Bad Cover Art…Redesigned: Bronx Angel
Welcome to Bad Cover Art…Redesigned! Where I bring you the most horrible of all cover art I can find on the world wide web and try to come up with an alternative (that I...
Monthly Archive: July 2013
Fiction Focus- The Other Woman
I haven’t posted for a while, but today got to thinking about a specific trope that is far more pervasive than we perhaps we think. It is the recurring character of the Other Woman...
Challenge Corner #18 – One Last Chance
You’re running along through the video game. You slip up, hit the big nasty spikes. Your avatar flickers, and disappears, and up in the corner, the life counter drops down to one. The beginning...
Featuring Fiction: Paradise by GriffinClaw
Have you ever read a story that takes your breath away as your eyes continue to scan down the page, reading, still reading, steadily reading while craving for more even after it is finished...
10 Books of Summer – Divergent wake-up call
After a strenuous battle of the ages with little remorse and even less mercy, I (Skins) was the chosen one. There was catastrophic death, endless heartache, and a war so bloodthirsty that the mere...
Poetic Forms: The Villanelle
Hello Everyone! Welcome to week one of poetic forms, where every week I will introduce a different type of poem and invite you to give it a go! As an added incentive to take...
Quote of the Week #23
“Don’t think about making art, just get it done. Let everyone else decide if it’s good or bad, whether they love it or hate it. While they are deciding, make even more art.” -Andy...
Word of the Week #23
Stephenie couldn’t help wondering whether she should have named her first book Crepuscular. crepuscular (adj) [krɪˈpʌskjʊlə] 1. Of or like twilight; dim
Before I Fall: The Last Ice Cream Cone
At first I was at a loss for how to describe this book. I’m going to be a senior, and I have now reread four times- once for each grade level, and with each...
Featured Poem 7/22 – “Depressed By A Book Of Bad Poetry, I Walk Toward An Unused Pasture And Invite The Insects To Join Me”
Depressed By A Book Of Bad Poetry, I Walk Toward An Unused Pasture And Invite The Insects To Join Me by James Wright Relieved, I let the book fall behind a stone. I climb a...
