Not a creature was stirring, not even an elf.

I am self-educated from genre books.

Fiction just makes it all more interesting. Truth is so boring.

Following Simon's adventures is like being the pinball in an especially antic game, but it's well worth the wear and tear.

Come on, lover, let's have a look," Eric said, giving me a quick kiss. He jumped off the back porch with me still attached to him—like a large barnacle

I don't write the kind of 'happily ever after' that romance readers enjoy.

i was momentarily sidetracked by the vision of Eric herding a cow into a trailer and driving it to the shoulder of the the interstate and shooing it into the trees.