I watch the ripples change their size
But never leave the stream
Of warm impermanence
And so the days float through my eyes
But still the days seem the same
And these children that you spit on
As they try to change their worlds
Are immune to your consultations
They're quite aware of what they're goin' through

Friday, October 15, 2010

Have some writerly links

Because, in lieu of making my own content, links are good. Aren't you glad I'm not uploading pictures of my cat?

Magical Words on agent quests (which I hope to be doing before the end of the year).

Some musings, on Urban Fantasy.

Catherine pulls together some of the blog posts about bullying and gives her own story. (Note, I've been musing writing my own post about this. My experience is different than others and I'm not sure if sharing it helps or hurts the conversation.)

My friends over at Elder Sign Press have been exploring the history of the wampyre. The history an entomology of the Myths We Tell Ourselves(™) has always fascinated me. And the current myths are no less whacky than the older ones.

Eric also muses on the Horror Movie. Why do I writer horror? Probably because the first time I ever read Stephen King's Night Shift (short stories), I laughed at the stories. My brother pronounced me "sick" for doing that. I think that was the start of my dark humor streak. Blame it on the King.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

Thank you for the link about agents, Steve. It's sage advice.

Catherine

Steve Buchheit said...

No worries, Catherine. Glad to help.