Is The Current e-Book Era a Second Pulp Fiction Era?

By Christopher Wills Image from Pulp Covers In this post I will briefly examine the similarities between the current e-book era and the early twentieth century Pulp fiction era. Note I am not suggesting e-books are pulp fiction; I am suggesting the current e-book era has similarities with the Pulp fiction era. What is Pulp … Continue reading Is The Current e-Book Era a Second Pulp Fiction Era?

Death Kiss

“Your thoughts elude me.” “They’re not yours to take.” Marius gave a soft laugh. The sound was like nectar on my soul. It took all I had to ignore the slow burn. I focused on the dark empty street below. It was raining and I was glad. The rain would cleanse the city streets. God … Continue reading Death Kiss

DARK CHAMBERS

Blood Legends: Rebirth – Chapter One Indifference felt like cold armor. Hunger gripped me. Exhausting. My mind contorted. I squeezed my eyes shut and hung my head. Strangled sobs tormented me. Each cry stoked the insatiable need to feed on their blood. My veins palpitated beneath my skin. I shivered and groaned as I shifted my back against … Continue reading DARK CHAMBERS

Black Heart

Blood Legends: Undead - Episode Twelve Black hole. Black heart. Black everything. I looked up at the night sky. Silvery clouds stretched across the half moon and the stars shone like cryptic messages. Bats soared on silent wings while the sounds of night creatures echoed in my ears. Nothing had changed. Yet, everything had changed. … Continue reading Black Heart

Score

Blood Legends: Undead - Episode Eleven There are some places you can’t remember but can’t forget. “Dance with me.” “I’m an awful dancer.” “You’re wrong. Your soul dances with mine every day.” There are some places you can’t remember but can’t forget. She had a secret; a garden filled with precious blooms and wild roses. … Continue reading Score

The Void

Blood Legends: Undead - Episode Ten Some moments seemed endless. “Marla!” Dark eyes flickered at me. Ginger-beard licked his lips as he clutched the vial of blood. Void. Some moments were barren of thought. His eyes bored into me. My mouth was a desert.  A thin figure pushed through the hawkers crowding the stairs. A … Continue reading The Void