Poor Book Two. Imagine being written and revised, and revised some more, and a year passes, and you've never once had the right title. If you were Book Two, a year old, and you had no title, you'd feel like a FREAK. And the writer feels like a FREAK, too. Because...
shameless self-promotion
CREEP was at the Mile High Horror Film Festival!
How cool is this? Doesn't the book look so at home with these wonderfully bloody fans at the Denver Mile High Horror Film Festival? Big thanks to MHHFF gang, who gave away 100 copies of CREEP this past weekend! Check out the Mile High Horror Film...
Talking to myself
Come on, we all talk to ourselves, usually when nobody's looking. Right? RIGHT? No? Seriously? I'm at my friend Karen Peterson's blog today, interviewing myself about CREEP, agents, editors, and Snooki! Be sure to stop by!
Vlog #3: Twists and reality
(ETA: I forgot to announce the winner for a signed hardcover of CREEP! Congrats to Julie Fedderson! Julie, please email me at jennifer @ jenniferhillier (dot) ca and I will send you your book!) Guys, I seriously have to re-think whether I want to continue doing these...