The door is locked, bolted, boarded up.    They won’t think of looking for me here if I keep to myself.    In this dark room, I sit al...

My literary habit of late is reading two books at the same time.    Typically, this involves two very different books, such as one from an i...

     I stare, glare at the black screen through two pieces of plastic glass.     The white too bright to reflect, refract, magnify my muddle...

     It was all fun and games until it wasn’t.     They had gathered around a campfire on the man-made beach to relive their college days, n...

Feeling as cold as the dark, icy landscape, the bundled figure trudges alone.     How long has it been since the last encounter with another...

I had never heard of the sub-genre “Vintage Gay Pulp Fiction” until looking for books by Ed Wood, Jr.   A quick eBay search revealed amusing...

Gill of Realweegiemidget Reviews is getting ready to read my modern take on gothic romance, which is exciting and a bit nerve-wracking for ...