Dos Hermanos continues to haunt me

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 …

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