"Let's get some sleep," she said. "For just a little while, instead of nightmares, let's try to dream." --Butterfly Potion
Nightscape Press is giving away a signed trade paperback copy of Trent Zelazny's Butterfly Potion and all of Nightscape Press's 2012 and 2013 titles in ebook format.
The contest ends August 31 ~ Head over to Nightscape Press's Facebook page to enter!
While you're at it, stop by Amazon and pick up the Kindle edition of Butterfly Potion for just 99 cents today and tomorrow!
Friday, August 30, 2013
Sunday, August 18, 2013
The Darwin Murders Anthology and 'Cell 54'
On July 20, authors Candace C. Bowen and Paul De Lancey hosted another great Facebook event ~ The Darwin Murders!
The challenge: Murder in 250 words! Inspired by The Darwin Awards, 42 authors come together in this anthology with tales of happy murdering, all for the benefit of humanity.
The Darwin Murders Anthology, which includes my submission "Cell 54", is now available on Amazon.
Sunday, July 14, 2013
Bump Off Your Enemies Anthology and 'The Yellow Canary'
The challenge ~ Fictionally "Bump Off Your Enemies" in 200 words or less during the March 15, 2013 Facebook literary event hosted by authors Candace C. Bowen and Paul De Lancey.
Forty-six authors took the flash-murder challenge, now compiled in the e-book anthology, Bump Off Your Enemies, available on Amazon.
My *Bump Off Your Enemies* Anthology Submission ~ The Yellow Canary
The nursery reeked of bourbon and shame. Every night, Jonathan returned with a new bottle clutched in his hands. Returned to the last place he saw their smiling faces. Empty bottles lined the floor and crawled up the walls. He drank. He waited. He knew they would come for him. Elsie made sure of that before her and the baby left this world.
The shadows blew passed the windows, lit only by a faint streetlight in the distance. The yellow canary sat patiently on the windowsill. As Jonathan stood in the center of the dark, shadowed room, he heard the old nursery rocker creak and closed his eyes. It was time. He knew he deserved what was to come.
A light breeze encircled his body as the shadows moved closer. The songbird’s cold, gentle feet perched on his shoulder. The cooling calmness rapidly vanished as the second canary perched on the opposite shoulder, followed by dozens more.
The shadows surrounded him in an icy hurricane of wind as the whispered chanting began. “I know…I know.”
Jonathan tried to open his eyes and scream, but it was too late. He belonged to the shadows and the pecking canaries would devour him.
© 2013 M.J. Sydney
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