I once heard the title, Save the Cat!, bandied about at a writing symposium, and once or twice in various writing groups on Facebook. I
Author of Sci Fi and Fantasy
I once heard the title, Save the Cat!, bandied about at a writing symposium, and once or twice in various writing groups on Facebook. I
Salty continued addressing the bandit as if she weren’t even there. “You see, I’ve got reason to believe that this here woman is a dirty
“I’m going back to New Orleans,” she interrupted, her words clipped. “No, you’re not,” Peter vowed. “I’m not going to let your greed—” Vi shook
George arrived and beamed up at her. “Got a job for me, Miss Viola?” She delivered a few quiet instructions into his ear, then the
I announced a few weeks ago that I decided to cancel the self-publishing release of my gaslight fantasy story, No Rest for the Wicked. Editors
Start from the beginning or read the previous teaser The clock struck twelve. Vi was alone when the scraggly form of Salty swung open the