So, I’ve been working my butt off, no lie. I needed to stretch out and look at words that aren’t mine — it happens, and thank goodness for it. I’ve been reading and now I’m going to push my good luck on you.
My good luck being, of course, that I read quality fiction.
1) CB Potts — Tuesday’s Rubies and the six (count ‘em!) stories that make up two Rockhounds Chaser series. Matt, Parker and Sean. Insanity, guns, explosions, gems, murder, mayhem, planes, running from bad guys, good guys, each other. Family issues, trust issues, healing broken spirits, breaking minds. Shatteringly.
I stopped to admire the words. I stopped to wipe my cheeks. I stopped for personal time. There you go. Find them here at Torquere.
2) Learning Curves. My darling partner in crime, Jodi Payne, the above mentioned CB Potts, and Elisa Viperas, mistress of smooooooth. Three lesbian stories of teachers and what can be taught. Yum. Seriously nice work, and very sensual.
3) Parhelion. I could stop at the name, but I won’t. I’m a HUGE fan of Parhelion and buy every story that comes out on the market; Dry Bones remains a personal favorite that I re-read fairly often. The crafting of characters and words is excellent, the emotions and heat lingering for days. This time I… well. It’s not a secret that I’m a massive fan of Rex Stout (I still need five titles to complete my collection, though. Oh, the agony). The Germination Records are art. The voices are true, the feel is true, the writing is something I aspire to achieve after a few more years of practice.
So now I’ve been reading so much I’m even further behind — but my soul has been refreshed.