Jonathan Moeller, Pulp Writer

everybody lies, unknowingly

So I am spending the weekend preparing class lectures. Needless to say, this involves a lot of research. For the

“No,” you say. “We’re not ready to fight him yet. Go. Now!” At last Lucan, Ark, and Sophia listen to

You race past Korthion and hurry up the stairs. Again Korthion doesn’t notice you. A moment later you are back

That was…really good. It’s a freaking thousand pages long, so it takes a long time to get rolling, the hyperkinetic

You creep to the table, circling along the skull-covered wall, your boots making no sound against the floor. The yellow-eyed

A concerned reader wrote to note that I have not blogged on any topics save “Ghost Ascension” since the first

“Good work,” you tell Ark. “I think I’m going to pay a quiet visit to yellow-eyed man.” Ark nods. “I’m

“All right,” you tell Sophia, “follow us.” She beams at you, and grasps the tails of her red coat to

“Follow me,” you tell Sophia, and you duck into the alleys behind the carpet shop, Sophia hurrying after you. Somehow,

“Follow me,” you say, heading towards the carpet shop’s door. “We need to get her away from the Kindred before