She didn't hear the evil pumpkin flying in behind her, but Blackie did. What could he do to make sure her Halloween didn't end with a SPLAT?
I missed last week's MM because things were entirely crazy, but can't resist. After all, better a week late than a pound foolish, don't you think?
At the Writing Conference:
The agents and editors were waiting for their costumes to arrive. Then they'd show those writers a Rocky Horror of a "query."