My Barnes & Noble book tour starts this Sunday (in Peabody at North Shore Mall) following the release of my new book on September 26th! I’m very excited to meet up with my readers and hope to see you all there!
At each of the locations, I will be signing my new book Ruins of the Mind and there will also be copies of The Steel Van Man on hand as well. I will also be doing a reading from one of my new stories in Ruins of the Mind and answering questions.
NOTE: Supplies will be limited, so please make sure you call in advance and preorder your books.
Below are the dates for the appearances and you can also find them on my home page:
Sunday, October 6th at 11am
Barnes & Noble, Peabody, MA
(978) 573-3261Saturday, October 12th at 3pm
Barnes & Noble, Walpole, MA
(508) 668-1303Saturday, November 2nd at 1pm
Barnes & Noble, Burlington, MA
(781) 273-3871- Friday, December 13th at 6pm
Barnes & Noble, Portsmouth, NH
(603) 422-7733



I do have another problem, that has been plaguing me. Something else that I’ve been thinking about incessantly. Ms. Lacitor, the good detective from Northwood. Can I trust her to keep my secret hidden? I do not want to harm her, but I also can’t risk the truth getting out. So far, I believe I can trust her. I believe though, that I must keep a vigilant eye on her and ensure that our friendship remains a friendship. There is such a fine line between friend and enemy. A friend is an enemy that you can enjoy being around, in my opinion. Or, perhaps a friend is a person with the potential of being an enemy in the knowledge that they posses.
I was using the hard heel of my boots to hammer on the ice, breaking it free from the asphalt. One teacher; Mrs. Fleming, asked me what I was doing. I told her I was breaking up the ice so other kids didn’t get hurt. She smiled and said that I was a good person. She is the second person to say that to me that I can remember, the other being a detective last year.
It is that iniquity about our family history that I just don’t want to reveal to them. A part of me doubts that they would ever hear that in his loving voice, perhaps it is just me, tainted by the truth that sees the evil. For all I know, it’s not even really there in his recordings. However, it’s a chance I can’t take… at least for now.
I would like to say that the holidays have always been a nice, happy time. Full of family cheer and old relatives visiting that we haven’t seen all year long. A nice fire burning in the living room as people laugh over a glass of thick delicious eggnog or hot chocolate, savoring the delicious food and cookies scattered throughout the house. The smell of pine in the air as the tree stands proudly decorated in the corner and candy canes hang upon it. Perhaps a fat jolly adult dressed in a Santa Claus outfit walks throughout the party distributing funny, small presents to everyone from his big bag. Yes, I would like to say that.