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Author of Dark Vampiric Fantasy

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The Dark World series
A Night of Frivolity
What I’m Writing Next
Blood Talk Blog
Shop
Youtube
Twitch
Contact Me

Blood Talk Blog

Where I get my thoughts out and update the world!

Writing Book 3

May 17, 2014

At long last. Enjoying the start of my summer although my last day of classes is Monday. Book 3 is going well after the vast…mind fuck? that took place after The Immortal’s Guide. I can’t wait for you guys to read it. In other news, I’m heading to Eternal Con: Long Island’s #1 Comic Con this summer. Just as a guest. If you’re stopping by, you are free to stop me and say hey. I’m always up for saying hi to fans of my blog/writing. 🙂 Thinking about making some new business cards for the event and in general just…

Interview With Before Sunrise Press for my vampiric-period piece “A Night of Frivolity”!

March 19, 2013

Check out my interview with Before Sunrise Press below or click the picture to go directly to their website! Recently our staff interviewer, Billie Watts, sat down with S.C. Parris to discuss her upcoming Before Sunrise Press release, “A Night of Frivolity” – available on Kindle and in other eBook formats, April 18. Before Sunrise Press: To start things off, how about you introduce yourself to readers who many not be familiar? S.C. Parris: “I’m Sheron Sylvestre (pen name S.C. Parris), I live on Long Island with my family and my Siberian Husky. I’ve written stories and poems for as…

Poem: Your Eyes

December 29, 2012

I trace the lines of your needWith the haunt of my departure. I try and see the way your eyes reject my light, My hope. Dispel it, Vanquish, All hope. There is more to this than despair, More to this than angry looks. My scent calls for your removal— A hounding thrill of a pleasure seldom devoured. But when it rings true. Oh. When it rings true, There is nothing more sick in this world, Than the way your eyes reflect my love…. And I can no longer see it.

Poem: Strip Down

January 5, 2013

I want to strip myself down. Nothing but the bare remains of my flesh, My muscle, My bone, Will exist. I’m not in my skin anyway. Keep your bite, -S.C. Parris

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