Chapin City Blues

Writing is writing whether done for duty, profit, or fun.

What we call “death,” is but the painful metamorphosis. —Edgar Allan Poe The diagnosis is fatal. Mortal. Sanguine coursing through the flesh, puddling on the floor. Possibly inaccurate to state that Mary Shelley wrote her famous novel because of her miscarriage and a nightmare. Anne Rice has invoked her personal tragedies into her vampire hero. …

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