Category Archives: Theresa’s Posts

Immortality appears to be a favorite theme among authors. And not just romance authors, but authors in general. And this includes screen writers. What I find interesting is how often immortality is tied to some kind of curse. The immortals … Continue reading →

Elisabeth Naughton, a friend of mine, recently sold to Dorchester publishing with a three- book deal. Hop on over and congratulate her! I love reading about first sales. First sale stories always flush me with hope. They inspire me. I … Continue reading →

As a reader, there is nothing I find more frustrating than reaching that much anticipated First Meet scene between the hero and heroine, and finding the blahs. If the hero and heroine don’t react to each other with at least … Continue reading →

Our apologizes, but due to unforeseen circumstances Pam Strickler will not be blogging with us today. Keep checking back, we’ll get her rescheduled as soon as possible. There’s been a lot of talk lately about how deep we should delve … Continue reading →

I spent last night grooming my puppy for his next foray into the show ring. Now I brush my dogs every day, but grooming a dog for competition is a whole different scenario. It’s not about brushing, or even bathing … Continue reading →

My morning in Hell, a short story by Theresa Monsey… The alarm goes off at 4:30 am. I jump out of bed, raring to go. I let the dogs outside to go potty and start scooping dog food into stainless … Continue reading →

After my first fledgling attempts at writing in grade school and Junior High, I discovered poetry. This is back in high school. I loved poetry back then, or maybe I loved how proud my parents were of my attempts at … Continue reading →

After finishing my blog this morning, I came to an unwelcome conclusion. A conclusion most of you have probably already came to. I watch way too much television. I am, I promise (I promise!) —getting the writing done. The television … Continue reading →

Some of my favorite heroes, both on television and inside the pages of a novel, are men with above average intelligence. But there is a fine line there, intelligence without the ego—that’s what I find attractive. Take Bobbie from Law … Continue reading →