Tuesday, May 12, 2009

Jack the Ripper Walk


After the horror writer group meeting, we went on the Jack the Ripper Walk. The guide was sufficiently creepy. I was shaking in my boots the whole time. For a horror writer, I can be a wuss sometimes, but I suppose that makes sense. Horror writers all probably have quite a strong sense of fear because if they were brave, how would they know what makes readers tremble?

Some woman on the tour recognized me from my dust jacket photo. She didn’t have a book with her, obviously, so she had me sign her blouse. It was a little awkward because all I had was Lenore’s eyeliner pen to sign with. I’m sure it will come off in the wash.

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