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Launch Day - The Map of Lost Places!

Launch Day - The Map of Lost Places!

Rejoice far and wide, because the day is here! Happy Book Birthday to The Map of Lost Places!

Launch Day - The Map of Lost Places!

Rejoice far and wide, because the day is here! Happy Book Birthday to The Map of Lost Places!

Celebrate Diversity Month

Celebrate Diversity Month

The month of April is also Celebrate Diversity Month, a month to acknowledge and appreciate the richness of all the different kinds of people that make up the Earth. We...

Celebrate Diversity Month

The month of April is also Celebrate Diversity Month, a month to acknowledge and appreciate the richness of all the different kinds of people that make up the Earth. We...

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Twenty Years, or How an Alien Head Became Methuselah

Twenty years is a long time. In the world of publishing, it might as well be a century. In small press publishing, it makes you a Methuselah.  On March 16th,...

Twenty Years, or How an Alien Head Became Methuselah

Twenty years is a long time. In the world of publishing, it might as well be a century. In small press publishing, it makes you a Methuselah.  On March 16th,...

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FOR WRITERS: Steampunk as Afrofuturism by Maurice Broaddus

Afrofuturism is hot right now. Ever since Black Panther made its seismic splash, the term has been bandied about and suddenly folks are “discovering” black writers who have been out...

FOR WRITERS: Steampunk as Afrofuturism by Maurice Broaddus

Afrofuturism is hot right now. Ever since Black Panther made its seismic splash, the term has been bandied about and suddenly folks are “discovering” black writers who have been out...

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NOVEL EXCERPT: Pimp My Airship by Maurice Broaddus

Sleepy was a dreamer. He closed his eyes and imagined wide-open spaces, the feel of grass beneath his feet, and a small place to call his home. He dreamed of...

NOVEL EXCERPT: Pimp My Airship by Maurice Broaddus

Sleepy was a dreamer. He closed his eyes and imagined wide-open spaces, the feel of grass beneath his feet, and a small place to call his home. He dreamed of...