Today marks the official launch of ThenCameDarkness.Com!
My thrilling new Depression-era noir was published this month and is available in trade paperback ($11.99 USD) and Kindle eBook ($4.99 USD) editions.
At ThenCameDarkness.Com readers can catch up on all the latest buzz, read excerpts, learn more about the characters, and dive into the inspiration behind the novel.
The grey stripped asphalt of the lonely country road outside his home would soon bring mourners.
It was the coldest winter in over fifty years. Could he remember being that cold?
Andrew Wyeth’s Christmas Morning
It’s with great pleasure that I announce coldspace, my homage to Andrew Wyeth written in a quasi-stream-of-consciousness fit of inspiration the day his death was announced in January of 2009, has found a home on The Eunoia Review.
Click here to read the full story.
Reader beware, the story contains some indulgent run-on sentences and is a bit more experimental than my usual fare.
Who knew that all these years later it would be published…and that THIS winter of 2014 would supplant those winters of Wyeth as the coldest in memory?
The Eunoia Review is an online literary journal committed to sharing the fruits of beautiful thinking. Publishing eclectic and unique works daily, it has become the home for hundreds of writers over the years and a regular destination for readers looking for those entrancing “Buddhist catnaps” of Kurt Vonnegut lore.
Just in time for last-minute holiday shopping, Underground Voices has released their 2013 Anthology featuring a selection of potent tales including my very own short story, “Down Gallow’s Way”.
The anthology, titled Red Moon District, can be purchased online through Amazon.com or Barnes & Noble.
Pick up a copy and support indie authors, an indie publisher, and most importantly, your ol’ pal Dave.
Here’s an excerpt from “Down Gallow’s Way” to wet your whistle…
So when I moved into Clementine’s house just off the pike, the little blue rancher with the overgrown lawn and rusted metal fence that stood in the center of a clusterfuck of lesser homes and doublewides nestled at a fork in the road, we were in the middle of that blasted April heat wave. After the wretched winter of the snowpocalypse where we were hit with record snowfall amounts and left to trudge through mountains of the stuff that seemed like it wouldn’t melt until May (it was gone by March), it seemed a welcome slap in the face to be hit with record heat just after Easter. Clem’s AC didn’t work, and I was no handyman. So we spent those nights in Saundra’s chilled-to-the-bone doublewide drinking beers and watching the Phillies’ games, passing Lil’ Bibbs from knee to knee, bouncing all the way until he was as Clem liked to say, “right tuckered out.” Bibbs was, of course, always out on the road working. He was probably doing more laying of pipe than driving I imagined, but Saundra seemed blissfully oblivious.
Underground Voices started as an online literary magazine in 2004 publishing hard-hitting, raw, dark fiction, flash fiction and poetry. In 2006, it started publishing an annual print edition, alongside the monthly online issues. In 2009, they expanded into a small press. And finally, in 2013, they decided to become an independent book publisher only, publishing 1-5 books a year.
Well, they blew up the chicken man in Philly last night. Now, they blew up his house, too. Down on the boardwalk they’re getting for a fight, gonna see what them racket boys can do.
For the Issue #4 of The Stone Digital Literary Magazine, we’re asking writers to submit their best short fiction where travel is prominently featured in the story. Maybe you’ve written a tale inspired by a poignant homecoming or a vacation from hell. Or maybe you’ve written a story about traveling to the stars. We invite writers to let their imaginations run wild on this one – in other words, we’re open to sci-fi for the first time ever. The only stipulation is, as always, no children’s stories or erotica. We want strong character-driven stories where a place or a destination can also be thought of as a character – vivid, unforgettable stuff.
Are you up to the challenge? Then what in blue blazes are you waiting for? Follow the below guidelines and submit your travel-centric story to The Stone today! Continue reading
The third issue of The Stone – our special mystery/crime issue – is now available for download at Amazon.com through the Kindle app!
Here’s a preview:
My medic jacket had lost most of its initial warmth once dampened by the constant snow, yet I still tightened it desperately around me, my only safe haven from the frozen field. The snow illuminated the world before me, creating a blank canvas out of the barren field, spoiled only by the occasional dead tree. Under different circumstances, it may have been beautiful. — from “Dolls of Ice” by Delun Attwooll
I lived at Siding Number Two, a spur line off the Southern Pacific railroad that carried oil into Bakersfield. Our little town changed her name to Taft in 1910, the year I was born. My daddy used to tell me that the town was forced to change its name, because I had arrived in it. Since I was never sure that he was telling the truth, I called it by its original name, Siding Number Two. No matter how you dressed her for the dance, this town had an asphalt tar underbelly that no amount of commerce could wash off. She partnered with men so corrupt that folks were too frightened to talk about it. Fueled by greed and intimidation, there were two things that kept this town alive, oil and rail. Born to the west desert plains of the fertile valley, she was set down smack in the middle of two oil leases, the Midway Sunset and Buena Vista. A product of the transient oil boom, she attracted the hardiest and most desperate of souls. Nobody planned to stay here long much less die in this town, and I was no different. — from “Siding Number Two” by Mary Redmond
The next morning, Benjamin examined the spider web and found the lifeless lightning bug wrapped tightly in a cocoon in the spider’s feasting section that also featured a smattering of other tiny gnats and houseflies. The tiny rear end bulb responsible for last night’s light show was detached from the rest of the body and lay on the floor underneath the web in a smoldering of dirt and dust. The spider, of course, was nowhere to be seen, leaving behind its macabre display for the boy’s fevered imagination to run wild with monstrous images of the arachnid’s size and power. Benjamin hated that feeling of knowing that spiders were always around him, hiding everywhere, always within a few feet, sometimes just a few inches from him, often undetected, waiting for that moment to come crawling over his face while he slept, the tiny ones creeping into his ears and nostrils, the big ones nesting in his hair. This feeling often left him petrified at night. — from “Night of the Spider” by D. H. Schleicher
So go ahead and roll back The Stone to uncover great stories in the digital age. Continue reading
I got a lot of writing done in 2012, often making me feel like a kid again. (For the purpose of this post, my KidSelf has been recast in Hollywood fashion)
Well, we did it. We survived the Mayan Apocalypse only to rush to the Fiscal Cliff. But hey, 2012 is now officially over…so say hello to 2013! Looking back, despite tumultuous world events, it was a great year at The Spin…
On Notes Personal:
Help THE STONE uncover some great mysteries.
For the 3rd issue of The Stone Digital Literary Magazine, we wanted to try something new and think outside of the box.
For this special issue, we are asking for your best mystery stories. We are defining mystery just as editor Otto Penzler has done for the Best American Mystery Stories anthologies. A mystery story shall be “any short work of fiction in which a crime, or the threat of a crime, is central to the theme or plot.” This broad definition gives writers a wide berth in which to navigate their imaginations. Many genres could cross over from literary fiction (our normal staple) to crime thrillers to whodunits to ghost stories. What we hope for is to uncover stories with a strong psychological bent. Characters and their psychological dimensions should remain paramount to plot and atmosphere.
Are you up to the challenge? Then what the heck are you waiting for? Follow the below guidelines and submit your mystery story to The Stone today! Continue reading
The second issue of The Stone is now available for download at Amazon.com through the Kindle app!
Cover art for Issue Two comes courtesy of award-winning British photographer Eleanor Leonne Bennett, and inside you will find great stories from three continents.
Here’s a preview:
Stretching my long legs in perfect tandem one after the other in rhythmic fashion simultaneously thumping the ground below my feet, I spring forward—yes, I am running. At a speed either unknown to me or at the speed of light, or so I thought. Running for my life to catch a day-train to Bangalore—the Brindavan Express. – from “Train of Thought” by Prakash Jashnani
All across town clocks were tossing off seconds with loud clicks, obnoxious tapping, or with silent digital precision, and he knew that just because he couldn’t hear them didn’t mean they weren’t out there and that the ticking wasn’t happening, and more importantly, that time wasn’t running out. – from “Deadline” by Vince McGovern
Directly in front of the window, a large white ferris wheel slowly turned up, towards, and away from the window. Up, towards, away, up, towards, away. Here and there flashes snapped from inside the tinted windows of the ferris wheel cars. Miek wondered if she would turn out in any of those tourist photos, a small face peering out of a window facing Dam Square, only discovered when someone’s weekend away in Amsterdam was over and their photos uploaded to their computer. – from “The Trip” by Amanda Perino
The thought of being alone with Ritchie made Jerry nervous. Yes, the Dunwoodys had a three year-old daughter named Ritchie. Jerry had been totally against it, but it was the trend amongst all of Stephanie’s girlfriends that year to apply boys’ names to their newborn daughters. In Ritchie’s preschool class there were two girls named Sam (just Sam), a Billy and a Bobby. – from “Puddle Jumpers” by D. H. Schleicher
So go ahead and roll back The Stone to uncover great stories in the digital age. Continue reading
If only digital literary magazines had existed in the era of The Overlook Hotel...
...then maybe Jack Torrance would've been published instead of going mad!
Have you been struggling to find the proper “home” for a favorite story you’ve written?
Are you maybe looking to find ways to reach more readers in the digital age?
Well…roll back The Stone and uncover a great opportunity!
The Stone – a Digital Literary Magazine and unique new experiment from The Schleicher Spin – is actively searching for fresh talent.
Our Premier Issue was released in December of 2011, and we are currently gathering material for our Second Issue we hope to have ready by late spring/early summer. We seek contributors, both independent and established writers, from across the globe to submit us their best and most dynamic stories.
Wondering what types of stories we publish?
Read more about The Premier Issue by clicking here.
…or click here to download a copy for only $1.99 (USD).
Think you have what we’re looking for? Send it our way!
Not sure if you have what we’re looking for? Send it our way anyway!
What have you got to lose other than the potential to be read by hundreds (and hopefully soon – thousands) of people from across the globe? We are proud to say our readers and contributors currently hail from North America, Europe and Asia. (Hint – Where are all my South Americans, Africans and Australians?)
When submitting – please follow these guidelines: Continue reading
The Schleicher Spin is proud to present a unique new “experiment” with the premier issue of The Stone!
The Stone was founded as a way to bridge the gap between classic storytelling and new technology. Our goal is to provide great stories to the masses in a modern user-friendly format, through the Kindle App, at an affordable price ($1.99 USD for four stories) – cheaper than downloading music.
You don’t need a Kindle to read The Stone. All you need is the free Kindle App! Don’t have the Kindle App yet? Click here to download it for free to your PC, Mac, iPad, tablet or smart-phone.
Have the Kindle App already? Then click here to download The Stone Premier Issue now for only $1.99 (USD).
