Tuesday, August 4, 2015
Tuesday, May 26, 2015
DISCIPLINE by A. Bitter
The security guard crouches on his knees huddled up
against the house to elude the feathery flakes that saturate
the air and even the closest trees. Soon the cold wet
will penetrate his clothes and chill his body.
He can’t leave. Instead he will peer into Maitress’ house and
see the girls’ fun morph into agony.
BUT HE IS NOT ALONE!
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against the house to elude the feathery flakes that saturate
the air and even the closest trees. Soon the cold wet
will penetrate his clothes and chill his body.
He can’t leave. Instead he will peer into Maitress’ house and
see the girls’ fun morph into agony.
BUT HE IS NOT ALONE!
THE DAY
Pierre was hired to watch 2204 Green Street. He witnesses
the monster entrap the three young girls. He watches the
evil one undress them, rape them, sodomize them, and does
nothing. He knows his place, knows his job. All he can do is
hunker down outside the picture window, riveted by the
goings on in the teacher’s brightly lit house. He is cold and
wet and wishes he could leave. But he’ll stay and watch the
girls entertain themselves while he waits for his boss to
arrive.
The youngest wears Maitresse’ red patent heels and toddles
precariously on the stilts. The lassies mimic their French
teacher, make fun of her walk, the “Maitresse walk,” the
pendulum swing of her buttocks.
Dior powder shrouds their faces. Hot Pink blush
paints circles on their cheeks. Magic Noir pummels
Channel No. 5, each seeks power over the other. The
mixture fails.
They emulate their teacher’s eccentricities, jab Maitresse’
canes at the imaginary students before them. Hurl
commands and derisions just as their French teacher does.
All is wonderful.Until…
Perform for
the rolling cameras!”
WHUMP WHUMP WHUMP WHUMP
the monster entrap the three young girls. He watches the
evil one undress them, rape them, sodomize them, and does
nothing. He knows his place, knows his job. All he can do is
hunker down outside the picture window, riveted by the
goings on in the teacher’s brightly lit house. He is cold and
wet and wishes he could leave. But he’ll stay and watch the
girls entertain themselves while he waits for his boss to
arrive.
The youngest wears Maitresse’ red patent heels and toddles
precariously on the stilts. The lassies mimic their French
teacher, make fun of her walk, the “Maitresse walk,” the
pendulum swing of her buttocks.
Dior powder shrouds their faces. Hot Pink blush
paints circles on their cheeks. Magic Noir pummels
Channel No. 5, each seeks power over the other. The
mixture fails.
They emulate their teacher’s eccentricities, jab Maitresse’
canes at the imaginary students before them. Hurl
commands and derisions just as their French teacher does.
They drew their lips outside the lines with Lancôme Ruby-
Red. Innocent eyes are ebony ovals. Auburn tresses are
french knots á la Maitresse. Their bodies are gowned in
swishy satins of amethyst, pink, and black, the fabrics
studded with rhinestones and semi-precious jewels.
“Dite moi!Bête!S’il vous plait!Maintenant!”
All is wonderful.Until…
When Pierre was a child, he witnessed rape, murder and
torture. Today is beyond that.
The girls realize the danger. But it’s too late. Evil has
appeared wearing a Mardi-gras mask. He augurs death.
The devil calms them. Hopes they'll participate. Assuages
their fears, massages them with kindness. Suggests they
indulge in girly fun.
“Sashay! Model Maitresse’ clothes! Dance! Pirouette!
Perform for
the rolling cameras!”
Pierre watches the monster seduce the three to acquiesce.
Their fears subside. They believe they are safe. They are
not. Pierre can see that.
The fiend bellows, exalts in his manliness, controls,
subdues, shackles, and defiles the youngsters. The
innocents have become his pleasure.
WHUMP WHUMP WHUMP WHUMP
Sounds pound…the sweet lambs are killed.
The guard observes-- and does nothing.How could he?
Wails and yawls hammer his ears. The memory of this
horror will repeat in his mind, play again and again, a
youtube loop that refuses to close its endless re-runs.
Nothing will ever extinguish this nightmare.
Aghast, his unblinking eyes are consumed by what takes
place in the brightness inside beyond the naked glass. He
feels today’s onslaught as if to his own body.But he performs
his job.He observes...and does nothing.
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Thursday, May 14, 2015
Monday, May 11, 2015
THE PHILADELPHIA CRIME
After a short while he hears something
much worse. Yawls pierce his ears. Sounds pound like hammer
blows. The heavy thuds shake the building.
These are the same noises he heard when he punched sticks into the squirrels he'd trapped then killed to see what it would be like. Tonight it stretches on and on and...
Will it ever end?
The bellows from the young teen girls slow, then stop. The crushing noises continue but howls no longer accompany them. Whimpers and soft wails lapse into faint groans that seem to come from far away.
Saturday, February 28, 2015
SNOW and SEX IN PHILLY
It was just like this photo when Detective Savrini tracked the murderer of three teenage girls. You have to remember that winter of sweeping snow storms blasting frigid air down from the North. I know you remember.
Soon Philly will be too hot. Hard to imagine on a day like today, isn't it? But I promise you it will happen. In the meantime, come inside, set the thermostat to a comfy 75, pour yourself a scotch and gobble a gooey Philly Cheese Steak and fries. Ready? Okay you. Get set for a thrilling adventure into sex and terror.
Discipline is the best-seller mystery set in Philly. It's not for the timid not for the easily shocked.
It's for you.
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Saturday, February 14, 2015
TASTE OF DISCIPLINE
Discipline is a terrifying psychological thriller set in Philadelphia during a brutal winter of cold snowstorms.
Detective Savrini must find the murderer of three young girls but he pursues his deviant urges rather than solve crimes. He sports a week-end’s growth of beard that masks the handsome face said to resemble a fat Gene Hackman. In a torn police-requisitioned tee shirt he lies sprawled next to his wife Bea. Both are reclined, comfortable in their worn deep red velvet squishy sofa. Four bare feet rest on an oblong maroon hassock that doubles as a coffee table his right hand busy inside his pajama bottoms. He reeks of sweat and stinky feet, she of stale Jean Nate.
He wonders what Bea thinks. Is her mind a blank or filled with incoherent thoughts and memories that float like ice cubes in a glass of water?
Their faces flicker, lit by the TV. Jeopardy blares but neither watches. This audience has no answers.
RRRng. The phone jolts their reverie. Dispatch beckons into the “now.”
“What? Got to be kidding! Maria. Slow down! Three of them? Nude? Address? Be there.”
“Yeah, Murphy panicked… Said he found three corpses in the teacher’s living room--all young all nude…. Said the bodies were there…maybe few days. Said he was surprised the interior lights were full on… lit up like a party, bodies like Swiss cheese… holes everywhere.
Discipline is not PC and not for the squeamish. It’s in living color and smell and captivates to the last page. A must read for mystery lovers.
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You'll swallow Discipline with heavy doses of
incest, murder, and sadistic sex-abuse.
The Philadelphia police, local politicians, and teachers
won’t like it but you won’t be able to put it down.
Snow envelops the city while Savrini tracks Elizabeth
and the butcher who sodomized the young girls. But the detective is
a flawed man enslaved by lust.
You'll see it all as the story unfolds--the characters' sexual perversions, their sloth, power, and greed. You'll be caught up in it even after you've reached the end.
Friday, February 13, 2015
The COUSINS is my new novel for young readers
Let me tell you about my new sci fi for 10-15 year olds.
It's about six cousins who are thrown together during an overheated summer in Miami Beach. They frolic in the ocean, fly kites on the beach, play tennis, swim and sail and get into trouble. Often.
It's about six cousins who are thrown together during an overheated summer in Miami Beach. They frolic in the ocean, fly kites on the beach, play tennis, swim and sail and get into trouble. Often.
One day they spy an ordinary emerald-green beetle and their reality is fractured. They find themselves in a future time but can still smell their grandmother’s caramel cookies baking in the apartment in Miami Beach.
Where are they?
Where are they?
The children are tossed into other times, past and future, never knowing whether they will come back to their bodies.
The beetle warns them that life on earth will end but that they can help.
Can they save their world?
Cousins is an amazing read, full of the stuff of nightmares, of angry adults and scary aliens, of strange places. Cousins is also comradery, archeology, and fun.
Only $.99
for the digital version.
The paperback is perfect for your children, your grandchildren, and any 3rd to 10th graders who need an amazing adventure.
The paperback is perfect for your children, your grandchildren, and any 3rd to 10th graders who need an amazing adventure.
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Friday, February 6, 2015
SHOVEL-READY? WHO TOOK OUR MONEY FOR THIS #BOONDOGGLE?
SHOVEL-READY WASTE OF MONEY
What did the counties--Miami Beach, Miami Shores, North Miami Beach do with that money? They built planters in the street, on both sides of the street and also in the middle. What did that accomplish? It reduced parking space.
They built bulb-outs such as the one pictured above to prevent the easy movement of traffic.They can't be seen at night. How many accidents and damaged tires resulted?
They built beautiful pavers set into each street to show pedestrians where to cross. No one pays attention. They cross wherever they want. The pavers damage tires and make for a rough ride.
Shovel-ready? Maybe. But what a waste. Meanwhile our roads and bridges crumble and our streets still flood.
SLIPSTREAM NOVELS
WSJ published an article in ARENA, Feb. 6, about fiction books that include magical fantasy and horror. (It) "feathers the unexpected in with the ordinary."
Please note: You were interested in enough in this genre, Anna Russell and Jennifer Maloney, so let me tell you that DISCIPLINE dips into this realm.
In Discipline, we see elusive sexually abused Elizabeth. Who or what is she? What has she become? A ghost out to exact revenge? A savior come to save the defenseless ? Is she real or a figment of a guilty conscience?
Read it to find out.
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Thursday, February 5, 2015
OBAMA'S PROMISES
2008 Obama said he’d give the middle class money.
And the people said “Yeah. Bring it on!” And they voted for him.
2012 Obama promised more stuff—free phones, health care, and money from the fat cats and he spoke so well from the teleprompter that the people believed him. And they said, ‘Yeah. Bring it on!”
And they voted for him again.
2015 Obama promised more stuff—free college and money from the government for work or no work and for children and to buy houses people couldn't afford. Obama said, “Don’t worry, I’ll get the money from the fat cats.”
And Fox said, “There’s not enough money for all those giveaways.”
And MSNBC said, “That’s a lie.”
And Fox said, “No it’s not. There won’t be any jobs when there are no companies to pay the taxes.
And CNN said, “That’s a lie.”
And Obama said, “I’ll tax the fat cats some more.”
And the people said, “Yeah. Bring it on!”
And then there were no more corporations, no employment, no one to tax to pay for the freebies.
Obama said, “That’s okay. Don’t worry.”
But there was no MSNBC and no CNN to chorus his words and the people were sore angry but it was too late.
And Obama looked around and saw that everyone was equally poor, and he saw that it was good.
This is from Anikola Bitter author of Discipline, a psychological thriller
Digital at GoogleBooks orAmazon
Paperback at CreateSpace or Amazon
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This is from Anikola Bitter author of Discipline, a psychological thriller
Digital at GoogleBooks orAmazon
Paperback at CreateSpace or Amazon
CLICK HERE TO SAMPLE AND BUY AT AMAZON
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