I’ve lost my way. Emily heard the small voice beneath the rustle of the morning winds . It was a child’s voice, high as a piccolo, full of distress . I’ve lost my way. She turned in her bed, faced… Read More ›
We are excited to see all your smiling zoomie faces this Thursday for our first annual Halloween Zoom Party! We are so excited to share readings, dark stories and socialize with all of you in the terrifying final days of… Read More ›
We posted this last week, and I’m posting it again! Tell your friends! Bring your fantastic self and gather in the dark with us! Please join Vernacular Books and some of our amazing authors for a celebration of the season… Read More ›
Ki is a petty thief. Her best friend wills her his solo-flyer—call it a space motorcycle: temperamental, fast as hell, and expensive to maintain. Any reasonable person would sell it to get off the street, but Ki isn’t reasonable. Margot… Read More ›
Back when my husband and I were dating, playing a game where we took turns on the keyboard was an easy compromise to one of us hogging the computer all night playing Psychonauts. (Still sorry, honey. But I had to… Read More ›
t was a time for hauntings, close to midnight in early November . A time the House on the Hill anticipated . Its body crowded massive on the land and from afar resembled the dried carapace of a giant beast… Read More ›
Bespoke hauntings are a fascinating idea. Did this come from any real examples you encountered? Haunted houses have always been a great source of fascination. We don’t have that kind of lore or relationship to the afterlife in Bulgaria, so… Read More ›
Utopia (Amazon Prime) is like a free fall into a parallel universe with No Country for Old Men-style killers running around. Created by Gillian Flynn, (Gone Girl) the show opens at a Comic Convention with secret bidding on Dystopia, the… Read More ›
Some people want to go to Neverland, or Hogwarts, or Middlearth, or Narnia. That was never for me, as much as I appreciated those books, I never felt the pull to their lands. For me it was always Earthsea, and… Read More ›
The girl sitting on my front porch didn’t say hello . To introduce herself, she said, “I saw you do magic once .” She was young, Asian, and pretty in that thin, boyish way girls are pretty before they transform… Read More ›