Posts about S.H. Roddey

  Heya, Creeps! I know we talked about this one awhile back, but it’s finally here! Release day! Release day! Yay! Er…yeah, sorry. I get[…]

I was skipping through the archives of my computer the other day and I ran across one of the more amusing moments from my promotional[…]

Good morning, my lovelies! Welcome to Tuesday…my least favorite day of the week. I have something pretty for you today. Well, actually this stuff was[…]

Music has always been a big part of my life. Every major moment in my life seems to be accompanied by a song. And there[…]

Gooooooooood morning, Creeps! I have a tasty, little treat for you this morning. From the good peeps over at Mocha Memoirs Press, here’s a little[…]

I don’t make resolutions. It’s a personal thing. I know me well enough to know that resolutions only put undue pressure on me; to make[…]

Writing truly is a dying art. And that cold, sad fact makes me want to sit down and cry fat, ugly tears.

At 3:30 this morning, I dared to go on the internet for the first time in a week, and I cried. I cried for the[…]

It’s November 15th. Yes, I know… thank you, Captain Obvious… but I say that for a reason: It’s November. We’re nearly half-way into that lovely[…]

No woman should live in fear. No woman should be subjected to unnecessary torture, be it from a parent, sibling, spouse, or even a stranger.[…]