The dry, distant, dying town of Dos Hermanos, California haunted me for years. I’m usually a pretty fast storyteller; I rewrite, of course, like every writer shoud/does, but I’ve been doing this for so long I don’t ten to put pixel to screen (as opposed to pen to paper) until well into the third or fourth draft, so once it starts, it ends pretty quick.

Now with¬†Rain.¬†That multi-part, multi-plot monster knocked around with me for almost a decade from first draft to “I give up.” Want a little taste? Click here for a free download of one of the more haunting chapters …