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Hardcover Print: $29.25 Every wizard needs his spell book. Every Adventurer needs his diary. Every Scribe needs his tome. This large, case wrap hardcover is blank, with only lines beckoning the writer to fill its blank pages. Meus Libre is Latin for “My Book.” The cover features no writing, but rather the entire and distinct Steel Moon Publishing logo, a fractal, created by our own in house editor.
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Print: $7.10 Provides the reader a high quality, highly intense short work of literature suitable for the commute passenger, the office break/lunch, the insomnia hours and as a quality time filler that is the right size and price.
A classic theme now incorporating a classic motorcycle.
For years the fact has been known to bikers. You take care of your ride and your ride will take care of you.
The term "til death do us part" is for humans. Between a man and his machine, the line of death can be crossed as easily as the dotted line on the highway.
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Print: $14.95 It’s the early 1800’s and the fur trade era is in its prime; just as the pelts taken by the trappers. This time it is the trapper who is trapped, in a high Rocky Mountain valley as dangerous as it is seemingly beautiful.
Buckskin and black powder meets nano-technology from beyond the stars with a healthy dose of spirit legend thrown into the mix in this fusion genre, science fiction western.
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Print: $7.10 This dark horror story provides the reader a high quality, highly intense short work of literature
suitable for the commute passenger, the office break/lunch, the insomnia
hours and as a quality time filler that is the right size and price.
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Print: $9.95 "Honey Jean didn’t know what hit her. She didn’t know if it was a fist, a rock or even a wayward newspaper thrown by a cock eyed paper boy. She only knew that she was sprawled out on the ground with her dress up over her head and one leg was bent behind her at a precarious angle. She thought she heard the echo of bitter laughter trailing away in the distance. She lay still, afraid to move, afraid to do more damage to her body than had already been done. She gasped for the breath that had been knocked from her lungs when she hit the concrete."
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Print: $7.26 Provides the reader a high quality, highly intense short work of literature suitable for the commute passenger, the office break/lunch, the insomnia hours and as a quality time filler that is the right size and price.
"I killed Hank last night. I loved him so I killed him. I couldn’t have him end up like the others, not my Hank. He was my brother.
I wrapped his body up in a tarp and I’m bringing him home. At least I’m trying to. Don’t know if I’ll make it that far. There is only me left to crew the craft. It’s strange to have him still here instead of dumping him in the sea, which is the custom when a sailor dies out here. I just couldn’t stand the thought of my brother ending up in chunks, in the belly of some fish, or worse. Nope, the thought of it sickens me." - excerpt from Song of the Sea
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