Evie Carpenter, better known as E unless you want the sharp side of her tongue or one of her hunting knives, is just trying to survive. When the government’s plan to eradicate drug addicts using a new drug to exterminate them goes awry, it creates a new breed of no-longer-humans known as “tweakers.” Society crumbles as the mindless predators spread their poison through their infected blood. Lucky for E, she knows her way around a fight. When her not-so-ex-husband catches up with her in Louisiana after she loses the last member of her group, she’s forced to weigh her chances of survival on her own against traveling with the man she believes she hates.
Part I – The Ungrateful Dead
Part II – Stings
Part III – One Way Ticket
Part IV – Turbulence
Part V – Vegas is the Meanest Town
Part VI –House Rules
Part VII – Trouble Part I
Part VIII – Trouble Part II
Part IX – Showdown Part I
Part X – Showdown Part II
Part XI – All Falls Down
Part XII Fight or…
Part XIII …Flight
XIV – All or Nothing
Part XV Cold in the Desert
Part XVI “It’s a Cold and it’s a Broken Hallelujah”
Part XVII The True North Strong and Free
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Great introduction, and YES, I think that being well organized like this is a great way to show your readers you want them to read and enjoy!
Thank you! My mother was confused about the order of things, so I thought I’d better make sure no one else struggled with the timeline.
This is the only way to be. When I started the W.C., the first thing I did was get organized. There’s a shit load of stuff on my blog, but the way it’s organized, I figure people can pick and choose, and ignore what they want to, rather than try to sort through it all in some sort of chronological order. Blah to chronology, that’s what I say. (Actually, that’s the first time I’ve ever said that — what do you think? Could it catch on, or should we just try to ignore it and move on with our lives?)
When I realized we had the same blog layout and that I COULD organize all of my stuff in tabs, I started trying to do that to some extent. I never really intended to write serially, so it just developed that way. I had several people (my mother included) that were confused about how Evie and Owen got from A to B since I was writing them out of order.
I think it will definitely catch on, you should try to use it in a sentence today. Or another sentence. Not on a blog…
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