again 23 Mar 202617 Mar 2026 For all of that, they could not die. The blood poured from the bone-deep gashes of the eviscerated and faceless corpses which hung and swayed overhead. The mutilated and shapeless…
Captian's Log The Immured III 16 Mar 20267 Mar 2026 The smiling old man quietly stepped back, step by slow step, as his sacrifice prepared the way. Saved from the noose, that unspoken threat of a whisper in the ears…
Captian's Log The Immured II 15 Mar 20267 Mar 2026 Voices. Indiscernible. Muted. The eternal darkness, the infinite silence, interrupted. She held her breath, standing stock still in her moldering tomb. Then, oh great God in heaven! Yes, the tapping.…