I know Joe Bob Bailey killed my cousin because her body was buried in his backyard. Lena’s purse, which contained her keys, fifteen dollars, her driver’s permit, a half-empty box of wintergreen mints, and a tube of Glam Girl glossy lipstick in Pearlescent Pink, was found under the driver’s seat of his pickup truck. He’d […]
As a publisher with roots in West Virginia and Kentucky, it has been a pleasure to release titles set in those states that not only express the beauty of those rural areas, but to also reveal the travesty of communities left behind as mills and mines evaporate from the region. The debut TURKEYFOOT by Rick […]
Most people don’t understand the brutal hierarchy of an orchestra. Sure, they know there are different sections, different chairs. They joke about ‘playing second fiddle’ with no appreciation for the weight those words carry. Back when I told people I was second chair violin in the National Orchestra, their cattle eyes would bloom with damp, […]
Mickey Finn tried to forget the ache in his bones as he stood in line at the Standard Trust on Main Street with a neatly written note clutched in his liver-spotted hand. When had he started to feel his skeleton? Bones were supposed to be the silent scaffolding of the body. Maybe it was his […]
It’s what I told myself in rhythm with each blow I served to Pittman’s abdomen, a symphony of screams sabotaging my serenity as I flexed Flutte’s index finger backwards to kiss the skin of his wrist on my last job. I have a family, a dream to get them out of here, to give them […]
Shotgun Honey it excited to share with our reading community the debut novel and series starter LOVE YOU TILL TUESDAY by M.E. Proctor. We hope you enjoy the first Declan Shaw mystery. What to Expect inside… The death of April Easton makes no sense. She was a jazz singer working the clubs. Maybe the recording […]
You go up the elevator, down a corridor, into an office. The man behind the desk is grinning. He’s fat and wearing a suit that doesn’t fit but why in hell should you care if he’s kidding himself? You’re kidding yourself, always have been. He tells you to sit and you do. He asks if […]
When I was a kid, after my father was murdered, we drifted. Roaming the seedier parts of San Diego, crashing with my mom’s biker friends or in pay-by-the-week motels overlooking the freeway. We fled California under mysterious circumstances, moved into an old rusty trailer in the middle of nowhere Arizona. No electricity, dirt-floor outhouse. Thirty […]
I’m pouring my first cup of coffee when my phone vibrates against the black granite countertop, wriggling like it has an itch to scratch. My white ceramic mug proclaims: DON’T TALK TO ME UNTIL I’VE HAD MY COFFEE. A good rule. But I decide to break it when I see the incoming number. I answer […]
Shotgun Honey is proud to publish Night Work by Pete Duval, an existential crime novella that is as much a mystery thriller as an examination of self and faith. What to Expect inside… Buzzards Bay. November 1980. The commercial fishing vessel Padre Pio motors back to New Bedford with a haul of marijuana after a […]
Lila wasn’t going to kill the wrong man. She had scruples. And this guy just didn’t look like Arkady Volkov. She glanced for the hundredth time at the fuzzy picture on her phone, comparing it to the man holding the arm of a very elderly woman tapping a white cane on the ground as she […]
