This morning at 6:02am, I typed
-END-
I am tired.
Tuesday, October 23, 2007
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CITY OF THE LOST
Joe Sunday’s dead. He just hasn’t stopped moving yet.
Sunday’s a thug, an enforcer, a leg-breaker for hire. When his boss sends him to kill a mysterious new business partner, his target strikes back in ways Sunday could never have imagined. Murdered, brought back to a twisted half-life, Sunday finds himself stuck in the middle of a race to find an ancient stone with the power to grant immortality. With it, he might live forever. Without it, he’s just another rotting extra in a George Romero flick.
Everyone’s got a stake, from a psycho Nazi wizard and a razor-toothed midget, to a nympho-demon bartender, a too-powerful witch who just wants to help her homeless vampires, and the one woman who might have all the answers — if only Sunday can figure out what her angle is.
Before the week is out he’s going to find out just what lengths people will go to for immortality. And just how long somebody can hold a grudge.
Now available for pre-order in the U.S from Mysterious Galaxy and in the U.K. from The Book Despoitory
Just Who Is This Psycho, Anyway?
Stephen Blackmoore is a pulp writer of little to no renown who once thought lighting things on fire was one of the best things a kid could do with his time. Until he discovered that eyebrows don't grow back very quickly.
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As a writer he strives to be a hack. Hacks get paid.
He's not sure if hacks talk about themselves in the third person, though. That might just be a side effect of his meds.
His first novel, a dark urban fantasy titled CITY OF THE LOST will be coming out January 3rd, 2012 through DAW Books and will be available at all the fashionable bookstores. Hopefully some of the seedier ones, too.
His short stories and poetry have appeared in Plots With Guns, Needle, Spinetingler, Thrilling Detective, Shots, Demolition, Clean Sheets , Flashing In The Gutters and a couple of anthologies with authors far better than he is.
Occasionally he gets off his fat ass and helps edit (i.e. reads slush) NEEDLE: A MAGAZINE OF NOIR. You should buy a copy. Really. It's good.
He is represented by The Tartan Ninja, Allan Guthrie at Jenny Brown Associates
You can even stalk him on Twitter
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6 comments:
But you are Done!
So you can be Done and Tired and later raise a glass of a fine Islay Malt in tribute to Zombie Joe and his continuing adventures.
Yay! That's so freakin' awesome! Congrats, dude! (sorry, but this situation definitely calls for some exclamatory overload)
Ah, what a feeling that is. Bask in the fiery glow of it for a couple weeks, man, you deserve it. See that hand coming over the horizon? That's me, patting you on the back.
Thanks.
But, dude. Hand over the horizon? That's just creepy.
Congratulations! I'll hoist a couple fingers of Laphroaig in celebration for you.
that's fantastic news, stephen!!
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