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About Me
- sandra
- Writer of short stories, flash fiction, the occasional bit of erotica, an historical novel set in old Santa Fe, and a vampire novel set in Los Angeles. Strong women, evil women, and upstanding examples of the female sex appear in my stories. Motherhood, usually tormented and zany motherhood, is also represented. Men need not fear; they are treated rather well . . . considering.
A few of the anthologies in which my work has appeared:
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- Bloodsucking: A Primer
- Sex and Death
- Vampires and Evil: the Romantic Antihero
- Where to Get a Good Bite
- "Secrets"
- Clip of me at West Hollywood Book Fair
- Flashback to the Start of a Vacuous Future: Vicki Christina Barcelona
- Sex and the City in My City
- What Family Shall Endure: Black Snake Moan
- Memories of Mom: Why I Enjoy the Macabre
- Latinos in Lotusland
- Vegas, babee
- Politerotica Interruptus
- Villainy in No Country for Old Men and There Will Be Blood
- Dispossessed Daughters in the Land of Big Love
- Old Guys . . . with a Side Trip Down Brad Pitt's Lips
- Are Women the Sexual Pursuers?
- A New Angle on Harry Potter
- Masturbation or Blogturbation: your choice
- On Pornography
- The Real Inside Passage
Magick
Moon Phase
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- Beverly Jackson
- California is a Black Hole
- Claudia Smith
- Daniel Olivas
- Ellen Meister
- Eric Lunn
- Famous For All Kinds of Wickedness
- Guide to Literary Agents
- I blame the patriarchy
- Jill Smolinski.com
- John Cage Flash Master
- Katrina Denza
- Lisa McMann
- Morbid Anatomy
- Regenerated Imagination
- Rick Taubold
- the f word
- the laidback buddhist
- The Sychronicity of Indeterminacy
- Vampire Rave
- Vampires, Inc.
- Wonderland or Not
1 comments:
ah. I loved your tale. Glad you "hurt" your back. Hope it is better after letting her care for you. Sometimes our bodies just know they need to be "touched". Too often we make it about sex...though clearly you felt "something"...It sounds like a "secret" afternoon. I am happy you had it. I am happy you told it. I won't tell anyone your secret. I promise. Did I mention, I am a wimmim-loving-wimmim? I understand these secret times. They are precious. and they are what they are.
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