In hindsight, it was a mistake to teach Dallas how to play fetch. He is fascinated by the caps atop bottles of Deer Park water. If he hears me open one (and he hears everything), he charges across the house and stares at me expectantly until I throw the cap. Then he’ll barrel…
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Typing this from a hotel room in Springfield, Missouri. I’m in town for Tremendicon, and head back home tomorrow. Mary didn’t come because she’s sick…
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Strange weather here along the Susquehanna River. It’s the middle of June but the temperature has been in the sixties most of the day. This time of…
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Yes, this normally arrives on Sunday morning, and yes, today it is arriving on Sunday afternoon instead. That’s because Mary and I had our annual…
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Good morning! I’m Brian Keene, and this is Letters From the Labyrinth, a weekly newsletter for friends, family and fans of my work. Previous issues can…
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Ninety degrees here along the Susquehanna River as I write this. It’s Saturday afternoon, and I’ve been working from the porch today — writing a new…
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The number one thing I got asked about at the Bram Stoker Awards this past weekend was the new litter of kittens. Here’s a pic of Josie nursing one of…
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Last Sunday, I said that I was confident that Josie Wales’ new litter only consisted of three kittens. I was wrong. There are six of them. She moved…
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