Great News! The trio is together. The first two chapters of the third Darcy and Flora cozy, Best Left Buried are on the Samples page this morning. These join the samples of The Cemetery Club and Grave Shift. Follow Darcy and Flora through the start of their three mysteries. And thank you for doing so. Your response has been great! As if […]
Mar 7, 2015
Double the Fun
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More big news, cozy mystery fans! If one is good, two are better. Right? My talented webmaster included the first two chapters of the second Darcy and Flora cozy under the “Samples” category on the pink ribbon. Just click on it and you have your choice to read the first two chapters of The Cemetery […]
Mar 6, 2015
Sample a Cozy Mystery
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I hope you have gone to the new Samples page on this blog and become acquainted with The Cemetery Club. To my way of thinking, reading a couple of chapters from a book gives a reader a pretty good idea of whether she wants to buy it and continue with books two and three. (And […]
Mar 5, 2015
Something New
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My talented web master has added a new function to my blog today–one that I think you will enjoy. Near the top of the blog, in the pink ribbon, is a brand new category: Samples. This slot will be for introducing each of my cozies to you. For its launch, what more appropriate than the first two […]
Feb 23, 2015
Who Was That Mystery Man?
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Chapter Fifteen The Carnegie Library, a single story, red brick structure with white trim stood proudly at attention commanding a view of the old courthouse just as I remembered. As I went up the wide, stone steps, a light snow began to fall. Shivering, I pulled my jacket closer. Heavy, double doors swung outward […]
Feb 20, 2015
In the Depths of Darkness
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This was no labyrinth we traveled. No other tunnels intersected this one. The passageway led steeply down with no twists and turns. With each step, we descended farther into the subterranean depths of Ventris County and we were still as lost as we had been above ground. Grabbing my mother’s wrist, I stood, pulling her up […]
