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Horror (Icky Bug)


I’ve always got a kick out of things my kids have said and have picked up little phrases over the years. To put this in context, when I was a little kid, I used to freak out at the thought of monsters. My cousin Terry would scare the crap out of me when we’d visit my grandpa in Playa del Rey, California at his beautiful house on Jacklyn street near Dockweiler Beach (now torn down). We’d travel down there from Lompoc on the weekends and if Terry was also there, he liked to watch the Saturday afternoon monster movies on KTTV Channel 11 and would make me watch them with him. The monsters often involved some kind of giant insects or giant animals, either from outer space or created by radiation. A classic example of that was the movie about giant ants called Them! Later on, I finally realized how phony those monsters were and became a hard-core fan.

Jump to just outside of Adana, Turkey in March 1980. As we awaited more permanent housing, we were staying at a place called MoCamp, halfway between Adana and Incirlik Air Base. Our daughters, Rhonda 4 and Brook 1 were playing outside by the rose garden, and we were sitting just inside the screen door watching them. We’d just rented some VCR movies from the base the day before, and one was a monster movie about giant bugs, but for the life of me, I can’t remember what it was. We heard this blood-curdling scream as if one of the girls was being murdered, even though they were both right there. So, we rushed out to see what was going on and it was Rhonda. She was freaking out because Brook was holding a worm she’d picked off a rose bush and was about to eat it. Rhonda screamed “Icky bug!”

Somehow, I connected that monster movie with what she said, and it left an indelible impression on me. It wasn’t until over a decade later that I took up writing seriously, but by then I was already calling everything to do with horror “icky bug.”

So, there you have it.


I’ve written dozens of short stories over the years, many of them icky bug. In fact, the first three stories I ever published were what I like to call part of my “West Virginia Trilogy.” All three of these horror stories took place in, you guessed it, West Virginia.

The very first story I ever had published, called The House, made it into an anthology published by the Highland Writer’s Group out of Highland, Indiana in 2003. Below is the cover of that book, called Between The Pages.

The book never made it to Amazon and I think it’s out of print now. Still, the thrill of seeing my name as the author of a real, honest-to-goodness story is hard to describe. It wasn’t much, but it was a start.

The House is about an illusion where the victim spots the house in the distance, tries to hike to it, but dies of exposure. Their corpse is found days or months later with no explanation how or why they died. Our hero figures out how to break the illusion and survives.

My second published story, also icky bug, made it into the anthology, Writer’s Bloc, published by the Henderson Writer’s Group in Henderson, Nevada. They are also my current group and are a huge reason as to why I am where I am today. Writer’s Bloc came out in 2006 and included The Walk Home.  Below is the cover shot.

Unlike Between The Pages, Writer’s Bloc made it to Amazon. The link to it is:

The Walk Home was inspired by a real incident that happened to me back in the late 70’s when my car broke down on the way home from work on a Saturday night at the TV repair shop in downtown Weston, West Virginia. In this story, the hero also breaks down, has to walk home through the snow and thinks he’s being followed home by a serial killer. What he doesn’t realize, once he’s home safe and sound, is how lucky he is!

The third story in my West Virginia trilogy made it into Writer’s Bloc II, the second anthology published by the Henderson Writer’s Group, this time in 2008. This story is called The Basement. Below is a cover shot of that book.

It is also available on Amazon at:

The Basement was inspired by a haunted mansion we used to pass on the way from Roanoke to Walkersville, West Virginia. This old house was used for Kiwanis meetings and such and they say it was haunted, so I just took it from there. I guess I should take note to mention to you that the Roanoke I am talking about is NOT the major city you are probably thinking of in Virginia. Roanoke West “By God” Virginia, was (and I must emphasize was) a town of about 100 people that now sits at the bottom of Stonewall Jackson Memorial Lake, in the center of the state.

So, there you have it. The first three fictional stories I ever had published just happened to be icky bug… well, in this case, horror by definition, since none of them actually had icky bugs in them.

However, I am not done! My second full-length novel, the first real novel that I ever wrote that I could ever say was even close to publishable, just happened to be icky bug. It is called The Greenhouse. I wrote it in late 1995 to early 1996. I had just finished writing my first novel, The Cave, which was sci-fi, but was a first attempt, and to this day, I never want it to see the light of day! NOTE: That has recently changed as I ran across a printed version of the manuscript and gave it a look. Not as bad as I remember!

At the same time, I was writing The Greenhouse, I was also developing the seeds of the plot for my first adventure thriller, Lusitania Gold, inspired by the great Clive Cussler. For more on that, you will have to go to the Adventure/Thriller Page.

The Greenhouse was the first novel where I found my chops, where I found continuity, where I developed a voice and a style. The whole story was a path of discovery. I learned just how serious I really wanted to get and how humorous I was going to be, whether I liked it or not! By the time I made it to the last page, it became evident that when it comes to icky bug, my style is firmly planted in the B-movie Saturday afternoon SyFy matinée tongue-in-cheek style. I just can’t help myself.

At one time, I was working hard to prepare The Greenhouse for publication on Amazon Kindle. As it came closer to publication, I decided on another route.

The quick and dirty on The Greenhouse is a monster ivy plant eats Altus, Oklahoma. And no, it’s not Little Shop Of Horrors! Not even close.

My second icky bug novel, which I wrote a few years ago, is called The Factory. It was inspired by my stint as a maintenance planner at a wet corn mill in Indiana. A demon infests the steam system at a corn mill and mayhem ensues! I’m holding off on that one at the moment.

As of early August, 2011, I finished edit #28 of The Greenhouse and sent it off to my beta reader/editor Carol for a final read-through. I’ll soon be ready to inflict my unique vision of icky bug upon the world! Stay tuned (see below).


Today, Aug 19, 2011, I turned in The Greenhouse version 8 to my beta reader and best editor, Carol for another read-through. How it ended up being #8 is a mystery to me as it is actually version #30 since my last note above. I’ve made some significant tweaks to it and in the process, probably created some new errors for her to find. I’m still in love with the story. I don’t regret one minute of writing it or the result. I hope one day you will get to see for yourselves.  You may think I’m crazy or delusional, but just maybe you’ll agree with me.

UPDATE 12/23/11

It’s been a while since I’ve done a progress report so thought I’d let you all know how things are going. As for The Factory, I read it to my writer’s group and got plenty of useful feedback.

As for The Greenhouse, well… I finally got it back from Carol and it still needs a few tweaks. I have a few sequencing issues to work out then I need to work out a wheel and deal with someone for a tradeoff with line editing. I also still need a good cover. My dream of getting it on Kindle by the end of the year went up in smoke. Oh well, I’d rather have it right that half done.

As for working on The Greenhouse, after I got it back, I went through a period of agonizing on how I was going to fix it with the least amount of work. Then I procrastinated for a bit, then I started to work on it, drifted off to other stuff, like writing my blog articles, then went back to it, stopped, made a pathetic half start, stopped again…

I finally got going and now I’ve finally found my mojo again. It’s something we, as writers, just have to possess or what we write just won’t work, at least in our own minds. I finally felt that spark that let me fix what needed fixing. I’m up to Chapter 21 now and when I get the mood, I can go in and do a bit more. I wrote out a simple outline of the problem areas so I know what I have to fix and where, based on Carol’s notes, and just have to hope I don’t create more technical errors fixing my technical errors and other problems! That is one reason I need another line editor. However, I will not pay for it, but I will work a deal and line edit for someone else in trade. I just have to find that someone that will trade. Wish me luck!

UPDATE 3/31/13

Yeah, it’s been a while. I finished reading The Factory to the writer’s group. Got some great feedback too. Then I sent it to a beta reader and received some great feedback. I digress.

Last year at the Las Vegas Writer’s conference, I pitched it to several agents and got two positive hits. One was a bad fit despite the positive hit. Turns out she represents Christian fiction and my story would not work  there. However, the second one might. Since he said yes, I still had a good chunk to read for the writer’s group, did that, then the beta read, and finally sent it off six months later. I am still waiting for a response. It’s been almost six more months and nothing. The publisher says turnaround can take six months or longer so I’m not too concerned yet.

As for The Greenhouse? I’m up to page 155 right now. It’s been put on a big back burner for the forseeable future. I just can’t seem to get motivated right now with it. It’s a great story. I know it, but coming up with dynamite artwork cheap and finding a good line editor besides myself, I just can’t afford. I’ve been trying to do a wheel and deal with a line editor but so far, no dice yet. With those seemingly insurmountable hurdles facing me, I keep letting it slide. Bad on me. It could be my first self-published e-book.

Stupid cheater cheater!

My friend Martin Greening has a new on-line publication called Azure Keep Quarterly and is seeking short stories. The problem is he’s looking for science fiction, fantasy and historical fiction, not icky bug. My stock of unpublished short stories is all icky bug right now. What to do? I began a sci-fi short story last night based on a novel I started a few years ago but never got anywhere on. It’s over halfway done. We’ll see how that goes.

Until next time.

Update 01/17/20

Late last year (2019), I turned in a “cleaned up” version of The Greenhouse to my publisher. I’m still waiting to see if they’ll accept it for publication. I took out the f-bombs, which were the only barrier to them accepting it for consideration. We’ll see it maybe I can now have a third genre represented!

Update 05/09/21

It seems like The Greenhouse has been lost in the shuffle with the publisher since COVID. In the meantime, I’ve at least joined the Horror Writer’s Association Facebook page, keep in contact with multiple icky bug authors through there, and continue to read lots of icky bug. I’ve also been keeping my eye on several icky bug publishers such as Severed Press. I like to keep my thumb on the current market in icky bug. Also since I last posted, Barnes & Noble now has added an icky bug section in their stores. That makes it a lot easier to find the books instead of trying to comb through general fiction. Plus now, at least, they tend to offer more of the oddball icky bug novels instead of just all Stephen King.


A few months ago I forgot to update this page with the latest in icky bug.

I’ve made several revisions to the beginning of The Greenhouse. It’s still waiting in the queue at the publisher. In the meantime around Christmas of 2021 I started an new icky bug story called The Subway. It takes place in Las Vegas and if you know anything about this town, you’ll know there isn’t a subway system here. More food for thought!

4 Comments leave one →
  1. October 25, 2012 11:32 am

    I wrote a good, somewhat creepy, story about a factory when I worked in an auto parts factory. Big industrial complexes are great for creative inspiration.

    • October 26, 2012 1:18 am


      Welcome to my site!

      I agree. The Factory was based on a wet corn mill I worked at. The place was older than the Titanic. Many of the original buildings and a lot of the machinery was still in place though not used. Talk about creepy! It reminded me of when I visited London back in the early 70’s. If there are ghosts anywhere in the world, it’s London. If not there, then that factory I worked at.

      Glad to have you aboard.


  2. Cheryl Ray permalink
    April 27, 2014 4:40 am

    Regarding The Greenhouse, I have spent time in the middle of a fully grown cornfield pulling weeds. Have you ever seen those enormous black & yellow garden spiders that like hanging ( :->) out in cornfields? Their webs are like small South American countries. It is quite easy for me to imagine a big damn ivy eating a town. My uncle got lost in a cornfield once. He could not remember why he went in it. Eerie. Hmm. I confess I have not read any of your stories. Just ran across your–uh–writer’s report (hating the word blog, I am. I am looking for the author of a science fiction story entitled “Icky.” From the ’70s. You can see, of course, why I found you. Well, this is a really creepy story, in a science fiction anthology. I was using that text in a science fiction course that I was teaching at a technical college. Perhaps you know of it or can give me some tips on how I can track it down other than Internet searches. You would like this story. Icky is a sentient, dirt of, slug from another planet. Many of them have come to Earth to live. They are friendly aliens. They attach themselves to people, usually at the neck-shoulder area; they are big slugs. The slugs & the humans have a symbiotic relationship. Enough for now. Can you help me? Anyway, thank you for reading this. I will find one of the books with your stories.

    • April 27, 2014 10:51 pm


      Thanks so much for the kind comments and your story! I have never heard of “Icky.” Sounds like a great short story with benevolent icky bugs similar to Invasion Of The Body Snatchers, in a way. I’ll have to look into that one myself and see what else that author has done. I’ll e-mail you privately about my West Virginia Trilogy.

      Most of my stories are still available on Amazon in those mentioned anthologies but the first one, The House was a very limited run by the Highland Writer’s Group in Highland, Indiana. I don’t think it is any longer in print. I’ll connect with you so you can get it.


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