Finally, after months and months of putting it off, or not even having time to put it off, Fear Knocks, Issue 7, is live and in the ether. This month marks the magic #7, and it also coincides with that wonderful holiday...
This Issue also marks the beginning of the end of the old spider, rat, and newt format. I've maintained some of the black, some of the Parseltongue font in red and black, but this is really a transition issue. In Issue 8, I plan to improve on the web format, incorporate .pdf and other file extensions into the delivery of text, and hopefully make Fear Knocks a little easier to read and access.
Also in this Issue, I've brought back all the Glüton Christmas episodes (so far), and also included a short-short, never before published Glüton story. I hope you like it.
Lastly, we have moved up from not having anything to pay our writers with to at least having a form of payment - Fear Knocks T-Shirts and Hats in the traditional black background, red lettering. Maybe the $$$ will start flowing next year.
Wishing you all a Happy and Prosperous New Year and...
Fear Knocks! Let it in!!
Kilo Sierra Foxtrot
Wednesday, December 22, 2010
Friday, May 14, 2010
Fear Knocks Prose Example Coming
Friends:
I had something I was going to post as an example, but I ended up sending it to Weird Tales. That said, you can review the prose pieces atFear Knocks , or I should have something on the blog by this weekend. Keep writing, and I look forward to submissions.
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I had something I was going to post as an example, but I ended up sending it to Weird Tales. That said, you can review the prose pieces at
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Tuesday, April 20, 2010
Fear Knocks is Alive
Going to try and make a come back on the languishing webzine, my progeny, Fear Knocks... please submit your fiction, essay, poetry, etc. to editor@fearknocks.com - shooting for a June publication date. Still short on cash, but I can guarantee a Fear Knocks T-shirt to those who are accepted for publication.
Here's a sample of what I'm looking for in poetry:
Black Art
The ink blots ravage my breasts
Seeking black sustenance in words
Their paper-thin lips lapping
The secrets of my soul
A paper cut on my heart
I'll post a sample of what I'm looking for in fiction soon...
b cool!
Here's a sample of what I'm looking for in poetry:
Black Art
The ink blots ravage my breasts
Seeking black sustenance in words
Their paper-thin lips lapping
The secrets of my soul
A paper cut on my heart
I'll post a sample of what I'm looking for in fiction soon...
b cool!
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