Saturday, September 13, 2014

Another GoFundMe update...

Sorry for the lack of updates. It has been a busy few days around here. I have been doing the overtime thing as much as I can to get ready my wife's operation day on 9/22. Your donations have really been helping make ends meet...

A teacher's head explodes- then things get weird! Check out the trailer for AS THE GOD'S WILL...

From ARROW IN THE HEAD




College kids! A cabin in the woods! Aliens! Michael Ironside! The trailer EXTRATERRESTRIAL has it all!

From ARROW IN THE HEAD



PLAID STALLIONS has RON: Spacepimp! (I'm not sure why...)

From PLAID STALLIONS

Presenting the latest (and long overdue) release by Odeon Toys, RON:Spacepimp one of our mascots, RON is a limited edition 8 inch action figure in the 70s Mego style. He comes complete with genuine vintage threads (real thrift store clothing was murdered to create each figure) and bustling with Kirby dots!


FLASHBAK has some classic comic book advertisements!

From FLASHBAK




The little lady from THE HOUSES OCTOBER BUILT looks just adorable!

From DREAD CENTRAL


Kick! Punch! It's all in the mind!





Check out the trailer for SOLITUDE, it has one heck of a concept!

From DREAD CENTRAL



Monday, September 8, 2014

Bryce James McGuire's short film THE WHISTLER will leave you chilled...

Found via HEY! LOOK OUT BEHIND YOU!



Go Fund Me Update #3

Ness has taken the first step in prep for her operation on 9/22. The first of two blood infusions, I've got to take her in for another infusion tomorrow. A five hour process, my daughter also has a doctor appointment tomorrow so I am losing a whole day of work. If not for you folks I would not be able to cover the hours I'll be missing...


Stephen Byrne Disney-fies DOCTOR WHO, FIREFLY and BUFFY

Found va DORKLY





Sunday, September 7, 2014

(Awesome Art) CBR presents 'What if Male Superheroes Had “Sexy” Variant Covers?'

From CBR

With all of the hubbub over the Milo Manera Spider-Woman variant cover, let’s do similar covers starring male comic book characters. So suggest a male superhero and our artists will draw an equivalent “sexy” variant cover featuring that character...







Thank you all for your support!



I am stunned. Thank you all so much. This helped in so many ways . When I took Ness to see her doctors last week I didn't realize I was out of vacation time so my paycheck was really really short.

The Cold Inside (a serial novel) Chapter Forty-Three part three

The Cold Inside
Chapter Forty-Three
part three
By AL BRUNO III

Thursday January 26, 1995

Blood loss, the smell of gunfire and a relentless enemy, it was like Khe Sanh all over again. Zeth stumbled over the seven inert Drones piled in the doorway of the storage room. He breathed through his mouth, hating the smell from them. The Drones’ faces were blank but just in case he took a moment to crack open each of their torsos and crush what he found inside. With one arm nearly numb it wasn’t easy, but these things were known to play possum. He sure as Hell didn’t need that now.

By the time he had harvested and stomped flat seven lumps of jellied silicone and plastic, night had fully fallen. That was the way Zeth liked it best, no fickle shadows and unreliable twilight just darkness on darkness with the occasional shaft or collection of lights to mark the borders.

Right. He thought, Time for a quick inventory.

His one-armed bandage job was already soaked through, but the bleeding seemed to have slowed. He had half a clip left on the UZI so he retrieved a pair of the Drones’ sidearms. Zeth grimaced at the sight of them, cheaply made things, as unremarkable and disposable as the creatures wielding them.

At least in Vietnam there had been backup, the guys in his company and the Army’s chain of support and command. Scary and purposeless as things might have gotten back then at least he never felt alone. Working for Jason Magwier in his war against the Monarchs often meant Zeth might find himself on his own at a moment’s notice – sometimes for weeks at a time.

There were other followers of Magwier’s cause, but they only seemed to come in two varieties; shifty or unbalanced. Zeth always seemed to find himself either trying to shepherd them or survive them.

In the end he had tired of war and fled Vietnam for the Byzantine wonders of Olathoe – the secret city. He paid his way from Outlander to citizen by working as an assassin. It saddened him to think that no matter how many changes he put himself through he still always ended up with a gun in his hand.

Zeth stood still, barely breathing, his eyes straining. This had been far too easy. The Monarchs didn’t recoil from an enemy just because they’d lost some Drones and Avatars.

Are they so eager to have their prize that they won’t waste a moment’s thought on some poor insignificant soul like me? 

Or maybe Magwier succeeded already? Zeth shook his head at the thought, No. I doubt it.

He inhaled sharply and then ran for the stairway. Kicking the door open he risked peering down. Flames cast an irregular light across Zeth’s face; smoke was filling the air. It looked like they were trying to either flush him out or burn him up. Zeth doubled back to the window and started to climb out onto the fire escape. A hail of gunfire sent him retreating back inside.