Frank's Rotating Lighted Blog of Considerable Mass

People are quick to offer writing advice. Some of the advice is good. Write every day, for instance. I try to follow that rule. Some of...

Every now and then I run a contest. Usually I give away a signed book, or a Camaro. Okay, I usually give away a signed book. If I had a C...

Twitter is one of those things that sounded completely ridiculous the first time I heard it described. Say anything you want to anyone w...

There's a deep and therapeutic sense of release on the day and in the hour that a new book is released into the world.  The author can ...

It's a dreary nasty day here in the glorious wonderland that is north Mississippi.  It's neither cool enough for jackets and heater...

I made three resolutions for the new year. First, I resolved to never stick my head in a fan again, even on a double-dog dare.  Especiall...

Frakked. If you're familiar with Battlestar Galactica (the recent remake, not that awful 80s thing), you know what 'frakked' ...

Lately, my various internal organs and sundry squishy bits have been the objects of keen interest by somber-faced physicians and the instru...

Whew. Well, the new book The Broken Bell is out. The Big Three sites (Amazon, Barnes & Noble, and Samhain) are all selling copies ha...

It's very nearly December 27, and that can mean only one thing... Yes, yes, all right, that means it's nearly Tuesday.  That'...