Who are the Stiletto Gang?
The Stiletto Gang is a group blog full of traditional and indie published romance and mystery authors talking about writing, life, and how hard it is to find a new way to kill someone. Each day of the week features a new author. We keep our monthly blogging schedule posted in the sidebar. and we invite you to follow us on Facebook and/or sign up for daily blog alerts.
“Use Your Imagination”
/in Uncategorized/by CathyPLike many authors, I have a day job that keeps me far too busy. Right now, I’m scrambling to handle everything that was deferred due to a giant deadline. (Said deadline meant 12+ hour days for weeks and weeks – ack!) One of those deferred items is making sure all the slides for my teaching […]
AUSTIN STARR SPILLS THE BEANS
/in Uncategorized/by Kay KendallAmateur sleuth Austin talks to her creator Kay Kendall Freaking out. That’s exactly what I’m doing. Freaking out. RAINY DAY WOMEN-An Austin Starr Mystery Remember how desperate I was when my husband was jailed for a murder he didn’t commit? If it hadn’t been for all the moral support Larissa gave me, I’d never […]
Fall is the Time for Book Giveaways!
/in Uncategorized/by J.M. Phillippeby J.M. Phillippe October is one of my favorite months and Halloween one of my favorite holidays. It’s no secret to anyone who has read my book Perfect Likeness that I am a fan of the supernatural, and having an entire month dedicated to exploring the edges of humanity and playing in the great “what […]
A Weekend in Atlanta Talking Short Stories
/in Uncategorized/by Paula Bensonby Paula Gail Benson Robert Mangeot, Fran Stewart, and PGB (Photo by Charlie Burton) My membership in Sisters in Crime has afforded me many benefits, including information, encouragement, and camaraderie. I’m particularly grateful to have had the opportunity to participate in a recent short story workshop sponsored by the Atlanta Chapter and organized by its […]
What Happened to the Dining Room?
/in Uncategorized/by DebraWhat Happened to the Dining Room? by Debra H. Goldstein When I was a kid, our dining room table always looked pristine. It had a beautifully ironed tablecloth on it and a lovely centerpiece that sat exactly below the chandelier. The chairs were meticulously pushed in, but never touched the table. Of course, we never […]