![]() Run with it! We’ll be over here playing with play-doh making naughty bits to hang on the neighbours’ mailbox.** Much like a four year old trying to explain away the missing bag of Hershey kisses and the ring of melted chocolate all around its mouth, the bouncy squirrel bits got together and came up with-it’s a paranormal story about a guy-who um-sees ghosts-who only stay for three days! There you go, logical brain bit. So of course the rational part of my mind-which often sighs in exasperation because it’s saddled with the rest of the loony Warner Brothers and Sister bits-declared what the fucking hell does THAT mean? The saying alternates between stink and start to smell, either phrasing works because in the crazed warren of my often sleep-deprived brain, guests became ghosts. It all started with the saying Fish and Guests stink after three days. Oh, where to start? I suppose at the beginning-the way off beginning-when a kind of inspiration struck for Fish and Ghosts. Welcome Rhys!įirst off, thank you for hosting me today, Jay!* I really appreciate it. Rhys has also brought a great excerpt and a fabulous giveaway to share, so check out details at the end of the post. Hello everyone! Today I am so excited to welcome back the ever fabulous Rhys Ford! Rhys is here to chat with us about her upcoming release, Fish and Ghosts, coming out next week from Dreamspinner Press. ![]()
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