
So, I'm looking at this cover and I'm thinking...whoa. That pushes the tack on the envelope a bit. Thrilled to pieces David Cranmer thought so highly of my story to include me in round two. Stand up and passionate writer/editor/gadfly that Cranmer dude. Is my story hardboiled? Possibly. That depends on the leather of your definition. It's not a happy tale. Nope. Old rock n' roll friends gone awry, shattered young men adrift in America, and dare I say it? A pinch, just a pinch of
surf noir. November.
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hey, Jed, here's the funny thing...when writing it all i could think about was THEY DON'T DANCE MUCH by James Ross. Thanks for the HBW tip on that one....
Did you change your mind about posting a story?
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