Dead Love and Kali Ma

Kali Ma, the black one, blue one, great mother, mistress of time and change, creatrix, destroyer, Hindu goddess, consort of Lord Shiva, warrior, demon eater—she is many armed and dangerous, eats corpses and dances on the bodies of the dead. In the Rigveda she is Ratri, the supreme force...

5. Be Mine (4)

I remembered Carlyle and his slimy handshake. A terrible, choking feeling rose in my throat. Already, I think, I was beginning to recognize Clément in spite of his many guises. I was beginning to understand his dark secret, though not yet his obsession with me. “Ryu will kill you,” I...

Dead Love: Zombie Rant ...

Someone asked me why zombies were such a big deal. As a creature whose entire existence has been taken up with that very question, I have a thing or two to say about that! So excuse me while I launch into an uncharacteristic, Clément-like rant. We have that in common, Clément and I—we...

Fiendish Cures

As long as we’ve opened up the old medicine cabinet, let’s talk about some of the fiendish cures of the past. Christi Phillips, author of The Devlin Diary, a haunting and mysterious tale set partially in 17th Century London, shares some of her favorites. “Seventeenth...

The Zombie Cucumber

Datura stramonium, jimson weed, angel’s trumpet, devil’s cucumber, devil’s weed, thorn apple, tolguacha, Jamestown weed, stinkweed, moonflower, malpitte, mad seeds—whatever you call it, this member of the nightshade family is part of the bokor’s bag of tricks and...

Dead Love Goes Live

DEAD LOVE goes live … well, sort of. Just found out as I casually surfed the web, that DEAD LOVE is now available for Pre-Order on Amazon. Yes, that’s right, months before the ship date, AND I am told by people who know that THIS is the critical juncture. If they get a good...

Evil Corporate Zombies

Yes, I am utterly crazy about Jonathan Ian Mathers and his webtoon, Neurotically Yours. And I love Foamy, the ranting, practically foaming-at-the-mouth squirrel-pet of goth poet-artist Germaine. Not since Rocky, the flying squirrel, has there been a more embraceable squirrel character....

5. Be Mine (3)

“Oh, don’t worry,” said Miura. “Nothing he can’t sleep off. I wouldn’t hurt a hair on his head.” His eyes, which were devouring in spite of their frightening opacity, moved hungrily from my face down the length of my body. He threw back his head in pleasure. “Look at you,” he gushed. “I...