Jonathan Moeller, Pulp Writer

Ghost Wounds, a second terminal episode

Lucan lunges at you, his ghostsilver sword a gleaming blur. But you’ve seen him fight before, and though he is

There is this pop French song, “Je Suis Un Homme”, about environmentalism. I don’t care very much about environmentalism, but

“You know,” you say, rolling the throwing knife over your fingers, “I think I’ve played this game before.” Croanna blinks.

“We’ll take the secret passage into the Tower of Corthios,” you say. Tylas nods. “And if this Croanna woman has

Never thought I’d see the day. Not now, not ever. A Sherlock Holmes quote is appropriate here. Trust me on

Not counting “Choose Your Own Adventure”, I haven’t written any new fiction this year. No short stories, no novels, nothing.

There are rumors about her. Those who travel the Great Southern Forest and the Old Kingdoms speak of a strange

Today, let’s talk about character development. (SPOILERS follow!) In book one of “The Wheel of Time”, Egwene al’Vere is Rand’s

I think this might work a little better as cover art: It doesn’t put out that “I publish an incoherent

“We’re going to find Tylas,” you say. “He’s a centurion in the Imperial Guard. He’ll know where we can find