Thursday, October 11, 2012

Blood is Thicker Than Water: Vampire Vineyards


The story behind Vampire Vineyards



Rumor has it that the Vampire Vineyards are actually owned by a circle of vampires and our company’s founder, Michael Machat, an entertainment attorney from New York, is actually just a front. Whether he and his convertible were commandeered by a Vampire is still a subject for debate. The truth may never be known, but we do know however that Michael first began talking about branding wine with the vampire Mark back in 1985 after picking up a mysterious hitch-hiker on a late night drive through the pitch black Nevada desert.

Shortly thereafter our first modern day Vampire Wine product was introduced. It was a Syrah, of Algerian origin, that was bottled in France. In 1988, we sold the first five hundred bottles of this cuvee to Alice Cooper and MCA Records in London, England, and began offering the wine in high-end London wine shops, including Selfridges.

Owing to the nomadic nature of vampires in general, within a year of the Algerian release, the Vampire Board of Directors voted to move production to Verona, Italy – home of Romeo and Juliet. Their familiars began planting Sangiovese (Italian for blood of Jove), and in 1989 Mr. Machat arranged for the sale of some 672 bottles of this Vampire Sangiovese to be shipped from Europe to the Anne Rice Fan club in New Orleans.

At the beginning of the 1990’s, when raves and house music were the rage in London, Mr. Machat met up again with the hitchhiker from the Nevada desert. It was at 4:30 am, at a rave on an unsuspecting farmer’s property. At the time Machat was tending to the careers of Adamski and Seal, whom he managed and whose song “Killer” was topping the European charts. No one knows what was said,— and not even the UK’s No. 1 Rock and Roll Lady,
Lisa Dominique, who would soon become his wife, could seduce the scary truth out of Mr. Machat (as far as we know). We do know however that after the rave, Machat suddenly announced another change in production. This time, the vampires were going back to Transylvania.



The Berlin Wall had come down, and Transylvania was a free land once more. Machat fought his way through the chaos that resulted from the perils of communism —fighting off wolves, gypsies and thieves along the way. After years of closed darkness, the Transylvania people had become as afraid of Westerners as Westerners were afraid of Vampires. Machat persuaded friends to risk their souls and join the quest. First to enlist was Leo Adelman, back in 1994, who assumed the role of banker to the vampires. Then, Don Lewis in 1997, who became the graphic designer of choice for the immortals. Mark Morton joined in 2002, as the mortal who would exponentially increase sales to mortals and immortals alike, and Inayat Ishaak joined in 2003 as the mortal responsible for running and controlling the vampire’s finances.

The early trips to Transylvania were treacherous to the psyche, and some came home with haunting dreams of the insanity they left behind. But by mid 1995, the blood of the vine began to stealthily trickle through New York and small pockets of America, becoming a prized possession for those in the know. The wine was coveted by those “in the know”, who hoarded it as quickly as it was produced. At the turn of the millennium, Faith Popcorn, the leading futurist and Nostradamus of marketing prophesized that Vampire Wine would spread and become a trend. Her prophecy came true.

Soon thereafter, the blood of the vine appeared in Maxim, Elle, and In Style magazines, and was broadcast on CNN Headline News, Food TV and MTV. Sales grew to 600,000 bottles per year. Then unexpectedly, in September of 2006, while the Machats were dining at Spagos, an unexpected guest joined them at dinner. The dark hitchhiker had new directions. The Vampires were packing up and moving once again – this time to Paso Robles, California – half-way between Los Angeles and San Francisco. Not far from the Pacific Ocean, surrounded by hills full of intricate winding caves, this was a perfect hideout for vampires. Rural, but just 200 miles from two major metropolitan areas, it was also chosen because it is a perfect location in case the vampires get hungry.

At Creston, where the wine is bottled, the mortal population is a mere 1303 people. So with scarce notice, Machat went out and recruited two well recognized wine makers to create the perfect blends for his discerning clientele. Due to reasons pertaining to confidentiality, and for the winemakers' own protection from other envious vampires, the winemaker names cannot currently be revealed. Suffice it to say however, that the lead winemaker recently received a rating of 96 from the Wine Spectator – a grade almost unheard of. The new Vampire wines from Paso Robles are light years ahead from the wines from the past. Our most demanding clientele would have it no other way. Sip the Blood of the Vine and Enjoy!

 
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Wednesday, October 10, 2012

Weirdo Wednesday: Dumbass

Welcome to mall stories, these wont all be weird, but more often than not they will be...

 Weirdo Wednesday: Dumbass
 

A teenager, none the less, but still a dumbass, ran straight through an Aldi grocery store sign at our mall, in the hallway right in front of our store. He broke it of course. They (Aldi Employee's) mickey moussed it together and put it back up. The same kid came and ran through it, the very next day.
 
It didn’t break, it popped clean out of the holder. I called security and they came, right away. But a man was there already making the boy pick the sign up and put it back together, when they arrived. It was a 6 foot sign that slid into a frame, it was a huge pain in the ass to put back together with two people, but with one, it was almost impossible.
 
Security attempted to help the teen, but the man said, "no, let him do it himself, it’s the only way that he will learn." I figured it was his dad, but it turned out that it was a police officer that had been watching him. Dumbass had been doing this in other malls, all across the state. How board do you have to be to take a running leap through a sign? And travel from mall to mall to do it?
 
If you have a "Dumbass" story I would love to hear it.

Tuesday, October 9, 2012

Terrifying Tuesday: Keira Kroft and Tonia Brown

Welcome to the Keira's Corner, where it’s always hot and panties, underwear and any clothing for that matter are optional.

Keira: You have a story coming out entitled The Cold Beneath. What is that about?

The Cold Beneath is a steampunk horror about sacrifice, suffering and sorrow. Oh, and the walking dead.

 
Keira: What do you wear, to write?

If I am at home, then it depends on the season. In the winter it’s sweats and socks. In the summer it’s pretty close to nothing at all.

 
Keira: Is writing your only talent?
                                                                                                                                      I can juggle. Does that count?
 

Keira: Where in the Hell did you find time to write?

Hell is about right! Seriously though, I write when I can. I consider the whole gig a second job, as I already have a 40 hour a week night job. At home it is just the husband and me. He is really patient with the second job, giving me plenty of space and time to do my thing.

Keira: Why are you a writer?

Because I love to spin a good yarn.

Keira: If you could choose anyone, who would you pick as your mentor?

Neil Gaiman. I feel that man has a lot to teach me. And he can teach me about writing too. Ha!

Keira: How many hours a day do you dedicate to writing?

Again, it depends on the day. I weave it between my night job by putting down at least an hour in the mornings. The weekends are varied. Sometimes I do an hour here and there between other stuff. But when I am at the end of a book, everything else comes to a halt and I write as much as I can.

Keira: Do you use a particular writing method?

I am a by the pants kind of writer. I rarely outline. When I do, it is just to keep up with either the timing of travel, such as for Badass Zombie Road Trip, or to keep up with the body count, as with The Cold Beneath.

Keira: What time of day, do you write best?

Any time is good for me. I love to write so I look forward to it.

Keira: Do you use one or more pen names?

I used to write erotica under the name Regina Riley. At first it was just for funsies, I didn’t care if folks found out I wrote dirty stuff or not. But I found it too difficult to juggle the multiple personalities, so I just stopped submitting stuff under her name.

Keira: Please share a particular detail about one of characters, please.

 

From The Cold Beneath? Sure! Lightbridge is a favorite character of mine for many reasons. One oddity about him is that while he is quite level headed, save for one sad point—he won’t admit that his wife has passed on. He pretends that she is away all of the time, because he can’t deal with her death. His friends went along with it at first, and when he didn’t stop, neither did they. This character flaw creates a touching moment later in the novel, which I won’t spoil for you. Let’s just say, I have had plenty of emails and phone calls, damp with the tears of a weeping reader. In fact, I cried when I wrote it.

Keira: What advice would you give to an unpublished writer?

Read. Write. Edit. Repeat.


Let’s get personal…

 

Keira: What is your favorite food?

Fried chicken. I do believe fried chicken was a gift from whatever deity controls the universe. I could eat my weight in fried chicken thighs.

And, if you have ever seen me in person, that is a LOT of chicken.

Keira: What is your guilty Pleasure?

My Little Pony, Friendship is Magic. Yes, I am a pegasister and my husband is a brony.

Keira: What is your favorite Smell?

Fresh cut grass.

Keira: If you could change one your physical feature? Would you? What would it be?

I wish my arms were about one inch longer. Stop laughing! I have these tiny, little T-Rex arms. It’s awful. I feel disproportionate sometimes. My arms are short. I mean short!

Keira: What is your favorite color?

I am fond of purple.

Keira: What is your favorite day of the week?

Friday, because it is the longest possible time before I have to go back to the night job. Ha!

Keira: What is your favorite favorite animal?

I am a huge fan of the capybara. That thing is just adorable! It’s like a big hamster. How cute!

Keira: Can you tell us a secret?

I could, but then I’d have to kill you. How many folks answer with that?  I bet you get that all the time! Let’s see, secrets … hmm …  nope. I have too big of a mouth for secrets. I’m afraid there isn’t anything about me that folks don’t already know because I talk constantly.

Keira: Do you have pets?

A few cats allow me to share a shack with them. The eldest male, Little Boots, is fifteen going on crotchety. He’s just a grumpy old man. Princess is only about seven, and she is a butterball who hates to have her picture taken. Her brother is Lucky, but he doesn’t get to live inside because Boots hates him. And then there is the husband. He counts, doesn’t he?

Keira: What do you consider a household staple?

The kind of thing you hang posters on the wall with.

I kid! I kid!

I always try to have a jar of peanut butter in the house. You can never go wrong with peanut butter.

Keira: What are you reading?

Tankbread by Paul Mannering. It’s really good. From now on, I’m gonna call him my low fat author because he had me hooked at 2%. Get it? 2%? *taps mic* Is this thing on?

Keira: Can you share your blurb with us?

Sure

In the race to the North Pole, who will become the victor, and who will fall to the ravages of the Cold Beneath? Phillip Syntax is the world's best biomechanic with a checkered past of betrayal and lost love. When given a chance at redemption by the celebrated soldier Gideon Lightbridge, how can he refuse? This ill-fated expedition turns from daring to disastrous when their airship, the Northern Fancy, crashes in the far and frozen north, leaving the crew stranded without hope. But that isn't the worst of it. One by one the dead crew members arise from the cold ashes to seek the warmth of the living, and it becomes every man for himself in an effort not to join the ranks of the revenants.


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Author Bio:

Tonia Brown's short stories have appeared in a variety of anthologies. She has cranked out several books, including Lucky Stiff: Memoirs of an Undead Lover, Badass Zombie Road Trip and the erotic steampunk series Clockworks and Corsets. Tonia lives in North Carolina with her genius husband and an ever fluctuating number of cats. When not writing she raises unicorns and fights crime with her husband under the code names "Dr. Weird and his sexy sidekick Butternut."
 

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Monday, October 8, 2012

Magic Monday: Glow in the Dark

Welcome to Magic Monday, The day of Romance. Today are the specifics of my very own at time bestselling romantic Suspense...Glow in the Dark.


Did somebody call a fireman? What about a rugged, yet gentle and very good looking fireman?  Anybody call one of those? His name is Jake Gilroy and he is about to change Corey Nolan’s life.

Synopsis
Determined to be out from under her mother’s ruling and away from a no-good soon-to-be ex-boyfriend, Corey Nolan exercises her independence. With a place to call her own and a job that doesn’t pay well but makes her happy, her life is full and her young daughter is content. There is no room for distractions, until she meets a local firefighter—who stirs an immediate forbidden attraction. In need of control, she tries to ignore Jake Gilroy, but circumstances bring her closer to him when someone is hell-bent on destroying her.

Dutiful playboy Jake is known as the smoking hot fireman. The first time he sets eyes on Corey, he knows he wants her. But when threats and strange occurrences start to happen, he finds the need to protect her and give more than he’s ever given any other woman.

Being together becomes more than they bargained for when their desire for each other becomes a matter of life and death….
Excerpt

Jake slid his fingers down her arm and across her wrist. A spark lit through her. She gasped and her gaze locked with his. She made no attempt to draw away. Corey couldn’t…she didn’t want to.

“How is it?” He glanced at her scraped and bruised elbow.
Coming out of the trance, she lifted her arm and showed him the slight injury. “Oh, it’s fine.”

“I would have been over sooner, but the other guys got you, and I didn’t want you to be overwhelmed.”
Corey couldn’t conjure up a response. What he said, and how he said it, turned her knees to jelly. She felt like the high school girl who was just noticed by the popular jock. She couldn’t stop staring at his soft, dark brown eyes, even though a sensible voice in her head told her to just walk away and forget him.

“I’m very sorry. But I really have to go.” She peeked around his massive chest to the men beyond. “It was so nice meeting you guys,” she called over, waving. She turned to pick up her bike, then pushed it along and hopped on.
“Stop by anytime,” she heard Jake yell behind her.

She smiled but didn’t turn around. Glancing at her watch, she’d realized she was supposed to have started her first day of work eight minutes ago. Fear made her pedal faster.

She hoped she hadn’t lost the job already. But what if she did? How would she pay rent? How would she feed Molly?
About me :)

Keira Kroft has been and done many things in her life. She went to paramedic school and received a degree in vet assistance. She has also been a secretary and a bartender. Nothing seemed to fit except her insatiable lust for brooding “hotties”, romance, and the written word.
These days she can be found writing novels with the help of her furry friends, Scamper, and Sawyer. Sawyer helps by sitting on the keyboard while Scamper tries to steal Keira’s food. She spends the rest of her time helping her husband manage their two businesses, along with being the administrator for a website she started that aids new and unpublished authors.

Read fur a cause
 

Just like the banner says I will give a portion of my proceeds from each copy, to the Animal Welfare League.

One lucky commenter will win a free download of Glow in the Dark J

You can find Glow in the Dark in print or eBook at www.decadentpublishing.com
 

Sunday, October 7, 2012

Please schedule me on your blog :)





Now scheduling a two week tour for Glow in the Dark by Keira Kroft!

This two week tour will run from November 26th – December 7th, 2012!

Hosts have the option to take part in an interview, guest post, book review, tour wide giveaway and/or author spotlight. Read more...

Six Sentence Sunday, Glow in the Dark, The End

Welcome to Six Sentence Sunday! :D

Here is part Four of another four part arc from of Glow in the Dark, on sale now!
She stabbed the back buzzer, several times to no avail. A wave of dizziness rushed over her, but she drew in a deep breath, hoping the spinning would stop. Gripping the frame of the door to steady herself, she clutched her chest with her other hand. Heart racing, sweat poured from her brow. Where was Molly?

A commotion from the alley drew her attention.


Check out other awesome Teasers :) Six SentenceSunday.
I have seen a huge increase in sales since I started Six Sentence Sunday. Thank you to the Triple S ladies and everybody that stopped by, and the buyers. I love you :)

Have an awesome Sunday!
Cheers,
Keira

Friday, October 5, 2012

Freaky Friday: Edward McKeown & Keira Kroft


Interview between Keira Kroft and Edward McKeown

Welcome to Keira’s Corner...again :) What can I say...you are my favorite Sci-fi Guy :D

Keira: A date has not yet been selected. However you have a story coming out though the very awesome Hellfire Publishing, if I do say so myself, lol pretty soon entitled, Fearful Symmetry. What is that about?

EFM: Let me quote a little from the blurb we worked on for it...

Fearful Symmetry is the second of three novels concerning Robert Fenaday’s search for his wife Lisa, and his companion and sometime lover Shasti Rainhell’s search for her humanity. The trilogy is written so the reader can pick up any of the books and have a complete SF adventure in hand, yet all three form the overarching story of Robert’s quest and Shasti’s emotional voyage of self-discovery. Robert Fenaday, reluctant privateer, and the genetically engineered, but emotionally crippled, Shasti Rainhell have survived the terror of the doomed planet Enshar. Fenaday, now wealthy, returns to New Eire to restart his life. Something unexpected has grown between he and Shasti. Love? Perhaps, Shasti cannot tell. Her hard, cold life has little prepared her for such feelings, which both exhilarate and terrify her.

On a mission to Earth, Shasti is intercepted by the Confederate spymaster, Mandela, who offers her one of her heart’s desires, revenge on her abusive creator, Jalgren Pard, leader of a guild of assassins on her homeworld of Olympia.

Torn between a new life and an old hate, Shasti falls back on what she knows best, death. She joins a Confederate team dropped on Olympia to assassinate Pard. But disaster overtakes the team. Shasti and the survivors must flee and hide on a world rife with murder and intrigue. Fenaday learns of the mission and launches a rescue, gathering old friends and new, as well as an old enemy, the cyborg, Mmok, who serves only Mandela.


Keira: What made you choose that title?

EFM: Jalgren Pard, the antagonist of this book is one of the largest and most powerful of the genetically engineered.  He is a frankly terrifying figure suggestive of the poem by Blake Tyger,  burning bright / In the forests of the night, / What immortal hand or eye / Could frame thy fearful symmetry?).

Keira: Where did the idea for your story come from?

EFM: A discussion of divorce by a friend of mine!  In the first part of the trilogy, Was Once a Hero, it was revealed that Shasti, our powerful and deadly female assassin, had been in what I hoped came a complete surprise, the creation of Jalgren Pard.  She was a concubine built to order and suffering the sort of abuse that too many women may have experienced or seen among their friends.  As powerful as she was, she was not immune to someone more powerful still.  Shasti’s life has been a constant battle to escape Pard’s minions and triumph over her brutal past.  But as with so many abused, she will not recover without facing her nemesis, Pard.  So she signs on to assassinate him.  Larger military and political issues surround their fight and escalate it into a world-wide cataclysm but it has its roots in an abusive “marriage.”

Keira: Please share a particular detail about one of the new characters, please.

EFM: Telisan, the ace fighter pilot of the first book, comes to Shasti’s aid in this book, but he brings his two fiancées, Arpen the empath, a “true” female, and Sharla, a “demi-female.”  His species has three genders and the interplay between the three of them is one of the more fascinating aspects of the book as it deals with issues of cultural roles for “females” and the multiplicity and flexibility of gender roles in such a culture.

Keira: You also have a prequel to Was Once A Hero and Fearful Symmetry that was recently with Hellfire Publishing, Regrets and Requiems that was…free… Is practically free at .99 cents and will be a free again.  *wipes sweat from brow and runs away crying* Can you tell us anything about that?
EFM: I know it’s hard to give away your words away for free but it’s a chance to reach out to a lot of people with a story about Robert Fenaday and Shasti Rainhell in one of their early adventures when they were just getting to know each other.  The current plan is for a free Kindle download on Amazon and Smashwords, maybe to have it added as a bonus to the first Kindle book, Was Once a Hero.  Hopefully the freebie will wet people’s appetite for the whole trilogy and make you and I just a little bit more secure in life.  Well that’s the theory anyway.
 
Let’s get personal…

Keira: You’re very diverse activities such as kung fu, ballroom dancing and sci-fi, tell us that you have an artistic spirit, your wife too, I understand she is an artist. Are there any other artistic activities or hobbies that you partake in?

EFM:  What that’s not enough for you? J   My writing is my primary creative outlet.  I draw a little, usually airplanes or pretty women, and I occasionally indulge my old hobby of building plastic models but writing is the focus.  I have written SF, Fantasy, Urban Fantasy, crime stories and the occasional literary piece along with some non-fiction.  I do see myself primarily as spec fic writer since I do both SF &F. 

The martial arts and ballroom are to keep the body up with the mind.  Otherwise there is a danger of spending too much time in front of this shiny box of pictures.

Keira: Why sci-fi? Good sci-fi is so hard to find and we have found it :)

EFM:  Science Fiction is the literature of the imagination, in that is has supplanted or at least supplemented the old legends.  The Odyssey is essentially a speculative fiction tale of its day, then came the other tales of gods and genies and Grimm’s fairy tales.  The SF tale takes up this challenge in the form of a story more grounded in our present world of empirical science, whereas the fantasy tale comes out of the older tradition where nature was observed and its powers attributed to larger and more powerful variants of ourselves the gods, the elves, the goblins ect.

SF is the genre of ideas.  It is cliché to say that today’s SF is tomorrow’s science, but true.  We handle our cell phone and tablets that outdo in some respects the tricorders and communicators of Star Trek.  The world of Gattaca, where one’s prospects in life are determined by one’s DNA is coming true now.  If a genetic test can foretell your Alzheimer’s or other disease, what are your employment and insurance prospects?  That is a real issue in the courts now.

The world of the anime, Ghost in the Shell, where elite teams of special forces hack their way through networks in search of unseen enemies who lurk in cyberspace, is coming true around us.  We hunt terrorists with drones, fight Chinese hackers with back hacks.  The days of armored divisions clashing may be gone as we clash more and more in cyberspace and only in limited fashions on battlefields.  The assassin and the SEAL Team may replace the battalion as the measure of a nation’s fighting strength.

So in what genre is the future and its issues of strained resources and populations, its future conflicts and solutions being tried?  Science Fiction.  Maybe it merits some more serious consideration.  Or sometimes it is just about alien princesses in metal bikinis and go-go boots.  You have to have fun too.

Keira: I see that you are proud of North Carolina. Go Panthers! Woot woot! Have you always been from there?

I am actually from NYC originally, yes the Big Apple.  However I have now lived here longer than there.  I love both places and write two series based in them.  One is the Lair of the Lesbian Love Goddess Series set in the 24th century spaceport of NY with a very noir-comic sensibility.  The other is the Jeremy LeClerc series about a Knight Templar living in present day Charlotte North Carolina, with his incarnate guardian angel, Shadowheart.  It allows me to have a lot of fun at the expense of certain institutions down here, in a good natured way.  One of which is the Renaissance Festival.

Keira: Do you do a lot of traveling? Where have you gone so far? (are there any pics you can share)

 

EFM: I have been to Canada, Mexico, Ireland, Spain, France, (Paris and rural southern France which are very different experiences) and most recently Italy (Verona, Lake Guarda and my beloved Venice.  I love Europe with its mélange of cultures.  The French are truly the angels of food, there is no bad food that I ever found in France, even mediocre food was largely a myth.  I found no place in the world so beautiful as Venice and wish I had spent more time there.  My promise to myself is to return.

Schelly and I with a lion of Venice




Venice with Schelly Keefer, Michael Church who did the cover of Was Once a Hero is a talented photographer and our friend Sandy Heisey.







With Author Tim McLoughlin (Heart of the Old Country, The Narrows (movie) Brooklyn Noir, his wife Renette Zimmerly, writer and musician, my wife Schelly Keefer artist in Caramany, Southen France

One lucky commenter will win a free e-copy of Was Once a Hero

You can find Edward McKeown at :

http://edwardmckeown.weebly.com/
http://www.facebook.com/edward.mckeown

 
You can find Was Once a Hero and other great stories by Edward at: http://www.amazon.com/Hellfirepublishing


Hugs,

Keira Kroft

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Wednesday, October 3, 2012

Weirdo Wednesday: The Coke Machine

Weirdo Wednesday

 
Welcome to mall stories, these won’t all be weird, but more often than not they will be.

You will hear many stories of things that happen here in the mall, either inside of our Comic book store or out.

 
The story of the Coke Machine
 
 In front of our store are two Coke machines and a candy machine, talk about a lifesaver. Thank God for those. However, sometimes people lose their money. If you have ever used a soda machine anywhere, you know that one time or another you put your dollar in the machine and nothing comes out, no diet Coke, no change...nothing.

Depending on where you are, you either shake the crap out of the machine until something comes out, even if it’s just a penny or some lint. Or simply walk away and say good bye to the $2.00 you placed in the machine. You might even kick it...but you get over it.
 

This woman last week lost her money in the Coke machine and became very angry. She did all that I mentioned, and then she called up someone and was complaining. She left and came back with some friends. They all tried to get her money out and they made phone calls, then she went to security on the other side of the mall and came back and complained on the phone to someone how security wouldn’t help her get her money back. This went on for over an hour and a half, and by the end she had 6 people with her, all complaining. Then what I heard next, I just couldn’t believe, and I thought I had seen and heard it all...

She called the police...
 
 
Hugs,
Keira Kroft
www.keirakroft66.blogspot.com
 
P.S. I got ta get me one of these.
 
 

Tuesday, October 2, 2012

Terrifying Tuesday: The Drama Pod


HStop by the Drama Pod and have a listen to three carefully selected short stories from Hellfire Publishing at http://www.thedramapod.com/ and click on Haloween 2011. There's plenty more for you to check out there, too. Anyone that listens to and comments on one of our great reads gets a chance to win an eBook version of the book they've listened to. :)
Hellfire Publishing's featured and fully acted-out stories are...

A Criminal Portrait, by Robert Tangiers
Bad Moon Rising Over Oz, by Keira Kroft
Dark Water: Beaming Smile, by Kevin James Breaux

We at Hellfire Publishing really hope you enjoy this new way to get your spook on! While you're there, check out some of the other hot stuff going on at The Drama Pod. It's one of our favorite new haunts! We hope it will be yours, too.

See ya there!
Dawn

A Criminal Portrait

Beth Franklin, a young artist with painter’s block, needs to get away from it all. She rents an old country manor estate. On a chance visit to a local art curios shop, she’s captivated by a strange painting, buys the painting, and takes it home…

Thus begins a series of frightening events—trances, strange visions, ghostly portraits that Beth inexplicably paints, and a violent haunting by a ghost from the past that’s determined to enact vengeance upon Beth for the deeds of her unknown ancestor…Doctor Frankenstein.


Bad Moon Rising Over Oz

Bad Moon Rising Over Oz is a version of, The Wizard of Oz like nothing you’ve ever read before...

It is not for the squeamish or the weak.

Auntie Em has made a deal with the devil. She gave up her niece, Dorothy’s soul in exchange for a plentiful harvest. Em was smart and worked a clause into the contract. Satan could only have Dorothy’s soul in death, but she must also agree to meet the dark lord himself and shake his hand. Everything is going splendid until…

A tornado strikes, killing Dorothy, hurdling her and Toto, a shape-shifting Scottish terrier, into a beautiful land of happy midgets and bright flowers.

Unaware of her untimely demise or any satanic contract, she embarks on a journey through the Land of Oz, seeking the great Wizard in hopes that he will return her home. As Dorothy unwittingly marches through hell, she begins to notice that nothing and no one is what it seems and there is no turning back…

There is indeed a bad moon rising over Oz.

Dark Water : Beaming Smile

Sarah should have left Montgomery County when she had the chance, but now it's too late. She is trapped on the rooftop of her family home which is almost completely submerged by dark flood waters. The air smells of a mixture of sewage and mold and it’s still raining. Alone with only her thoughts Sarah is mad she did not leave town years ago when she was right out of high school, before she became the one things she dreaded most; her mother.

Haunted by the reoccurrence of an eerie thumping sound, Sarah is startled when she discovers a large hairy animal, almost the size of a cow, brushing against the corner of her house. What is it? Where did it come from? What other horrors are hiding in the dark water?