Saturday, November 7, 2026

TURKEYS, TOUCHDOWNS, AND SHOPPING FRENZY by Ellen Butler

It’s November and now that spooky season has passed we are looking forward to celebrating Thanksgiving at the end of the month. This holiday brings families and friends together for a day of food, football, and gratitude. Although Thanksgiving is associated with the 1621 harvest celebration shared by English colonists and the Wampanoag tribe at Plymouth, the event looked quite different from today's festivities. The gathering lasted three days and celebrated a successful harvest. Thanksgiving became an annual national holiday in 1863 under Abraham Lincoln, during the Civil War. Lincoln designated the final Thursday in November as a national day of giving thanks. In 1941, Congress established the fourth Thursday in November as Thanksgiving Day.


Of course, no Thanksgiving would be complete without the food. Turkey takes center stage on most American dinner tables, accompanied by stuffing, mashed potatoes, cranberry sauce, sweet potatoes, green beans, corn, macaroni and cheese, and pumpkin pie. American producers raise hundreds of millions of birds annually to meet holiday demand. While roasting remains the traditional cooking method, deep-frying a turkey has become increasingly popular. Deep-frying produces crispy skin and juicy meat in less time than roasting. However, take warning: putting a frozen or partially frozen turkey into hot oil can cause a dangerous overflow and fire.

For football fans, Thanksgiving means more than passing the gravy. Professional football has been part of the holiday tradition for generations. The Detroit Lions began hosting Thanksgiving Day games in 1934. The Dallas Cowboys joined the Thanksgiving lineup in 1966, creating another annual tradition. Today, NFL Thanksgiving games attract millions of viewers who gather around televisions after dinner or during the preparations, making football as much a part of Thanksgiving as turkey and pumpkin pie.


Following the tryptophan induced coma of Thanksgiving, comes Black Friday, the unofficial kickoff to the frenzied Christmas shopping season. The term originated in Philadelphia during the 1950s and 1960s, when police used it to describe the crowds and general chaos that descended on the city following Thanksgiving. Retailers eventually embraced the phrase promoting the idea that Black Friday was the day businesses moved from operating in the red to turning a profit, or going into the black. Traditionally, shoppers lined up outside department stores in the early morning hours hoping to snag discounted TVs, toys, and other holiday gifts. However, online shopping changed the landscape. Cyber Monday, free shipping, and early online promotions allow consumers to hunt for bargains without leaving home. Nevertheless, Black Friday remains a major shopping event in stores and online.

Whether you're enjoying a second helping of pumpkin pie, cheering on your favorite football team, or hunting for a Black Friday bargain, Thanksgiving is a reminder that some traditions are best enjoyed with food, friends and family, and plenty of gratitude.

Saturday, October 31, 2026

WHY DO GHOSTS HAUNT THE STORIES I WRITE? by Allie Marie

To end this spooky season on the most appropriate day of this month, October 31, 2026, I’m blogging on ghosts and hauntings!

When I finally realized a childhood dream and published my first book in October of 2015, I never expected it would be a ghost mystery story. After retiring from law enforcement and armed with a vivid imagination, years of police adventures, unique experiences, and war stories from some of the best colleagues I ever worked with, I was ready to write suspense and police thrillers. Instead, genealogy, an entirely different type of sleuthing, took me down another path. With tracing family ancestry as the basis for my True Colors Series, I created a series with modern-day characters facing ghosts from the past.

I don’t even believe in ghosts or haunted places! Maybe in the spirit world some restless souls have unfinished business before they find peace. That's about the limit of my thinking on the topic.

As an avid bookworm growing up, I spent my time reading—no, devouring—teen sleuth stories, mainly Trixie Belden and Nancy Drew mysteries. The Hardy Boys and other popular mysteries also got their fair share of my attention. I didn’t aspire to be a police officer at the time, but maybe these was a subconscious influence on my future career as one. 

So how did it come to pass that ghosts and haunted places took over the keyboard when I began my writing? I thought back to my childhood and about some of the unexpected influences that might have shape my adult writing.

At about age 10, I read my first “ghost” story. The Mystery of the Haunted Hut had it all for me—teen investigators, mysterious clues, and the hint of ghosts. I was hooked and even tried my hand at writing my own little mystery story (literally by hand in a composition book from school). I wrote to Whitman Books and Grosset and Dunlap, the main publishers of the books I read, asking how to publish my book. They each wrote back with a nice reply basically saying that it takes years to get published but I should continue to write my stories, mimeograph them (yes, the famous old machines were still in use) staple them into booklets and distribute to my family and friends. They also suggested to “write what I know,” which has proven to be sage advice.

My idea of ghosts is probably influenced from a single picture I vaguely remember—a sketch in a Compton’s Encyclopedia of a scraggly old ghost, in a nightcap and gown, maybe with chains at his feet, going up an old staircase. The elusive image pops up every so often when I write. Something about those Victorian images of a drafty old mansion with a transparent ghost ascending a spiral staircase and an orb of light floating nearby has been etched into my imagination. Also, around that same time, Mr. Magoo’s Christmas Carol, starring Mr. Magoo as Scrooge, aired. It may have aired in color, but we did not have a color television at the time. I grew up to like other early versions of this Dickens classic, preferably in black and white. Only recently, I realized the plot of the original story always intrigued me because of its theme of ghosts and time travel.

The ultimate childhood memory that may have influenced my penchant for ghosts was the movie The Uninvited, starring Ray Milland. As a child, I watched this movie on our local Friday night Shock Theater show. This eerie black and white movie scared the bejeebers out of me! I’ve watched it several times over the years, and while the movie itself no longer scares me, I still experience how it made me feel back in the day, scaring me yet forcing me to watch every minute in frozen intrigue. Emphasizing secrets hidden in long, dark shadows, breezes wafting where they did not belong, mysterious scents and lights tormenting the heroine…these clever elements, in one way or another, have certainly shaped some ghostly events in my stories. 

Did those black and white images enhance my interest, or did my own imagination place me square in the middle of things that go bump in the night? Whichever it was, that shivery suspense somehow managed to overpower my real-life adventures and find its way into the heart of my stories.

My goal as a writer is for my readers to become part of my stories, to experience that moment of suspense and uncertainty that my characters experience. I want them to smell the pipe smoke, feel unseen fingers stroke their face, and have that shiver run through their veins that raises the hair on the backs of their necks. I don’t want to necessarily frighten them…but I want it to grip them, so they remember how that scene made them feel!

All in a hauntingly good way, of course!

Saturday, October 24, 2026

THE ART OF STORYTELLING: PART IV: WRITING SCARY STORIES by Penny Hutson

 

People of all ages love scary stories - even young children. I certainly love hearing a good ghost story or Dracula tale but telling them is even more fun.

Here’s what I’ve learned about scary stories in the nearly three decades spent reading, writing, and telling them to thousands of middle school students.

First and foremost, a good, scary story must have the basic elements and structure in all good stories. Period. No exceptions. And, just for the record, no
amount of ghostly elements or zombie gore will make up for a story’s lack in other areas.

With that said, there are certain elements that lend themselves to creating those spine-tingling, hair-raising moments.

Set the Scene

For eighteen years I worked as a middle school librarian, and every Halloween I’d turn our library into an elaborate set using bulletin board paper, fabric, paints, and whatever props I could buy, borrow, or get my husband to make. Then, I’d tell scary stories to all the students in my school. Yes, all of them. It took an entire a week. When I told Mary Shelly’s Frankenstein, for example, I’d dress up as a mad scientist named Dr. Nefarious (no kidding) with spikey white hair and science goggles. Behind me was a laboratory complete with bubbling science beakers and a human-sized lab table with a dead body (aka an old stuffed suit of my husband’s) covered by a white sheet. It did look very realistic. I’m just saying. For retelling the Salem witch trials, I’d put on some stereotypical witch costume with a pointed black hat and a witch’s broom. The set was an old wooden cottage loaded with fake spiders, cobwebs, a black cauldron, a few rubbery bats, and a stuffed raven. You get the idea. Setting is an easy and powerful tool to create whatever spooky, creepy feelings you’re after.

Keep in mind, that some settings are overused or cliched, (like the ones I used) so for older audiences consider other ways to bring on the creep, such as a crowded city sidewalk, a child’s bedroom, a tight space, or other seemingly normal settings where something’s off or not quite right. Remember, I was dealing with eleven to thirteen-year-olds. They didn’t care or even know about cliches, which segways nicely to my next spooktacular element.

Know Your Audience  

If you’re a writer, I’m sure you’ve heard this advice before, but it can’t be overstated. Knowing one’s audience is possibly the most important piece of information to have in writing or telling any story but especially scary ones, and here’s why.

By the time I became a certified K-12 Library Media Specialist, I’d been teaching middle school English for twelve years, so I understood that age-group very well. When Halloween rolled around, I knew exactly what kind of scary stories the kids would like and could handle. They loved vampires, witches, werewolves, ghosts, even rats. You name it! If it smacked of spooky, they wanted to hear it; but they also appreciated the corny, silly, nonsensical stuff like no other age group I’ve worked with.

So, I tempered the spooky with the corny, like the ghost who was afraid of other ghosts or dressing like a witch named Griselda (which always made the kids laugh), who couldn’t fly or cast spells like the other witches. And it worked because I knew what level of “scary” my audience liked and expected. If I tried to tell those same stories to older children or adult fans of hard-core horror, it would have failed miserably. Likewise, a Stephen King adult level slasher story would have traumatized some and upset parents.

So, you’ve got to know your audience and tailor your story to match. Enough said about that.

Create the Atmosphere and Mood

Atmosphere in a story is the look and feel of the physical surroundings or scene, like dark, menacing, oppressive, or bustling. Mood is the feeling created in the reader (or listener) like nervous, sad, tense, or excited. A successful story needs both. Hence, this was why I put so much time and effort into my costumes and sets. By itself, however, setting is not enough. You’ll need lots of sensory details like strange noises or an eerie silence, a freezing cold room or a hot sandy beach with no wind.

Word choice also matters. What the narrator and the characters say will either add to or detract from the story’s overall atmosphere and mood, so choose your words wisely.

Pacing

Pacing is another excellent tool to have in your writer’s kit. When telling stories out loud, I varied the speed and volume of my speech, slowing down in places, speeding up in others to keep my audience interested and engaged. Taking a longer time to get to the scary part created tension and suspense, as everyone wondered what would happen next. You can do this in writing by revealing imminent dangers or threats slowly over time and alternating between moments of calm and terror.

So, if you’re up for writing a scary story or two, try using some of these elements. That is, if you’re not too scared. I hope you find them eerily useful.

Saturday, October 17, 2026

TELL ME WHAT WERE THEIR NAMES: SINKING OF THE USS REUBEN JAMES (DD-245) by Michael Rigg

"Sinking of the REUBEN JAMES,
31 October 1941"
by Bailey Coale Griffiths
The United States Navy traces its roots to October 13, 1775, when the Continental Congress authorized “. . . a swift sailing vessel, to carry ten carriage guns, and a proportionable number of swivels, with eighty men, be fitted, with all possible dispatch[sic], for a cruise of three months . . .” And in the 251 years since, logbooks have recorded many acts of honor, courage, and commitment. The sinking of the USS Reuben James (DD-245) is just one of them.

On October 23, 1941, REUBEN JAMES, commanded by Lieutenant Commander Heywood L. “Tex” Edwards, set sail from Argentia, Newfoundland to escort convoy HX-156. She was one of five destroyers protecting more than fifty merchant ships, some American and some British. Note that the United States was not at war, its official position one of neutrality as World War Two raged in Europe.

At daybreak on October 31, 1941, approximately 600 miles west of Ireland, a torpedo fired by German U-Boat U-522 hit REUBEN JAMES on her port side, ignited her forward magazine, and blew her in half. According to one survivor, Electrician’s Mate Thomas Turnbull, “The whole front of the ship lifted up and it was gone. Gone in an instant.” The remainder of the ship, the aft section, remained afloat for about five minutes.

Of the ship’s crew, only forty-five survived. Ninety-nine sailors perished, including all seven of the ship’s officers.

The sinking of the REUBEN JAMES followed two other U-Boat attacks on U.S. Navy ships beginning in September 1941. With the United States Congress, and citizens, divided on the question of entering the war, these attacks did not result in a declaration of war. It was only a few short weeks, however, before the Japanese attack on Pearl Harbor unified a divided nation.

The legacy of that deadly Halloween lives on in the song “The Sinking of the Reuben James,” written by Woody Guthrie. Sung to the tune of “Wildwood Flower,” here are the first two stanzas:

Have you heard of a ship called the good Reuben James
Manned by hard fighting men both of honor and fame?
She flew the Stars and Stripes of the land of the free
But tonight she's in her grave on the bottom of the sea

Tell me what were their names, tell me what were their names
Did you have a friend on the good Reuben James?
What were their names, tell me, what were their names?
Did you have a friend on the good Reuben James?

Listen to the full song in a version sung by Woody Guthrie: The Sinking Of The Reuben James

This presentation by The Kingston Trio lists the names of those lost:  "The Sinking of the Reuben James" by The Kingston Trio

For a more detailed history of the attack, see: Sinking the USS Reuben James - Warfare History Network

Saturday, October 10, 2026

PROMPTS TO INSPIRE YOU, PART EIGHT: HALLOWEEN EDITION, by Max Jason Peterson


Welcome to the spooky side of Max’s Writers Café! Today we’ll create scary short tales and poems.

Each year, I host Micro Horror, the October edition of my prompt-based inspiration workshops for Hampton Public Library. These are free, ages 18+, entirely online via Zoom, and require individual registration via Eventbrite. Here’s the overall collection where you can find all events, including this year’s Micro Horror session and the fall slate of workshops.

The purpose of my inspiration sessions is simply to help fellow creatives get started on something new. It can be refreshing to let yourself dream up something unexpected from a prompt; and something about writing with a time limit, especially in the company of others, with an idea you didn’t expect, can help overcome that “stuck” feeling. So I wrote these with the intention of inspiring some new rough drafts. Don’t expect them to be perfect!

For each numbered concept below: read the prompt first, then set a timer for ten minutes and start writing. Stop when the timer ends. Though you’re writing on your own, obeying the timer should still help train your brain to take the prompt seriously and get down to business. (For me, this can help circumvent how daunting it can be to get started.) You might be surprised by how much comes to you that you didn’t expect! And I hope that some of these rough drafts will intrigue you enough to polish and/or continue them later.

1. Halloween homage: Think about some of the scary media you have enjoyed—films, fiction, poems, music—and/or specific actors, writers, directors, or musicians whose creepy effects stayed with you. Write something that speaks to the vibe, style, mood, or aesthetic of this media or creator. Make it entirely your own, but something that could conceivably “feel” like it goes with the work you’re paying homage to.

2. Put on the mask: There’s a lot of creepiness in folklore, fairy tales, mythology, urban legends, cryptids, and popular culture that has entered the public domain (such as the books and characters upon which the Universal Monsters films were based; the films themselves are still protected by copyright). In addition, there are many character types and motifs that are typically associated with Halloween and autumn (vampires, werewolves, witches, ghosts, black cats, pumpkins, scarecrows, the Grim Reaper, etc.). Write a poem from the point of view of your favorite and/or most feared monster! It could even be a Halloween decoration that has an inner life.

3. Poe’s Unity of Effect: Edgar Allan Poe advised that a short work should strive to support a unified mood, vibe, ambience, or effect, which should begin with the first line. Everything in the piece should strive toward this effect; anything that does not, should be left out. With Poe’s primary themes often being horror and grief, consider choosing a gothic, frightening, or mournful subject. Let every line contribute to this single effect.

4. Haunted acrostic: Pick a trope or theme you love from horror/Halloween and do one of the following: Write a poem in which the first letter of each line spells out the name of that thing or idea. If you’re working on prose, try including part or all of the name, or a synonym/alternate version of it, at the start of each paragraph.

5. Seasonal creepiness: Think about Halloween, horror/gothic/paranormal topics, autumn, the dark, long nights, dark nights of the soul, nightmares, ghost stories, or a spooky experience. Focus in on things that are eerie about the season, that make your back creep or keep you awake at night. Transfer your shivers to the reader!

If you’d like more prompts, here are some earlier installments in this series:

Part One

Part Two

Part Three

Part Four

Part Five

Part Six

Part Seven

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Max Gardner (he/they) is a fiction writer & award-winning poet published under a variety of bylines, including Max Jason Peterson and Adele Gardner. A poetry collection, Halloween Hearts, is available from Jackanapes Press, while over 500 stories, poems, art, and articles appear in Analog, Clarkesworld, Strange Horizons, PodCastle, Daily Science Fiction, and more. Gardner serves as literary executor for father and mentor Delbert R. Gardner; Muse Mansion, a collection of poems by both father and firstborn, will be released soon by San Francisco Bay Press. 

Saturday, October 3, 2026

Of Birthdays and Climate Change by Judy Fowler

 





It's October, my birthday month. I'm leaving my early seventies behind this year, and if the past five years have taught me anything, it’s that life is precious. I've learned that any person I know can have an unexpected "scare" after they turn 70—and, in days or weeks, disappear forever, their race run.

I usually look forward to transitions: independence at 21, marriage at 26, learning to sing opera at 30, going back to school at 40. Retirement? That transition excited me so much that I felt compelled to read my findings to a writing group week after week for the first eighteen months. 

Without children of my own to hold up a mirror, I rarely notice myself or others as we age. In a photo from a recent alumni event, I recognized someone. "Wow," I said to a former classmate, "Jim hasn't changed a bit." She broke it to me: “That’s his grandson.”

Other people groan as the years pass. "I'm losing my youth," a fellow said to me last week, and he looked pained. He'd just turned 64. " Big deal!" I said. To me, he had every reason to smile.  

As a single in my seventies, I've changed in one aspect: I've begun to pass on insider information. For example: rather than quickly dumping dating partners you're less than gaga about, it's better to hold on to anyone you even "sort of" like doing things with. You never know when the A team will lose a member. And that's when the B team starts to shine.

"If you even minimally like a woman," I told a retired single man last week, "there's no need to marry her or dismiss her. You'll need friends who are free for an afternoon or an evening. You can keep things light.  Few of us want to relinquish our own homes for yours."

The same is true about being friendly with everyone in your exercise classes. I don't know how many serious stumbles and falls I'd have had in these past few years if Carol had dropped out of balance class when the rest of the fifteen-plus members fell away. With just two of us and one trainer, we kept the class alive. 

As for climate change? The longer days and summer heat challenged my body here in Florida. My much-loved outdoor walks grew fewer through June, and stopped altogether in July and August. Even trips to the beach left me enervated.  I had to accept being worn out by 4 p.m. I'm delighted to welcome October. My walks and my evening activities are back. 

So I admit it: I'm finally joining those who glance backward before they look ahead. It's been painful to part with people my age — important characters in the book of my life — who left this plane in their early seventies. I lost Skip, Ava, Kathy, and Charlie that way. Last month, when a doctor of mine raised what turned out to be a false alarm, I understood why some claim that the word "yet" now means you're eligible, too. 

I thought a medical alarm would send me straight to my desk to finalize drafts of plays and stories. It didn't. While I waited two weeks for my test results, I lived completely under the direction of my five senses, as if I had to test them. 

I noticed the Florida sky more often, its low, fluffy clouds giving way to unexpected pelting rain. I noticed the gentle voice of a neighbor who, though we only met a few months ago, called out, "Hey, Judy," as I passed him on my way to take out the trash. 

I saw the benefit of "You're eligible, too" in how many people over the age of 75 become more affectionate and generous. My friend Rex, now 80, is as cheerful cooking fish and bok choy, breaking down Amazon boxes, or buying surprise theater tickets as he is eating ice cream at the beach. Maybe smelling the roses is a purpose in and of itself. "Holding hands?" a 50-something male shouted as he drove past us on our way home from the beach a while back. "That's nice." 

My medical false alarm changed my opinion of the free-ranging geckos that live in this climate. For most of the year that I've lived here, I've cringed when they ran past my feet. They're everywhere: scurrying through the hedges in my architecturally stunning neighborhood, racing along the boardwalk, or peeking out from messy urban renewal. What I missed before was how these geckos are always on their way somewhere. They're not aimless. That alone makes life better, richer, and healthier. In the Jurassic period, they walked alongside dinosaurs before we humans existed. I guess it was pretty hot then, too. Yet here they are. If they could speak, they'd probably say, "Enjoy your day!"

Saturday, September 26, 2026

HAPPY FALL Y’ALL: PIGSKIN SEASON IS HERE! by Sheryl Jordan

 Fall is one of my favorite seasons for many reasons. The amazing beauty of nature's changing colors never fails to stir nostalgia in me.  The air smells different as nature prepares for winter.

Fall, also known as autumn, marks what's to come. Fall Festivals are in full swing. Halloween is not far behind. Oh, and then Thanksgiving, an all-time favorite of mine to spend time cooking and dining with family and friends, and building memories together. Some people may begin shopping for the winter holidays.

The most compelling part of fall is football season! Professional and college seasons run from late summer through late winter.  Whether at high school, college, or professional football, I enjoy watching the games! Hearing high school bands perform at Friday night games reminds me of attending my high school’s games every Friday night and the excitement of cheering for our team!


What does pigskin have to do with football?

In the early 1800s, footballs were made from animal bladders, most often pig bladders because pigs were raised for food everywhere and readily available. People inflated the bladders by mouth (sounds like a gross task!) or with an early air pump. The balls were round instead of oval, and later the bladders were covered with cowhide for better grip and durability. Eventually, as the game became more sophisticated, they made the football with rubber liners and leather wraps. These balls held the air better and had a consistent oval shape. Today, the balls are made of synthetic air liners and four leather panel wraps. The name “Pigskin” became a popular nickname because it sounded more appealing than calling the ball a “pig bladder.”  The name is still popular on sports news shows and in football segments called “Pigskin Report,” “Prep Pigskin Report,” or “Friday Night Pigskin,” for example.

My Dislike To Love of the Game

Growing up, I didn’t care to watch professional games on television. While my parents and siblings watched, I read a lot of books!  The games were boring to me. I only got into the games when I attended them in person. We attended Minnesota Vikings games, with the whole tailgating experience and sitting in the stands with hardcore fans. The aroma of ribs, wings, hamburgers, hot dogs, and a variety of other foods on grills in the stadium parking lots, plus loud chatter among friends and family, filled the air.

I began enjoying watching televised professional and college games one day when I didn’t know what I wanted to watch, so I turned to a Vikings game and have loved it ever since. Today, my family watches games all afternoon on Sundays, and on Monday and Thursday nights. We all have different favorite teams, representing the Indianapolis Colts, Denver Broncos, Minnesota Vikings, Green Bay Packers, and, in honor of my mom and dad, the Pittsburgh Steelers. We also watch games of teams with our favorite players.

If you walk past our house during a game, you can hear yelling and cheering throughout. Whether my team is winning or losing, I now love a good game of football. It’s to the point that after the season is over and the Super Bowl is won, I go through football withdrawals for a couple of weeks!

 

Saturday, September 19, 2026

MARILYN MONROE: A LIFE IN 100 TAKES & YEARS by Teresa Inge

If Marilyn Monroe had lived to see 2026, she would have turned 100 on June 1—a milestone that invites us to look beyond the platinum hair, camera flashes, and famous white dress. Born Norma Jeane Mortenson in Los Angeles in 1926, she entered the world with little security. Her childhood was marred by living in 10 foster homes, an orphanage, and, at age 16, marriage to her next-door neighbor, James Dougherty, to avoid returning to foster care. Dougherty later recalled that although he knew Norma Jeane Dougherty, he never knew Marilyn Monroe—the star she would become, to escape her early life.

I first learned about Monroe as a child, watching her movies with my mother. Years later, after reading her biography, I understood why fans remain fascinated by her life. It’s not only her beauty, but vulnerability, screen presence, and the star she carefully crafted to interest people.  

Becoming Marilyn Monroe

After divorcing Dougherty in 1946, Monroe’s transformation from factory worker and model to Hollywood legend was not simply luck. She studied acting, the camera, literature, and music, while critics underestimated her. By the 1950s, films such as Gentlemen Prefer Blondes, The Seven Year Itch, and Some Like It Hot made her the most recognized performer on Earth.

Marriages & Production Company
Monroe later founded a production company to seek serious roles in an industry eager to package her as fantasy. Her marriages to Joe DiMaggio in 1954 and Arthur Miller in 1956 did not survive, strained by jealousy, pressure, and the glare of fame.

Creative Control

During that period, Monroe clashed with Hollywood studios over typecasting, low pay, lack of creative control, suspensions, and contract disputes. Her reputation for arriving late to set, keeping crews waiting, and reliance on acting coach Paula Strasberg after each take, made it hard for studios to take her seriously. Yet those struggles show how she was fighting to be understood, respected, and shape her own career.

Happy Birthday, Mr. President

In May 1962, Monroe sang "Happy Birthday" to President John F. Kennedy at Madison Square Garden. Shortly after, 20th Century-Fox fired her in June 1962, due to her absences from filming Something’s Got to Give, and the studio’s frustration over her going to New York for Kennedy’s event, despite production issues.

Death

Marilyn Monroe died on August 5, 1962. Her death was officially ruled a probable suicide from an overdose of barbiturates.

Legacy 

At 100, Marilyn Monroe remains a cultural icon. She stands as a symbol of beauty, ambition, vulnerability, and reinvention. A self-made artist who understood the power of image and celebrity long before the modern world had language for it. Her performances, photographs, and public persona continue to invite fascination because they hold radiance and mystery. 

 

Saturday, September 12, 2026

AUTUMN BUCKET LIST by Kimberly R. Thorn

Autumn Bucket List             

By: Kimberly R. Thorn

Write/Tell a ghost story

Attend a bonfire

Go star gazing

Listen to a fall romance novel audiobook

Go on a drive with someone to see the leaves changing

Enjoy a cup of hot apple cider

Make some pumpkin bread

Go bobbing for apples

Wear a Halloween costume of your favorite character

Read a fall mystery while cuddling with your pet under a cozy blanket, sipping some hot tea

Have a fall picnic on a blanket

Ride a hayride

Eat some hot apple pie with vanilla ice cream    

                         


Attend a fall festival

Try your luck in a corn maze

Take a romantic stroll through the fall leaves on a trail

Wear an ugly fall sweater

Listen to a ghost story someone tells in person, in the dark

Have a sing-along by a campfire

Attend/have a Halloween party

Have some fun at a fall carnival

Rake the leaves up into a pile then let your pet and/or kids jump into them.  Better yet, you jump in with them too

Sit near the water with some friends and family telling each other silly jokes.  The first one who laughs loses.  What is the loser to do?  Treat everyone to dessert?

Do your workout outside instead of indoors

Always keep a small gratitude journal with you.  Log in things you’re grateful for during this fall to remember later.

Read a classic novel outside while drinking hot coffee.

Get some naps in later in the morning or early afternoon

Take a day or weekend trip to someplace new to enjoy

Go pick some fresh apples at an apple orchard

Compliment someone you don’t know but see all the time somewhere

Tell someone who you know what you like, love or admire about them

Try reading something that you wouldn’t normally read.  A different author, or genre, maybe.

Join a book club or start your own

Attend an outdoor festival                                             

See a band play

Support local business

Try some new food or a new restaurant

Do something that gets you closer to obtaining a dream that you have.

Do something for someone else that puts them closer to their dream, if you can

Introduce yourself to someone new

Encourage/bless someone

Watch a scary movie with the lights out

Read a memoir or a nonfiction book while in bed

Have a fall cookout

Change your battery in your smoke detector when daylight savings time ends




Sunday, September 6, 2026

THE CASE OF THE MISSING APPLE SEASON part 1 by Yvonne Saxon

 

The Fannie Farmer 1896 Cook Book
   September. Labor Day weekend. Feet up on the desk, hoping for an easy Friday and then taking off early for the holiday weekend.

 Plans? No big plans. business is slow when regular people are chasing the last cookout before the kiddos go back to school. Me? Leaving early to save on the electric bill.
Then she hammered on the door. 
Of all the county agricultural extension offices in all the rural counties in all the world, she has to walk into mine.
 “It’s open, don’t break it down” I called. A gorgeous dame, dressed smartly in an interesting shade of green, swooped in.
 “Mr. Braeburn I’ve been robbed! They’re destroying everything I’ve worked for-you have to help me!” 
“Why don’t you take a deep breath and tell me your name,” I said, motioning her to a chair while abandoning my idea of leaving early. 

Saturday, August 29, 2026

THE INSPIRATION BEHIND FATAL LEGISLATION - A 2017 PACEMAKER RECALL, by Ellen Butler

As an author, inspiration for a novel can appear in unexpected places. For my second Karina Cardinal mystery, Fatal Legislation, it came from something as ordinary as a television commercial about a pacemaker recall. My research-junkie brain immediately went on high alert. A little digging revealed the reason behind the recall: cybersecurity vulnerabilities that could allow the pacemakers to be hacked. And just like that, the seeds of a murder mystery were planted.

When we think of computer hacking, we usually imagine stolen passwords and breached networks leading to personal information being sold on the dark web. But in 2017, cybersecurity concerns reached beyond our computer systems into the human heart.

A modern pacemaker is essentially a tiny computer implanted inside the body. It monitors the heart and sends electrical impulses to keep it beating properly. Wireless capabilities enable doctors to remotely monitor their patients’ heart health. But this wireless communication also creates a potential point of entry for hackers. The problem affected radio-frequency-enabled pacemakers capable of communicating wirelessly with external equipment. A convenience for patients and doctors that created a dangerous vulnerability.

A bad actor exploiting this cybersecurity vulnerability could gain access and alter a pacemaker's programming. A disturbing possibility to ponder. In a worst-case scenario, manipulation could lead to inappropriate pacing, and potential death. Which is exactly how the victim in Fatal Legislation is murdered.

The pacemakers in question were updated with security patches. However, discussions with cybersecurity specialists led me to understand that any device with firmware has the potential to be hacked. It’s only a matter of time before a true bad actor finds another vulnerability.

When a computer is helping to keep a human heart beating, cybersecurity becomes more than a matter of data protection, it becomes one of physical safety. Which leaves behind some hard questions. Updating the implanted firmware carries risks of its own, is it riskier to leave the vulnerabilities or update them? Could a hack be disguised as a natural pacemaker failure? Is it the perfect crime? Will we see future implanted cybersecurity risks?

Knowing this information, how comfortable would you feel having a wireless pacemaker installed?

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Ellen Butler is a bestselling mystery and historical fiction author. Her Karina Cardinal mystery series was praised by Publishers Weekly as “intelligent escapism”. Butler infuses her fast-paced mystery-action novels with authenticity and intrigue. 

Saturday, August 22, 2026

BEANTOWN OR SWEET TOWN? By Jeff Tanner


Great Molasses Flood
Historical Marker
If you’ve been to Boston, you probably think the city’s history began with the first colonists and ended with the War of 1812.

You’d be wrong.

But then again, what gets remembered motivates tourists to travel and spend money. Not two forgotten major disasters. Both changed how responsibility for human-created catastrophes is assigned and paid, but they don’t bring the tourists.

The first occurred in 1919 – the Great Molasses Flood.

Yes, molasses. 

A molasses tank burst, dispensing 2.3 million gallons in a 30-foot-high flash flood that swept through the neighborhood at 35 miles per hour. Buildings were flattened, in some cases their roof still intact after the walls were gone. A piece of steel sheared through a column holding up the elevated train tracks, just moments after a passenger train had passed by. A fire station was lifted from its foundation and moved over a hundred feet.

Twenty-one people were killed, most dying that day, and another 150 were injured.

The tank was built so that the Purity Distilling Company could make as much alcohol as possible before Prohibition (passed the day after the flood) took effect. The job was rushed, the material was subpar, and the tank insufficiently tested. In fact, it was never fully filled with water before it was put into service!

Blame fell on the builder’s treasurer, who was responsible for the lack of testing, poor quality materials, etc. He even ordered the tank painted brown to hide the leaks.

Boston, Beantown, could’ve been named Sweet City for it smelled of molasses for years after.

The second disaster occurred over twenty years later. In 1942, the Coconut Grove nightclub burned. Once the headquarters of mobster Charles “King” Solomon (who was killed in 1933), the huge warren of former warehouses was still a popular dance and dining club. The Grove boasted a roll-away roof so patrons could dance under the stars.

But the owner grew tired of people walking their checks by sneaking out of the fire exits, so he bolted them shut. A window that could have been knocked out was plywooded over. When the fire started, the only escape known to the public was a single revolving door that quickly jammed. When it finally broke, the oxygen from outside created a horrific fireball that incinerated all who were there.

The fire resulted in the largest death toll in a nightclub fire, and at the time, the second largest building fire death toll (the 9/11 attacks are now first).

Just 10 days prior, the Fire Department had inspected the building and declared it safe. No mention of bolted doors and blocked windows. But that’s the only permit the place had – no liquor license, no food-handling permit, nothing.

Coconut Grove Fire Historical Marker
The impact of this calamity is far-reaching, and not just in the obvious ways of permitting and fire safety. Burn care was revolutionized, in part because the city’s healthcare system was well-prepared to handle the disaster. They were ready for potential needs caused by World War II and Nazis sinking ships near the coast. Treatments for burn victims advanced rapidly since there were so many all at once. These treatments, including for psychological trauma, were put immediately into widespread practice in the military.

While numerous outcomes of these two tragedies have advanced healthcare, made urban living safer, and increased personal liability for those responsible, these two tragedies are marked only by these plaques.

 

 

Saturday, August 15, 2026

THE ART OF STORYTELLING: PART III: WHAT ABOUT STYLE? by Penny Hutson

In Part I of my series, “The Art of Storytelling,” I discussed the importance of the protagonist in the overall success of a story, but what else does a writer need to consider? Surely a writer’s style has something to do with it, but what exactly is style? Can a writer consciously develop one or is it something that only comes naturally?

E.B. White claims, in his essay “An Approach to Style,” that “there is no satisfactory explanation of style.” Darn! Not the answer I was looking for. In fact, he adds that it 's somewhat of a mystery, but that it has something to do with the way a writer’s words sound on paper. Why some words sound better than others when put together in a certain way, however, is essentially unknown.

Yet there is something that distinguishes Stephen King’s work from another horror writer, for example, or Hemmingway from Faulkner, Fitzgerald from Salinger. It’s something we can all see and hear in their writing, but we can’t quite put our finger on what that something is or even agree on what it might be. I say it’s the writer’s style, and it’s the same for singers, dancers, musicians, sculptors, painters, or any type of artist.

So, this is the million-dollar question. Does the writer have any control over their style?

Of course, a writer can take classes to improve their writing skills just as actors, painters, singers, or other artists can take lessons to improve their craft, but does that affect their style?  Despite his claim about the elusiveness of style, E.B. White does have a suggestion on how a writer might find their own style. He says that writers should place themselves in the background and write in a way that comes naturally. In other words, trying to copy, force, or fake a style won’t work. In fact, he believes it will hinder the process. He also cautions the beginning writer to stay away from “. . . all devices that are popularly believed to indicate style – all mannerisms, tricks, adornments.” Interestingly, he says the path “to style is by way of plainness, simplicity, orderliness, sincerity.”

So, if you’ve been searching for or trying to create your own style (or wondering if you even have one), try White’s advice and see what happens. Let me know if you find this blog helpful or interesting, and I’ll see you next time with Part IV of “The Art of Storytelling.”

Saturday, August 8, 2026

WRITING ON A SHOESTRING: DAVID MEETS GOLIATH by Michael Rigg

You’ve, no doubt, read about it. Or seen it depicted on film: the Battle of Thermopylae. Xerxes, King of Persia, versus Leonidas, King of Sparta. The brave stand of the immortal Three-Hundred Spartans against the overwhelming numbers of the invading Persian army. The Spartans’ “fighting in the shade,” while thousands of Persian arrows blocked out the sun. The eventual triumph of the Persians and death to all those who dared resist.

It’s the stuff of myth and legend. And it sums up how I often feel as a writer.

Say what?

Okay, comparing yourself as a writer to Leonidas leading three-hundred Spartans against impossible odds may not seem like the best analogy to make. But some days, that’s exactly how I feel as a writer: overwhelmed, under-resourced, and outgunned.

I recently had the moderator of a panel I’m slated to be on at an upcoming conference write in an email, “If you want your publicist to send me your book in advance, my address is below.”

My publicist?

Ha. I don’t have a publicist. Or an agent. Or a large publishing house with a massive advertising budget. I have a great publisher. But it's a mid-sized, independent publisher. Not much money for extensive advertising. So, a lot of marketing—and the expenses—fall to little old me. Oh, and I’m my own agent and publicist, too.

But the assumption seems to be that if your novel gets nominated for an award, you have all those things: an agent, a large publishing house backing your play, and a publicist. And that it’s no trouble or expense at all to send a “free” book to a panel moderator.

Tsk. Tsk. Tsk. You know what they say about assuming, right?

I’m not complaining. I’m really not. To the contrary, I’m grateful. The reason I received the request for a copy of my novel is because it’s been nominated for an award and the moderator wants to read it in preparation for the panel introducing award nominees. As a matter of fact, my debut novel, Voices of the Elysian Fields, has been nominated for three prestigious awards this year: an Agatha (at Malice Domestic), an Anthony (at Bouchercon), and a Macavity (through Mystery Readers International). The Agatha is history (I didn’t win). The Anthony and Macavity are pending. (Keeping fingers crossed.)

Who knows if I stand a chance of being chosen? It seems so unlikely, given the realities of novels published by major publishing houses, books advertised to the hilt, and thousands of readers “in the bag.”

No agent, no deep-pockets publishing house, no publicist. And yet, here I am—nominated along with “the big dogs.” I’m certain the Polymarket® would give my chances as being somewhere between “Surely You Jest,” and “A Snowball’s Chance.” 

I’ve come a long way since I started my writing journey. And I’ve accomplished more than I ever expected. I’ve met so many new people—quite an accomplishment for a deeply introverted person. I’ve made fans—something I never really thought about having before I became a writer.

Then there are the authors I’ve become friends with—many of whom have mentored me or provided support in other ways. Just take a look at the blurbs in my two novels, Voices of the Elysian Fields and Shadows of Frenchmen, and I think you’ll get an idea of what I mean. With that kind of support—it's what got me here—maybe there’s hope after all.

In sum, it’s been one heck of a ride. And it’s only just begun. So, come what may, I’ll continue to fight the good fight, write the very best stories I can, and “let the good times roll.”

If you have a problem with that, give my publicist a ring.

 

 

Saturday, August 1, 2026

PROMPTS TO INSPIRE YOU, PART SEVEN, by Max Jason Peterson

Eliot Waugh, photo by Max Jason Peterson
(Yes, named for Lev Grossman's character)


Welcome back to the asynchronous version of Max’s Writers Café!

These are prompt-based inspiration sessions to help get the creative juices flowing. I figured you might enjoy having a chance to work on the prompts at your own pace!

Just in case you like the prompts and ever want to join a live session, Max’s Writers Café is free, open to all, ages 18+, held in English via Zoom. I create prompts in advance, and we write together. To learn more or register for the individual sessions, visit the Eventbrite collection.

The purpose of my inspiration sessions is simply to help fellow creatives get started on something new. It can be refreshing to let yourself dream up something unexpected from a prompt; and something about writing with a time limit, especially in the company of others, with an idea you didn’t expect, can help overcome that “stuck” feeling. So I wrote these with the intention of inspiring some new rough drafts. Don’t expect them to be perfect!

For each numbered concept below: read the prompt first, then set a timer for ten minutes and start writing. Stop when the timer ends. Though you’re writing on your own, obeying the timer should still help train your brain to take the prompt seriously and get down to business. (For me, this can help circumvent how daunting it can be to get started.) You might be surprised by how much comes to you that you didn’t expect! And I hope that some of these rough drafts will intrigue you enough to polish and/or continue them later.

1. There’s something in the air: New seasons may bring changes to the flavor, temperature, and quality of the air in ways that can affect a being’s mood, health, or circumstances. Showcase this effect in a poem that expresses the psychology of the seasons through sensory details. If you wish, consider writing from the viewpoint of something other than a human. Alternatively, this prompt could be interpreted in terms of the ecology of Earth—air quality, atmosphere, etc.—or that of another world in science fiction and fantasy.

2. Dream come true? Or nightmare? You decide! When you get what you wish, sometimes it’s an unexpected and blessed experience. Perhaps it’s something you always dreamed about, but feared would never come true. The contrast between the previous life and new circumstances can make happiness feel even stronger. However, sometimes that “dream come true” plays out differently than one thought. Deception might be involved (by someone else, or self-deception). Or maybe the person with the wish has changed and the old dream no longer suits, no matter how happy or good. Write about a “dream come true,” and show whether it’s still desired. Include the contrast between the life before and after the change, and/or between the original dream, the actual experience of having it, and/or a new dream the protagonist wants instead.

3. Stuck: Your character is stuck in some way, unable to move on with their life. Maybe they know or believe they are blocked by someone or something—whether it be another person, or something about themselves. Is the belief correct? Is there actually something they might be able to do about the situation? Is something deeper going on? Do they still need to figure out what the source of the block is? Have they identified the correct cause? Why and what do they want to change? Show your character confronting or exploring this situation or feeling in some way.

4. Cozy: What is “cozy” for you or your character? And why do they need or desire coziness? Think about some things that cause your character to feel nurtured, warm, relaxed, or comforted. What situations and/or sensations assist when your character needs a break from something, time to recuperate, or just to enjoy a well-deserved rest? Consider what they might be celebrating, what they’ve recently achieved, and/or what they need a break from—basically, provide some contrast with the coziness being explored. Feel free to translate this experience to an unusual or imaginary setting.

If you’d like more prompts, here are some earlier installments in this series:

Part One

Part Two

Part Three

Part Four

Part Five

Part Six

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Max Gardner (he/they) is a fiction writer & award-winning poet published under a variety of bylines, including Max Jason Peterson and Adele Gardner. A poetry collection, Halloween Hearts, is available from Jackanapes Press, while over 500 stories, poems, art, and articles appear in Analog, Clarkesworld, Strange Horizons, PodCastle, Daily Science Fiction, and more. Gardner serves as literary executor for father and mentor Delbert R. Gardner; Muse Mansion, a collection of poems by both father and firstborn, will be released soon by San Francisco Bay Press. 

 

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