Hunger on the Chisholm Trail, my first novel has been out for nearly two months now. I’m still sort of incredulous at how well it has been received. You don’t know when you write a story how others will take it. And I was double out of my element writing this. I’d never considered a western. Not once. And I don’t consider myself a horror writer. But here I was, knee deep into a horror western with no roadmap. I told it the only way I knew, pulpy and making the setting a character.

The kind folks at Night Worms had a book party for it, where the many reviewers went through and read and gave thoughts. And I was floored with the kindness shown. If you’re so inclined click that link and see for yourself.

As always, thank you dear reader for your support.

Hugs and sloppy wet kisses,
me