Dead Love: A Warning to...
Brains or books, brains or books? Well, I am going to choose books every time. They have, in their way, a big connection to brains. So RUN—don’t stumble, stagger, or fall—to your keyboards, cars, trikes and so on; and order the special, hardcover edition of DEAD LOVE. This is why:...
Dead Love: Rodent Rant
Needed a squirrel hit today, so I decided to indulge in a bit of the ranting rodent, and by that I mean that savage little Sciuridae: Foamy. Foamy is generally so horrible to Germaine that it’s really funny when he gets his—which is not that often. Still, you have to love the...
Dead Love: Brainy Thing...
I went there looking for brains … and boy, did I find them. But not in the manner expected. No one wanted to eat the brains—not that I do, either, I’m just saying—they wanted to study them. This brain-tech is certainly exciting. It just gets those neurotransmitters to popping...
Dead Love: Zombie Rant ...
What’s in a name? Well, a lot. Words are magical, and when you name a massive reservoir of potential fuel 18,000 feet below sea level after a doomed town and go after it with greedy abandon, you are asking for trouble. I’m sure you’ve read by now about the chain of bad...
Dead Love: In Haiti
In the weekly Dead Love serialization, Ryu has followed Miura to Haiti where he is swept up into the world of vodou (also voodoo). He’s taken to a hounfour, a gathering of a Vodou société, where old Ronan is about to save a woman possessed by a spirit. Fact or fiction? Fact, of...