Archive for March, 2006
Gayifying Romance Novels
Posted: March 21st, 2006 under creative writing, writing exercise.
So, I thought up a neat twist to romance novels: replace the female lead with a male. I tried it out using one of Harlequin’s online romance novels, Heavy Metal Honey. This one worked almost too well, since the female character is purposely butch. Oh, well.Anyway, here are the “rules” I’ve set up for myself: [...]
Acts of Evil
Posted: March 13th, 2006 under nick, short story.
From: The Springview Historical Society To: Nick Powell and Don McGinnis Subject: Haunted School Dear Mr. Powell and Mr. McGinnis The Springview Historical Society would like to hire you to determine whether or not the local school is haunted. It has been closed since the 1980′s because of strange occurrences that have happened since the [...]
Evil Rising
Posted: March 13th, 2006 under nick, short story.
Nick Powell gazed at the carpeting of clouds from his seat on the plane. His assistant, Don McGinnis, was asleep in the seat next to him. Nick got up as quietly as he could and reached into the compartment above Don’s head. He slid out his laptop, careful not to make a sound, and sat [...]
The Bad Day
Posted: March 13th, 2006 under short story.
Doug McDougal yawned and sat up in bed. His girlfriend was already up. “Morning, Sleepy Head,” she said walking in. “Morning,” he said, getting out of bed. “I thought that, before work, you could come with me this morning,” she said hopefully, “to Madame Shantel.” “Aw, Leela, you know I don’t believe in that psychic [...]
Dirt Girl
Posted: March 13th, 2006 under short story.
I’ve finally figured out how to work this thing. It’s one of two gadgets I stole before leaving the cargo hold. Some sort of audio log to document life here on this brave new world. Who better to do it than the only smart one on the planet? Here goes: Mag’s audio log. It’s been [...]
Evil Unearthed
Posted: March 13th, 2006 under nick, short story.
“Oh, I’m so lost!” moaned Don. He was in the center of campus holding a map that the wind was fiercely trying to rip from his grasp. He looked in confusion at his surroundings, then back down at the map. “Need some help?” a female voice asked. Don turned toward the source of the sound. [...]
Reflections of Evil
Posted: March 13th, 2006 under nick, short story.
Peggy Smith awoke to the sound of doors slamming. It was the third time that week. She knew that if she were to get up and investigate, she would find no one. It had been three months since she’d moved to the house and this had been going on almost every night. She was fed [...]



