Posts Tagged ‘chuck’

  • The Experiment Ends (And Other News)

    The Experiment Ends (And Other News)

    February 1st, 2012 | The Ramble | terribleminds | 37 Comments

    As of late, a number of folks have noticed a phenomenon. You put your work up for free, and then when it once more re-enters paid gravity, suddenly the book becomes a Purchasing Magnet whereupon droves and flocks and herds and gaggles of Amazon readers come out of the woodwork to buy the recently-free book…

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  • Shotgun Gravy Is Free For The Next Five Days

    Shotgun Gravy Is Free For The Next Five Days

    January 30th, 2012 | The Ramble | terribleminds | 20 Comments

    First, I’d like Atlanta Burns to meet some new readers. If this does that, win. I’m keen on finishing and releasing the sequel, BAIT DOG (now likely a novel, not a novella), but I’d like to get this book in more hands before I do so. If this does that? Then hey, score.

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  • Where’s Wendig?

    Where’s Wendig?

    January 26th, 2012 | The Ramble | terribleminds | 7 Comments

    First, I’ll tell you where Wendig is — Wendig is neck-deep in wordsmithy. That’s not a bad thing, obviously, but it’s the kind of thing where every time I blink, I get inkdrops on my eyelashes. I’m keeping my head above the word count, thankfully, but just last night a brand new thing dropped into my lap (in short: someone’s looking for an awesome pitch about something by, drum roll please, Monday).

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  • The Chuck Update

    The Chuck Update

    January 19th, 2012 | The Ramble | terribleminds | 25 Comments

    Maybe you saw yesterday, maybe you didn’t, but Abaddon Books has asked me back into the writer’s stable, even after that… incident with the donkey (“Chuck Wendig Returns To Abaddon”). And what will Chuck — er, me — be doing? First up is a sequel to DOUBLE DEAD called BAD BLOOD…

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  • Transmissions From Baby-Town: “This Chorus Of Mirth And Madness”

    Transmissions From Baby-Town: “This Chorus Of Mirth And Madness”

    January 2nd, 2012 | The Ramble | terribleminds | 40 Comments

    Christmas came and Christmas went, and in the wake of Santa Jesus we found the flotsam and jetsam of a child’s joy –what I’m saying is, our living room exploded and gave birth to a metric ass-ton of baby toys. And now, over a week later, I’m left rocking back and forth. In the corner.

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