Author Archive: Sarah Hoyt

BECAUSE WE HAVE TO FACE THE NAUSEATING TRUTH:  Don’t Look Away.

WHY? FOR TRYING TO CRASH THE GENTLEMEN’S CLUB? FOR EATING WITH THE WRONG FORK? SERIOUSLY, WHAT HAS TRUMP DONE TO THESE PEOPLE THAT ALL THE “CONSERVATIVES” THEY KEPT ENDORSING DIDN’T DO MUCH WORSE? PFUI. David Brock PAC Drops $2 Million Into Anti-Trump Ads.

I USED TO BE FLUENT IN A LOT OF LANGUAGES. IN ALL OF THEM ‘UP AGAINST THE WALL’ MEANT CHE GUEVARA’S WET DREAM. IN THE SIXTIES ALL THE COMMIES PRETENDING TO BE HIPPIES WERE ALWAYS TALKING ABOUT “COME THE REVOLUTION HE/SHE GOES UP AGAINST THE WALL” AND NO, THEY DIDN’T MEAN “WILL BE PUT IN A DIFFICULT POSITION.” GRETA’S TAQUIA FAILS TO APPEASE:  Why We Had Reason to Believe Greta When She Said She Wants to ‘Put World Leaders Against the Wall’.

To mangle Shakespeare: These climate hysterics have a lean and hungry look. Such fanatics are dangerous. They start by hating all of humanity but being too cowardly to take the next logical step of offing themselves. Then they go downhill from there. Their “Climate Science” (which ain’t) is just a means to their ends.

FROM LAURA MONTGOMERY:  Long in the Land (Martha’s Sons Book 2).

A lost starship.

A lost colony.

A man on the run.

Peter Dawe shares the same horizons as the rest of the stranded starship’s offspring. First Landing shelters them from the worst aspects of the planet, but it doesn’t shelter them from each other.

Sure, Peter was recovering stolen property, but the colony’s governor doesn’t see it that way, and Peter faces a stark choice. He can stay on the farm and bring the governor’s wrath down on his family, or he can run.

He wants to stay and fight, but the day an aircraft—a machine not seen for decades—appears in the sky, everything changes.

And the person hunting the aircraft also hunts for Peter.

YOU WISH THESE WERE THE CRAZY YEARS. THESE ARE THE IDIOTIC YEARS:  Silly Games.

IN THE EMAIL FROM ANNA FERREIRA:  Christmas at Blackheath.

Agnes Rawlins would never dream of showing a melancholy face to her brother’s guests. She may be a spinster, and treated little better than any common housekeeper, but she is responsible for bringing Christmas cheer into the dark and rambling Blackheath Manor, and she does not shirk her duty, even when she has little reason to celebrate.

William Marlowe, Viscount Claridge, has reluctantly accepted an invitation to spend the Christmas season at Blackheath. It’s not his first choice- how anyone could wish to spend time in the gloomy manor house is beyond him- but when he meets the kind and gentle lady of the house, he find that Christmas at Blackheath might not be so bad after all. (A clean Regency romance.)