Guys, another thing that makes me cranky is cancer. My wife is spearheading the compilation of an anthology to support one of our friends who is battling cancer. Check it out!
Why did I choose to participate in this anthology? Because it’s for Donna. It’s as simple as that. Donna is kind, generous, fun, vivacious, full of spunk and energy, and just plain ol’ good people. If the situation were reversed, not only would she have contributed, she would have spearheaded the project. I’ve suffered several losses to cancer in the last few years. I would do anything I could to help someone else battling the beast. Turns out, this is what I can do.
The following excerpt is a snippet from Tanya’s horror flash fiction story “She Weeps”:
The child hangs limply from her arms.
She lays the child tenderly on the bed, curling her own body around the small form. She shoos away flies attempting to lay their maggot babies on her child’s lips. She holds the child’s tiny hand in hers. Outside the bedroom window, the world moves…
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