Posts Tagged ‘David Dunwoody’

A Very Squee Yule…

Tuesday, December 22nd, 2009

I made an announcement over at Belfire yesterday, that absolutely made my Yule. First, I’ll explain what a squee is.

According to the top rated selection at Urban Dictionary, a Squee is:
A noise primarily made by an over-excited fangirl, however it has spread rapidly and is now widely spread among the web community

Of course, it’s also one of Jhonen Vasquez’s amazing characters… but I digress. For the purposes of my squeeage, it’s the fngrrl sound one makes when absolutely, totally, and completely unable to voice any other due to extreme elation.

One of my heartbreaks in forming and founding Belfire was that Bob Freeman and his novel Descendant were spoken for. See, I was lucky enough to have been a beta-reader for it, and was involved briefly elsewhere as well. I felt as though I’d just missed an opportunity by not getting things in a row more quickly.

Imagine my glee (yes, glee – and not the television show) when I heard from Bob. About Descendant. About Autumn Moon and the Book of Secrets. About (squee!) doing cover art for Belfire.

Mabon was made with Greg Hall accepting our offer for At the end of Church Street, and trust me, there were squees aplenty – there were even lilting squees.

Samhain came and although I couldn’t post the announcement until things were finalized, I knew ahead of time (and did some serious fngrrl squeeing) that Kim Paffenroth and David Dunwoody would be interested in (and then signed with) Belfire to produce a dual novella.

Now Yule, and Bob has accepted our offer for Descendant (and quite likely the following two novels) and Autumn Moon.

A very squeeish Yule. Squee’d Yule? ;)

I hope everyone had as SQUEEE! a Yule as I have!

Heinie Flu

Tuesday, November 10th, 2009

I know, I know, H1N1. Still, when they first started referring to it as H1N1 in the news, one of the baseball coaches called it heinie, and it stuck. We won’t know until Monday if that’s what we’ve got (and Care is the only one that’s been tested officially) but meanwhile, we’re all scratchy, grouchy and really rather sleepy. ;)

So, I’m quite far behind with NaNo, and I don’t know if I can make it up, considering I have two anthologies and a novel in edits right now. I’ve done the front and back for Mr. The Dunwoody Sir’s cover and while it’s no Empire cover (DAMN! That was a fine, fine cover!!!) it’s pretty darn good.

Dead Bells Front
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I did take a break last night to work on the front for Dead Bells.

It’s the font, maybe. Or the current amount of space between top and bottom (but there will be something going there…) but I’m not sure I like it. Hit the comments and let me know what you think. :)

Back to the NaNo for an hour before I dive into edits. I’d hug you, but I’d probably make you sick.

hmmm…

c’mere… >;-)

IZAD – Happy Friday the 13th

Friday, March 13th, 2009

You all know it’s going to happen someday: the day we’ll have to make some drastic choices in who to trip, shove, and sacrifice to the zombie hordes.

My daughters and I, we have a plan. We know two places where food is abundant due to the shopoholic/squirrelly genes, and both of those places have their own source of water as well, albeit one of them will run out eventually. The other has a mega-deep well. Right now, all we need are guns, ammo and a big truck with a couple of extra large generators stored in the back.

This plan only works if the zombies are slow and stupid. Fast zombies and we’re dead, we know. Smart zombies that use tools…yeah, we’re dead. But not really, because it wouldn’t be too long before we’re up seeking sustenance, too.

Today is the day to celebrate the coming zombie overlords in whatever way you think is necessary. I know of folks that are doing dry runs with their survival equipment (I kid you not, they think they’re going to survive in the mall – a tad too much Romero, there says I). Others are making themselves up and doing zombie crawls.

How are we celebrating Zombie Day?

Care and I are going to watch both Dawn of the Dead movies. Maybe Night of the Living Dead, too. Definitely 28 Hours Later (I know, not zombies, but wtf) cuz Cillian Murphy just looks so hot all lost and confused and half-shaven. (I hear you all, and counter with – Yes, really. Shut up.) Rhia will roll her eyes and complain, then ask the gods why she wasn’t born into a normal, non-embarrassing family in a barely controlled scream. Rhia is definitely not a zombie fan.

I’m that tempted to make a survival meal and make Rhia eat it, but that’d be torture on the rest of us, and I’m pretty sure there are laws against it.

So, here’s some suggestions for your own celebrations – go buy a zombie book! I suggest:

Dead City by Joe McKinney – Empire by David Dunwoody – Rise & Walk by Gregory Solis

Dying to Live & Dying to Live: Life Sentence by Kim Paffenroth

The Rising, City of the Dead and Dead Sea by Brian Keene

Cell by Stephen King

And watch this video: