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Please Buy My Novels Out of Thin Air

On March 17, 2016 By wastedpilgrimIn Books3 Comments

My new novel, Forgive Us Our Trespasses, goes on sale at Amazon.com on March 29. To my friends who cling to their tightly packed paper, I apologize because the new novel, like the last one, will be unavailable in print, at least for now. I'd like to sell paper novels. I own the rights to …

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No Ordinary Indiscretion

On March 8, 2016 By wastedpilgrimIn BooksLeave a comment

  In the past year, I've read a lot of chases. Hapless victims of fate, running for their lives. A young man trying come to grips with a mother both dead and outlandish. The Southwest. The Mid-Atlantic. Florida. Polly Iyer's Indiscretion begins on the coast of South Carolina and changes venues to Boston, where it …

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What a Tangled Web I’ve Weaved

On February 1, 2016February 1, 2016 By wastedpilgrimIn Books, WritingLeave a comment

I'm sort of a mass of contradictions this morning. I want to get myself in the mood to work on fiction, but, so far, this has been one of those mornings in which I can't come up with a topic, and so I bide some time by reading my timeline, and checking the weather, and …

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The End of the Tunnel

On January 25, 2016 By wastedpilgrimIn BooksLeave a comment

  This is bound to be a unique kind of book review. First of all, the book I just finished, Shine, is the third in a series. Secondly, it's not fiction. Thirdly, I've known the author, Joey Holland, for most of my life, probably dating back to some swing set or playground slide or sandbox. …

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New and Terrible Horizons

On January 2, 2016 By wastedpilgrimIn Books2 Comments

Being in an informal community of writers -- the ranks of the Amazon KindleScout winners are growing exponentially as more and more of the program's novels are released -- has led me down disparate paths. Jennifer Skutelsky led me up into the Andes in her Grave of Hummingbirds. As such, I felt a certain kinship …

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Christmas with All My Imaginary Friends

On December 23, 2015 By wastedpilgrimIn BooksLeave a comment

This Christmas I'm thankful for my characters. Not the characters, mind you. As a lad, Christmas was full of "characters": the uncle who always showed up sloshed on Christmas morning and stayed all day long, and my father, who would drink with anybody but him, fleeing to parts unknown; the Christmas Eve parties with the …

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A Weird, Wonderful Tale of the Road

On December 21, 2015December 21, 2015 By wastedpilgrimIn BooksLeave a comment

It's no surprise I enjoyed Joe Clifford Fausts's joy ride of a novel, Drawing Down the Moon. Dating back to a dive into the Beat Generation about a decade ago, I've grown fond of "road novels." My first, The Audacity of Dope (2011), was about a songwriter leading bad guys (and girls) on a merry …

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The Vitality of Extrasensory Youth

On November 27, 2015 By wastedpilgrimIn Books1 Comment

Lexi Sobado -- AKA "Alex," AKA "Lynx" -- is a remarkable young woman. She is immensely educated -- none of it formal -- and has extrasensory perceptions that warn her of danger. She has a newlywed husband deployed in the Middle East, extra-official relationship with an extra-government entity, and a serial killer after her. She …

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A Triumph of Youthful Self-Reliance

On October 22, 2015 By wastedpilgrimIn BooksLeave a comment

James Morris's fine thriller, What Lies Within, conjures up suspicions that gnaw away at the reader's psyche, which is exactly what a thriller is supposed to do. Shelley Marano is an intelligent young woman from a working-class family, a high school senior getting ready for college. As tends to be the case in a thriller, …

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Grab a Novel, Don’t Cost Nothing

On October 2, 2015July 24, 2016 By wastedpilgrimIn Books2 Comments

It's not raining now. Well, maybe a mist. It's been raining. Last night it was heavy when I was driving home from Spartanburg. It's going to rain some more. A lot more. On The Weather Channel, it looks like a wall of fire is coming through South Carolina on Saturday. Any old rain is light …

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