Quarter Moon Haunts, is out for your reading pleasure. My editor, Terri DelCampo, says this is her favorite novel of mine to date. In fact, she fell in love with Ol' Mike Van Tassel, one of the main characters in this tome, and demands I write a sequel. I will. This novel deals with ghosts and horror and leaves nothing sacred. Join my ghost friends and me as we traverse the countryside in a big Ram truck. There are shenanigans galore, but there is the mission that must be accomplished. We never lose sight of the big picture.
As a warning, however. The ghosts in this novel drink beer.
I hope you enjoy my tale.
Out of the two-seat quarter moon
That invaded the authors living room
Fighting o'er ass-wipe they appear
Ol' Mike Van Tassel and Running Deer
Their stories the author has honed
Always in their names, not his own
About their so horrific deaths
Before breathing his own last breath.
Author's spirit his body leaves
John Doe on the toe tag; no one grieves.
Van Tassel and Running Deer by his side
As he mounts the Ram truck for wild ride.
They expose lies and rewrite lore
So misunderstood long before.
Once in depth of crisis heat
The red-haired angel they chance to meet.
Angel takes the author's hand
Lights his way through perils grand.
Will she remain by his side?
And save the spirits immortal hides?
Adventure and justice the spirits chase
Set wrongs to rights in immortal race.
Hop into the cab of the spirit Ram
And join the ghosts on eternal lam.