The Least of My Scars
Thursday, August 20th, 2009Chapter one’s up, over at the very cool Plots With Guns.
In silence he ate his vanilla ice cream, which contained no vanilla and was not made of cream.
— Vladimir Nabokov
Chapter one’s up, over at the very cool Plots With Guns.
Iron Horse 11.3’s out in the world now — in my mailbox anyway — and it’s got one of my favorite stories I’ve written in it, “Little Lambs.” Also a self-interview (it involved telepathic dogs, possibly aliens — the usual?). Too, it’s the alumni issue, so it’s especially cool to me, being in this with […]