Threadless Fridays: How about some free shipping?

Until May 14th you can get free shipping on anything you order from Threadless.

Use this code when checking out: FREESHIP765a88.

Unfortunately the free shipping only applies when you buy 45 dollars or more, but it should help a little bit.

Find all my gear at this link: onewriterselling.threadless.com

Here are some phone covers for sale.

   

There are lots more things there (shirts, shower curtains, pillows, etc.), just swing on over and check them out.

Thanks again for following me and supporting me. Have a great weekend.

Tuesdays with Mike and The Mike Beem Chronicles (5/9/2017): A Zombie Thanksgiving

A short story about a woman who risks life and limb in a Zombie Apocalypse in order to keep the Thanksgiving tradition alive.

5 out of 5 stars: Keeping hope alive.

4 out of 5 stars: Wonderful story of giving and hope.

US: http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B00MS9NO40?*Version*=1&*entries*=0

UK: http://www.amazon.co.uk/gp/product/B00MS9NO40?*Version*=1&*entries*=0

AU: http://www.amazon.com.au/gp/product/B00MS9NO40?*Version*=1&*entries*=0

CA: http://www.amazon.ca/gp/product/B00MS9NO40?*Version*=1&*entries*=0

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She stepped past the dead man lying over the conveyor belt, and paused in front of the candy section, which hadn’t been looted. Dawn grabbed a bag of hard candies and ripped it open. She started to munch on the rainbow of flavor, as she slung her backpack off her back and dropped it onto the conveyor belt. She unzipped the big front pocket, opened it wide, and emptied the candy shelf into it–making sure to get only candy that wouldn’t melt.

Dawn finished up her candy treat, took a pause, reloaded her gun, and gulped down a bottle of water. When she felt rested, she zipped up the big front pocket on her backpack and slung the bag onto her back.

“Well, let’s hope this store has what I’m looking for,” she replied to herself, as she started walking, gun forward, light splashing across the dark store, eyes darting down each aisle, looking for food, looking for zombies in the dark; and it was dark. The spotlight in front of her and the late afternoon light coming in from the front of the store barely pierced the blackness.

The inside of the store, she noticed, had the same result as the parking lot. It looked like a mob of animals had just bulldozed its way through, knocking over shelves, people, carts, busting out the glass in the frozen food sections. Dead bodies were scattered everywhere. Most of them looked like they had died fighting for supplies or fending off zombies. She gave each dead body she found a good ole knife to the brain just to make sure that dead body wouldn’t get up and come after her.

Threadless Fridays: Clothes and Home Accessories

I now have shirts and home accessories available at Threadless. I want to thank the blog Little Fears for making me aware of this site. It is a great blog that you yourself should check out.

Below is some of the SWAG I have available. If you do buy something, send me an email and let me know what you bought and why. I will then send you a short story free of charge. I will also send you Zombie Beach before it is released in the fall (hopefully on October 31st).

 

A Zombie Christmas in Black: onewriterselling.threadless.com

A Zombie Christmas in White: onewriterselling.threadless.com

A Zombie Christmas in Pink:  onewriterselling.threadless.com

If you don’t want clothes there is home accessories available, shower curtains, towels, rugs, etc. This is one of my favorite home accessories (it comes in pink and white as well).

A Zombie Christmas in Black: onewriterselling.threadless.com

Thanks again for supporting me.

Choose your free short story from this list: awrenfro.com/short-stories

Send all emails here: zombiebeach3@gmail.com

I now have Swag: Clothes and Home Accessories

I now have shirts and home accessories available at Threadless. I want to thank the blog Little Fears for making me aware of this site. It is a great blog that you yourself should check out.

Below is some of the SWAG I have available. If you do buy something, send me an email and let me know what you bought and why. I will then send you a short story free of charge. I will also send you Zombie Beach before it is released in the fall.

Thanks again for supporting me.

Find all my SWAG at this link: onewriterselling.threadless.com

Choose your free short story from this list: awrenfro.com/short-stories

Send all emails here: zombiebeach3@gmail.com

 

Draft2Digital Wednesday Update: EPUB Available on Apple, Nook, Kobo, etc.

Below are my stories that you can now get on other places besides Amazon. If you would like to read my stuff and don’t have a Kindle here is your chance. Thanks for reading and have a great day.

This short story is about three men who risk life and limb in a Zombie Apocalypse in order to bring happiness to surviving kids on Christmas Morning.

A Zombie Christmas

A boy lost. A family desperate. It’s Christmas in a Zombie Apocalypse and Mike Beem is once again aiming for another Holiday miracle. His goal this year isn’t toys for the kids in the neighborhood. His goal this time is trying to save one small life so another family doesn’t have to suffer the way he suffered.

A Zombie Christmas 2

AWOL 1

AWOL 2

How far will he go to get home?

Will Vampires, Werewolves, Monsters, and Aliens deter him?

What will he endure to find his family?

Acclaimed author Anthony Renfro has a problem. As his fans wait anxiously for his next release, a character he has created tumbles out of the pages of his book and comes to life. With no clear story or plot in Anthony’s head, he must work together with this character in order to find out what story he belongs in before the critics and fans come pounding on Anthony’s door. AWOL: A Character Lost is a horror/science fiction novel about an author’s worst fears come to life.

A short story about two boys who discover a hidden beach and the evil deadly secrets that lie within its soft white grains of sand.

THE LIVING SAND

A Joyride in a Chevy Chevelle. The car was just sitting there for the taking. What could possibly go wrong? Vinnie and Mike are about to find out what can and will go wrong once they turn the key. Evil awaits. Ride shotgun if you dare with this short story.

JOYRIDE

This short story is about five students on Halloween night who discover the secrets and terrors of the town’s most infamous haunted house. Will they live to see the morning?

A Haunted House Tale

Another year. Another massacre looming. When the sun rises on the Old West town of Saltwater Junction this town will face head on two fierce predators. Vampires who stalk you in the sunlight, and werewolves that transform with the sunrise. This short story rewrites the legends and all you’ve ever known about these creatures of the night. Where do you go when there’s no place left to hide?

Need to Feed

Tuesdays with Mike and The Mike Beem Chronicles (5/2/2017): A Zombie New Year’s Eve

This short story is about Becky and Joe who are separated in a Zombie Apocalypse and risk life and limb in order to reunite for their New Year’s Eve kiss.

4 out of 5 stars: Short story of love and hope

US: http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B00N366QH4?*Version*=1&*entries*=0

UK: http://www.amazon.co.uk/gp/product/B00N366QH4?*Version*=1&*entries*=0

AU: http://www.amazon.com.au/gp/product/B00N366QH4?*Version*=1&*entries*=0

CA: http://www.amazon.ca/gp/product/B00N366QH4?*Version*=1&*entries*=

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She put on her coat and tied up her boots, sat there a moment, and collected herself. She prayed, and hoped Joe would arrive safely by midnight, which was now just a few hours away. Feeling ready, she slipped out of the car, slid her backpack onto her back, and gripped the baseball bat tight in her right hand.

She walked over to the edge of the building, and scanned the ground below with her flashlight. It wasn’t overrun with zombies as she had feared it would be. That was hopeful, but there was enough of them to cause a problem if she wasn’t careful.

She looked back towards the way she had entered this structure, the long circular ramp that wound its way up to each level of this place, it was clear and free of –

A zombie appeared in her light, then another, and another behind it. They were coming, and it looked like the once-empty deck was going to be full of walking corpses very soon.

She knew that she would have to use the stairwell to escape, which was the one place she hadn’t wanted to use, because the lights were off and inside that place it would be as black as night. She would be blind, alone, and terrified when confined within its concrete walls. Nevertheless, that was her only safe exit option, as the zombies continued to file into this parking structure like they were looking for their car.

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If you want to find out what happens from here, check out the links above. Thanks for stopping by. Next week with Mike: A Zombie Thanksgiving.

Tuesdays with Mike and The Mike Beem Chronicles (4/25/2017): A Zombie Christmas 2

A boy lost. A family desperate. It’s Christmas in a Zombie Apocalypse and Mike Beem is once again aiming for another Holiday miracle. His goal this year isn’t toys for the kids in the neighborhood. His goal this time is trying to save one small life so another family doesn’t have to suffer the way he suffered.

 

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“Donny.” They shook hands. “We got trapped down here. We couldn’t go anywhere. We just -” He fell into a fit of tears, leaning against the side of the dumpster for support.

“We?” Mike asked, as the dumpster lid opened and the haggard face of a woman in her late twenties popped out of it.

Looking worse than the man, she shimmied out of the can and into the safety of her husband’s arms. They embraced – happy and safe until they realized something. A storm of worry simultaneously raced across both their faces.

The man rushed over to a nearby trash can, and ripped open the lid. He flung out all kinds of debris in his desperation to find whatever it was he was looking for.

“Donny. Where is he?”

“He’s not here.”

“How can he not be there,” Lisa Conswello replied to her husband of fifteen years as she went to the same trash can and peered inside. She then turned over a few more cans, but found nothing but emptiness inside them.

“He’s not. I told you.”

“Who’s not there?”

Donny and Lisa turned to Mike as a baby’s cries echoed around inside the dumpster.

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If you want to find out what happens from here, check out the links above. Thanks for stopping by. Next week with Mike: A Zombie New Year’s Eve.

Did you know this was available as a paperback? Get it and the EBook at the Amazon links below.

US: https://www.amazon.com/dp/B01MF4WHII

UK: https://www.amazon.co.uk/dp/B01MF4WHII

AU: https://www.amazon.com.au/dp/B01MF4WHII

CA: https://www.amazon.ca/dp/B01MF4WHII

DRAFT2DIGITAL (get the EPUB here)

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