<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099287</id><updated>2011-12-14T19:06:57.844-08:00</updated><title type='text'>William Blake Vogel III---Chronicles Of The Night....</title><subtitle type='html'>Horror/Sci-Fi poet and author's journal</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wbvogel.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wbvogel.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>W.B. Vogel III</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>178</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099287.post-3606279660708614525</id><published>2007-05-17T13:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-17T13:09:07.438-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>DRIVE Petition….DRIVE, the new action suspense muscle car drama on FOX, has been put on indefinite hiatus.  This is a great show.  It featured some cool music by bands like NINE POUND HAMMER (ex-NASHVILLE PUSSY ) covering “Radar Love” by GOLDEN EARRING, etc.   Here’s a petition to save it:http://www.petitionspot.com/petitions/savedrive</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/3606279660708614525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/3606279660708614525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wbvogel.blogspot.com/2007_05_13_archive.html#3606279660708614525' title=''/><author><name>W.B. Vogel III</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099287.post-116846184405413189</id><published>2007-01-10T12:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-10T12:44:04.066-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Theories In Chaos:A Second Dose Of Horror"byWilliam Blake Vogel IIIThe first season of MASTERS OF HORROR was a mixed bodybag of greatness and garbage. "Incident On And Off A Mountain Road" by Don Coscarelli (BUBBA HO-TEP, PHANTASM) was visually beautiful as well as a sharp tale of terror. John Landis (AMERICAN WEREWOLF IN LONDON, INNOCENT BLOOD) executed smartly the twisted, funny, and brilliant</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/116846184405413189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/116846184405413189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wbvogel.blogspot.com/2007_01_07_archive.html#116846184405413189' title=''/><author><name>W.B. Vogel III</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099287.post-116725123481519830</id><published>2006-12-27T12:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-27T12:27:14.903-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Champagne Shivers And  William Blake Vogel III....The following William Blake Vogel III works will be  published in the 2007 edition of CHAMPAGNE SHIVERS Magazine:  "Unwind Sidewinder" [poem]  "Cosmic Black" [poem]  "Firefall" [short]It'll hit the streets in January 2007, and will cost $12 (plus postage).  The coverart was done by Christina CartwrightTo order Champagne Shivers 2007: http://</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/116725123481519830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/116725123481519830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wbvogel.blogspot.com/2006_12_24_archive.html#116725123481519830' title=''/><author><name>W.B. Vogel III</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099287.post-116562019638770743</id><published>2006-12-08T15:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-08T15:23:16.566-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Fireworm"byWilliam Blake Vogel IIIThe night sky immured;Starless abyss foretoldThe fate of fleshScattered by nemesisOld days terror, hungerBeyond the beast--Of ancient raceAnd primordial desireFrom the fall of BabylonTo the shadowed last times,Doom stalks the hauntsOf fear and blood.Copyright ©2006 by William Blake Vogel III</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/116562019638770743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/116562019638770743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wbvogel.blogspot.com/2006_12_03_archive.html#116562019638770743' title=''/><author><name>W.B. Vogel III</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099287.post-116320138098874635</id><published>2006-11-10T15:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T15:29:41.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Another Dark Day....Today's my birthday, I'm 34.  Gumbo's cookin', and I'm writing.  My next zombie story is called "It's Cool," and the book is chargin' forward.  ...Sex, Violence, and Rot 'N' Roll!    </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/116320138098874635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/116320138098874635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wbvogel.blogspot.com/2006_11_05_archive.html#116320138098874635' title=''/><author><name>W.B. Vogel III</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099287.post-116138483351131789</id><published>2006-10-20T15:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T15:58:23.616-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Theories In Chaos:The Beauty Paragon"byWilliam Blake Vogel IIIAugust 30, 2006 A.D.     What is beauty?  Beauty is that unique quality that sparks inspiration and adoration.  But it is different for everyone.  That is one reason why it is so powerful.    For me the paragons of beauty are Julie Banderas [Fox News], the starlit sky, the writings of Edgar Allan Poe, dark stormy days, and Julie </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/116138483351131789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/116138483351131789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wbvogel.blogspot.com/2006_10_15_archive.html#116138483351131789' title=''/><author><name>W.B. Vogel III</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099287.post-116050104479418171</id><published>2006-10-10T10:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-10T10:24:04.896-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>UPDATED William Blake Vogel III Biography....From the abyss wilds outside of California, Missouri, William Blake Vogel III writes a unique brand of Classic Horror that bleeds with a poetic edge.  Influenced by the likes of Poe and Lovecraft, Vogel's work reflects a deep love for the Neo Romantic/Gothic/Horror genre.  He currently is working on his zombie opus, "The New Normal."He is the most </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/116050104479418171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/116050104479418171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wbvogel.blogspot.com/2006_10_08_archive.html#116050104479418171' title=''/><author><name>W.B. Vogel III</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099287.post-116016988211444475</id><published>2006-10-06T14:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-06T14:24:42.156-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>VINTAGE MOON Update....From Louise Bohmer:"Hello Vintage Moon Contributors~ "I sincerely apologize for not contacting you before now! Some of you have e-mailed me recently regarding VM, and my apologies if you have not heard from me, but I wanted to inform you of the latest status on this release together. "I have talked with Nancy recently regarding VM, and, although she has gone through quite a</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/116016988211444475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/116016988211444475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wbvogel.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116016988211444475' title=''/><author><name>W.B. Vogel III</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099287.post-116008991290179035</id><published>2006-10-05T16:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-05T16:11:53.010-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The BIG DUMB ZOMBIE BOOK....The BIG DUMB ZOMBIE BOOK as I lovingly call it is progressing well.  I'm currently knee deep into "Earth Mother Whore."  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/116008991290179035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/116008991290179035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wbvogel.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116008991290179035' title=''/><author><name>W.B. Vogel III</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099287.post-115956068622018829</id><published>2006-09-29T13:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-29T13:11:26.296-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Captured In The Eyes" by William Blake Vogel III</title><summary type='text'>"Captured In The Eyes"byWilliam Blake Vogel IIICaptured in the eyes,    The fire of last days    Trapped for all time    Captured in the eyes,    Glimmers of night    Faintly shine    Captured in the eyes,    Heart in my hands    As the last light dies    Final dreams excise    From escaping breath,    Death smiles at us all    Icon of dark skies,    Lightning halo bright    As the Heavens    </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/115956068622018829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/115956068622018829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wbvogel.blogspot.com/2006_09_24_archive.html#115956068622018829' title='&quot;Captured In The Eyes&quot; by William Blake Vogel III'/><author><name>W.B. Vogel III</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099287.post-115895409035038405</id><published>2006-09-22T12:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-22T12:41:30.406-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"The Red Petals Fall"byWilliam Blake Vogel IIIBlood drops    On darkness shining within    The depths of her eyes.       Copyright 2006.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/115895409035038405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/115895409035038405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wbvogel.blogspot.com/2006_09_17_archive.html#115895409035038405' title=''/><author><name>W.B. Vogel III</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099287.post-115887764228829701</id><published>2006-09-21T15:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-21T15:27:22.300-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You can contact me at:     W B Vogel@aol.com (remove spaces in address)....   </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/115887764228829701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/115887764228829701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wbvogel.blogspot.com/2006_09_17_archive.html#115887764228829701' title=''/><author><name>W.B. Vogel III</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099287.post-115886710704516924</id><published>2006-09-21T12:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-21T12:31:47.046-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Theories In Chaos....For the latest THEORIES IN CHAOS goto---http://www.eternalnight.co.uk/nonfiction/2006/theoriesinchaos20060830.html.  It'll be posted here as well very soon.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/115886710704516924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/115886710704516924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wbvogel.blogspot.com/2006_09_17_archive.html#115886710704516924' title=''/><author><name>W.B. Vogel III</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099287.post-115869897170956869</id><published>2006-09-19T13:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-21T12:28:38.736-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tarantino Lycanthrope....According to Michael Madson, Quentin Tarantino is currently working on a werewolf movie.  Reservoir Hellhounds anyone?  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/115869897170956869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/115869897170956869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wbvogel.blogspot.com/2006_09_17_archive.html#115869897170956869' title=''/><author><name>W.B. Vogel III</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099287.post-115798161562940705</id><published>2006-09-11T06:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-11T06:33:35.640-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>September The 11th. (9/11)....Remembering today, it's a sad thing to recall.  But it is important.  I wrote this not to long after September 11th.“In Memoriam”byWilliam Blake Vogel IIIYour glory shines from the heart of that eternal deep,    Far too soon gone, but never forgotten,    As angels bow their heads in praise.       September 14, 2001 A.D.       Copyright 2001.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/115798161562940705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/115798161562940705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wbvogel.blogspot.com/2006_09_10_archive.html#115798161562940705' title=''/><author><name>W.B. Vogel III</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099287.post-115695468673807869</id><published>2006-08-30T09:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-30T09:18:06.750-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Star Spangled Zombie....The story "Final Word" is available in the Zombie anthology STAR SPANGLED ZOMBIE, out now from Maniac Press.  To order it:    http://www.lulu.com/content/354612</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/115695468673807869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/115695468673807869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wbvogel.blogspot.com/2006_08_27_archive.html#115695468673807869' title=''/><author><name>W.B. Vogel III</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099287.post-115386747454010728</id><published>2006-07-25T15:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-25T15:44:34.796-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Rejected....The short "Red Meat" was rejected for the Loving The Dead anthology, to be published by From The Asylum.  Got the death sentence yesterday.    </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/115386747454010728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/115386747454010728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wbvogel.blogspot.com/2006_07_23_archive.html#115386747454010728' title=''/><author><name>W.B. Vogel III</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099287.post-114963310458537942</id><published>2006-06-06T15:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-06T15:31:44.620-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>William Blake Vogel III Biography....From the dark heart of Missouri, William Blake Vogel III writes a unique brand of Classic Horror that bleeds with a poetic edge.  Influenced by the likes of Poe and Lovecraft, Vogel's work reflects a deep love for the Gothic/Horror genre.  He is the most published poet in Champagne Shivers Magazine's history.    W.B. Vogel has sold pieces to GRAFIKA Magazine, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/114963310458537942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/114963310458537942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wbvogel.blogspot.com/2006_06_04_archive.html#114963310458537942' title=''/><author><name>W.B. Vogel III</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099287.post-114962982488448945</id><published>2006-06-06T14:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-06T14:37:04.946-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Theories In Chaos:Number Of The Beast"byWilliam Blake Vogel IIIJune 6, 2006 A.D.     Superstition is the religion of the mindless.  Today is a fine example--sixth day of the sixth month of the sixth year, or  6/6/06.  Some people absolutely lost it over nothing.    Let's look at some bizarre reference points.  There were group suicides.  Women were having C-Sections in hopes of avoiding the bad </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/114962982488448945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/114962982488448945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wbvogel.blogspot.com/2006_06_04_archive.html#114962982488448945' title=''/><author><name>W.B. Vogel III</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099287.post-114807668288920063</id><published>2006-05-19T15:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-19T15:11:22.893-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The Da Vinci Codex....http://www.davincicodex.blogspot.com/</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/114807668288920063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/114807668288920063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wbvogel.blogspot.com/2006_05_14_archive.html#114807668288920063' title=''/><author><name>W.B. Vogel III</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099287.post-114807233806637500</id><published>2006-05-19T13:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-19T13:58:58.073-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>GRAFIKA Magazine Issues 1&amp;2 Author Lineup....From http://freezenerve.proboards32.com/index.cgi?board=mag&amp;action=display&amp;thread=1146025086&amp;page=1:"Here's the list of authors and the titles that will grace the first two issues.  (Everything from horror to romance and western... more information on the August and December 2006 issues will be posted this week."Joel Arnold - "Padre Sapo"John </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/114807233806637500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/114807233806637500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wbvogel.blogspot.com/2006_05_14_archive.html#114807233806637500' title=''/><author><name>W.B. Vogel III</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099287.post-114804607433582413</id><published>2006-05-19T06:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-19T06:41:14.386-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A SURREAL Acceptance....From SURREAL Magazine:"Dear Mr. Vogel:Thank you for submitting your poem, "Years of Plagues," to Surreal Magazine.  I liked it very much and am pleased to inform you that we would  like to include it for publication in Surreal Magazine.We will be in touch with you shortly regarding contract information.We look forward to working with you, and thank you for your interest in</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/114804607433582413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/114804607433582413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wbvogel.blogspot.com/2006_05_14_archive.html#114804607433582413' title=''/><author><name>W.B. Vogel III</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099287.post-114788446065052139</id><published>2006-05-17T09:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-17T09:47:40.706-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Winter Winds"byWilliam Blake Vogel IIIThere's a cold, cold wind    Howling in the abyss    Of my soul    Old winter, beneath the skin,    Pale emptiness buried deep within    The shadows    As the warmth slowly fades,    The glory bleeds away    To the cold    Winter still from autumn grace,    Death blooms in the decay    Of sweet woe    Stirring echoes, like letting go,    Whispering of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/114788446065052139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/114788446065052139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wbvogel.blogspot.com/2006_05_14_archive.html#114788446065052139' title=''/><author><name>W.B. Vogel III</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099287.post-114625283210658767</id><published>2006-04-28T12:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-28T12:33:52.146-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Email From GRAFIKA Magazine....Dear Mr. Vogel,I have added this third piece to be published in the first issue of Grafika Magazine. Thank you for your submissions and in particular for "Amaranthine Passion", which I found to be one of the most soul stirring works I've read in quite awhile.I will be sending you the contracts for the three poems in the coming week and payment once the contracts </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/114625283210658767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/114625283210658767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wbvogel.blogspot.com/2006_04_23_archive.html#114625283210658767' title=''/><author><name>W.B. Vogel III</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099287.post-114315255887785524</id><published>2006-03-23T14:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-23T14:22:38.920-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Theories In Chaos:The Night Stalker Eternal"byWilliam Blake Vogel IIIMarch 2, 2006 A.D.     This past weekend, the world of Horror lost a legend.  On February 25th., acting great Darren McGavin passed away.  Best known as the crusty Father from the movie "A Christmas Story," he had a long career in television and film.    But his most memorable role was as the surly reporter Carl Kolchak in the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/114315255887785524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/114315255887785524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wbvogel.blogspot.com/2006_03_19_archive.html#114315255887785524' title=''/><author><name>W.B. Vogel III</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099287.post-114315009540926129</id><published>2006-03-23T13:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-23T13:41:35.446-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"The Spur"byWilliam Blake Vogel IIITorn flesh, steel bitten    Epitaph to a hard day,    Sharp as barbed wire    Last words, only cure    For outlaw blood is the grave,    Bent as an undertaker's smile    Perdition, fate written    Short on a tombstone    Dire, this final repose    Future shock, hard luck    Etched deep as cold winds    Cutting to the bone    Guns blazing, destiny    Buried </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/114315009540926129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/114315009540926129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wbvogel.blogspot.com/2006_03_19_archive.html#114315009540926129' title=''/><author><name>W.B. Vogel III</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099287.post-114295626253680750</id><published>2006-03-21T07:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-21T07:51:02.590-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Screamo"byWilliam Blake Vogel IIIGut-wrenching, flesh melting    In a dissonance of screams,    Distorted icons shine    Like twisted visions obscene    Mangled reasons fuel animal logic,    Murder scene shock art    Left as ruinous testimony    To scars never seen    Elegy of darkness, guttural    Symphony in broken bloodied notes,    Smashed face sonata    Dismembered in sharp discord    </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/114295626253680750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/114295626253680750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wbvogel.blogspot.com/2006_03_19_archive.html#114295626253680750' title=''/><author><name>W.B. Vogel III</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099287.post-113900866631781127</id><published>2006-02-03T15:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-03T15:17:46.390-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Live Again....The poem "Live Again" is going into issue 9 of NIGHT TO DAY Magazine, later this year.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/113900866631781127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/113900866631781127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wbvogel.blogspot.com/2006_01_29_archive.html#113900866631781127' title=''/><author><name>W.B. Vogel III</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099287.post-113813710493324157</id><published>2006-01-24T13:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-24T13:11:44.973-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Latest THEORIES IN CHAOS in The Eternal Night....http://www.eternalnight.co.uk/nonfiction/2006/theoriesinchaos20060119.html</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/113813710493324157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/113813710493324157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wbvogel.blogspot.com/2006_01_22_archive.html#113813710493324157' title=''/><author><name>W.B. Vogel III</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099287.post-113776977362891227</id><published>2006-01-20T07:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-20T07:09:33.670-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>“The Resurrectionist”byWilliam Blake Vogel III Even in death, the shadows of immortality shine.  Beneath blood-red stars, Blake Tuttle dug the earth away from the sepulcher.  Each shovel-swing removed away a portion of the grave like the dim repose that held the soul entombed within its tenebrous embrace.  Soon the awakening would inhale into cold flesh, lifting new life from the depths of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/113776977362891227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/113776977362891227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wbvogel.blogspot.com/2006_01_15_archive.html#113776977362891227' title=''/><author><name>W.B. Vogel III</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099287.post-113770455709874622</id><published>2006-01-19T13:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-19T13:02:37.140-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Theories In Chaos:Blood Roses For Poe"byWilliam Blake Vogel IIIJanuary 19, 2006 A.D.     Never to forget: today is the anniversary of Edgar Allan Poe's birth.  It is a good time to remember a true Horror master.  Like a giant Redwood, he casts a long shadow in which the current crop of writers strangle for a single glimmering breath.    A true artistic paragon, Poe's style was darkness sublime.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/113770455709874622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/113770455709874622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wbvogel.blogspot.com/2006_01_15_archive.html#113770455709874622' title=''/><author><name>W.B. Vogel III</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099287.post-113537269818521299</id><published>2005-12-23T13:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-23T13:18:18.186-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hurricane Katrina, Rita, &amp; Wilma Relief....WWW.FEMA.GOV (http://www.fema.gov)orWWW.REDCROSS.ORG (http://www.redcross.org)orWWW.SALVATIONARMYUSA.ORG</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/113537269818521299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/113537269818521299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wbvogel.blogspot.com/2005_12_18_archive.html#113537269818521299' title=''/><author><name>W.B. Vogel III</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099287.post-113537249791051141</id><published>2005-12-23T13:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-23T13:14:57.956-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Merry Christmas....Merry Christmas to y'all, and to y'all a good fright!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/113537249791051141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/113537249791051141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wbvogel.blogspot.com/2005_12_18_archive.html#113537249791051141' title=''/><author><name>W.B. Vogel III</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099287.post-113278814302026656</id><published>2005-11-23T15:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-23T15:22:23.063-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Have a killer Thanksgiving....                      Bill       </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/113278814302026656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/113278814302026656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wbvogel.blogspot.com/2005_11_20_archive.html#113278814302026656' title=''/><author><name>W.B. Vogel III</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099287.post-113174006644360701</id><published>2005-11-11T12:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-11T12:14:26.483-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Theories In Chaos:Masters Of Horror"byWilliam Blake Vogel IIINovember 10, 2005 A.D.     The much anticipated SHOWTIME series "Masters Of Horror" has lived-up to insane expectations, and murdered them cruelly.  Created by Mick Garris, this 13 episode cinema diablerie is a pretty much no-holds-barred effort.  Some of the directors involved include John Carpenter, Joe Coscarelli, John Landis, and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/113174006644360701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/113174006644360701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wbvogel.blogspot.com/2005_11_06_archive.html#113174006644360701' title=''/><author><name>W.B. Vogel III</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099287.post-113164032019544159</id><published>2005-11-10T08:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-10T08:32:00.240-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A Monster Was Born....Today I'm 33 years old.  Don't feel older, just hairier and scarier.  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/113164032019544159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/113164032019544159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wbvogel.blogspot.com/2005_11_06_archive.html#113164032019544159' title=''/><author><name>W.B. Vogel III</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099287.post-112871460007925897</id><published>2005-10-07T12:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-07T12:50:01.366-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>POLTERGEIST....SHOWTIME BEYOND is airing classic episodes of "Poltergeist: The Legacy" on Sundays, 10 p.m. EDT.  They show two episodes, which are the re-aired on Wednesday night at around 11:30 EDT.  (Times varies a little on the Wednesday dose.)---William Blake Vogel III</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/112871460007925897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/112871460007925897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wbvogel.blogspot.com/2005_10_02_archive.html#112871460007925897' title=''/><author><name>W.B. Vogel III</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099287.post-112846458767538127</id><published>2005-10-04T15:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-04T15:23:07.713-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Theories In Chaos:The Steel Of Struggle"byWilliam Blake Vogel IIIOctober 4, 2005 A.D.     Success cannot be counted in victory alone.  Even in loss we grow stronger, better than before.  The struggle, the striving is what makes us sharp.  So dream, fight, and conquer.       The only true failure is in surrender.       Copyright 2005 A.D.       </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/112846458767538127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/112846458767538127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wbvogel.blogspot.com/2005_10_02_archive.html#112846458767538127' title=''/><author><name>W.B. Vogel III</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099287.post-112846293426612213</id><published>2005-10-04T14:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-04T14:55:34.313-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>CULVERIN Sets Sail On Whispering Spirits....http://www.geocities.com/theghostwhispers/culverin.html</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/112846293426612213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/112846293426612213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wbvogel.blogspot.com/2005_10_02_archive.html#112846293426612213' title=''/><author><name>W.B. Vogel III</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099287.post-112811779957085919</id><published>2005-09-30T15:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-30T15:03:19.576-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Another Champagne Shivers Acceptance....Dear Sir Vogel:If your unique poem titled Screamo has not yet sold to another market, I'd like to purchase it for the January 2006 issue of Champagne Shivers. If it's been previously published, I'll need to where and when it appeared. The poem will appear exactly as shown below, unless you feel a need to resubmit with changes.  Thanks for your ongoing </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/112811779957085919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/112811779957085919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wbvogel.blogspot.com/2005_09_25_archive.html#112811779957085919' title=''/><author><name>W.B. Vogel III</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099287.post-112811747716408245</id><published>2005-09-30T14:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-30T14:57:57.216-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Latest Acceptance....Mr. Vogel:&gt;&gt; Thank you for the opportunity to read and consider your poem&gt; "Disfigure". We would like to publish it in the Southern Comfort&gt; Charity Anthology.&gt;&gt; As you are already aware, the proceeds from the anthology will be&gt; donated to the American Red Cross, but each contributing author will&gt; receive one free PDF copy of the anthology once it is published.&gt;&gt; Attached is </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/112811747716408245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/112811747716408245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wbvogel.blogspot.com/2005_09_25_archive.html#112811747716408245' title=''/><author><name>W.B. Vogel III</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099287.post-112742641228926168</id><published>2005-09-22T15:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-22T15:00:12.330-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Quote of the Day...."Don't get stuck on stupid."  -----  General Honore, responding to continuing dumb media questions.  (Sept. 21, 2005.)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/112742641228926168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/112742641228926168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wbvogel.blogspot.com/2005_09_18_archive.html#112742641228926168' title=''/><author><name>W.B. Vogel III</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099287.post-112739826483989345</id><published>2005-09-22T07:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-22T07:11:04.883-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Latest Rejection....Sir Vogel:Please accept my deepest apology for the delay in responding to your submissions.  Circumstances beyond my control prevented me from responding to the e-mail submissions of the past three weeks.  Due to the avalanche of emails, I hope you will not mind that I'm responding to all of your poetry submissions in a single email. Today I read the twenty poems you submitted</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/112739826483989345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/112739826483989345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wbvogel.blogspot.com/2005_09_18_archive.html#112739826483989345' title=''/><author><name>W.B. Vogel III</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099287.post-112725180102460734</id><published>2005-09-20T14:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-20T14:30:01.056-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Champagne Shivers Magazine....</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/112725180102460734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/112725180102460734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wbvogel.blogspot.com/2005_09_18_archive.html#112725180102460734' title=''/><author><name>W.B. Vogel III</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099287.post-112690557062063652</id><published>2005-09-16T14:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-16T14:19:30.700-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>        "Goddess Of Twilight"byWilliam Blake Vogel III     Goddess of twilight,    Wondrous as the pale stars    In night's still repose     She haunts every thought,    Inspiration of all dreams--    My sweet desire     Beautiful, serene: she shapes the glories    Of this dark heart, casting her light    To the stillborn shadows     Muse sleeps below haunted dreams,    Silent and perfect--where </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/112690557062063652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/112690557062063652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wbvogel.blogspot.com/2005_09_11_archive.html#112690557062063652' title=''/><author><name>W.B. Vogel III</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099287.post-112568933491739968</id><published>2005-09-02T12:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-02T12:28:54.966-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hurricane Relief....WWW.FEMA.GOV (http://www.fema.gov)orWWW.REDCROSS.ORG (http://www.redcross.org)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/112568933491739968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/112568933491739968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wbvogel.blogspot.com/2005_08_28_archive.html#112568933491739968' title=''/><author><name>W.B. Vogel III</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099287.post-111818542138866388</id><published>2005-06-07T16:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-07T16:03:41.423-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Theories In Chaos:Zombies Ain't Got No Brains"byWilliam Blake Vogel IIIJune 7, 2005 A.D.     As a whole, zombies are pretty uninteresting as far as monsters go. They have no intelligence, or even basic animal cunning.  They're soulless automatons wandering around aimlessly destroying things.   George A. Romero refers them as the "working-class monster."  But really they're more like socialist </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/111818542138866388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/111818542138866388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wbvogel.blogspot.com/2005_06_05_archive.html#111818542138866388' title=''/><author><name>W.B. Vogel III</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099287.post-111581693337521313</id><published>2005-05-11T06:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-11T06:08:53.436-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Theories In Chaos:This Is Real"byW.B. VogelMay 10, 2005 A.D.     The nature of reality is that it is what you make of it.  Much can be said for what Edgar Allan Poe wondered: "Is all that we see or seem but a dream within a dream?"  For some the entire world is skewed by the colors of their reality.    Even though it may be untrue, a belief can shape reality with jagged result.  Belief can free,</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/111581693337521313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/111581693337521313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wbvogel.blogspot.com/2005_05_08_archive.html#111581693337521313' title=''/><author><name>W.B. Vogel III</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099287.post-111410112755808511</id><published>2005-04-21T09:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-21T09:32:07.556-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Captured Stars"byW.B. VogelCaptured stars tell of destiny,    Sirens' song of elegy    Written in cold blood.       Copyright 2005 A.D.       </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/111410112755808511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/111410112755808511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wbvogel.blogspot.com/2005_04_17_archive.html#111410112755808511' title=''/><author><name>W.B. Vogel III</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099287.post-111401136377069204</id><published>2005-04-20T08:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-20T08:36:03.770-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Explosive Decompression"byWilliam Blake Vogel IIIVoid equilization,    Tearing flesh from bone    Where darkness haunts nothingness     Shadows, dreaming dead,    Screams drowning in silence:    Explosive decompression    Void equilization,    Tearing flesh from bone    Where darkness haunts nothingness.        Copyright 2005 A.D.            </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/111401136377069204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/111401136377069204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wbvogel.blogspot.com/2005_04_17_archive.html#111401136377069204' title=''/><author><name>W.B. Vogel III</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099287.post-111395113317220631</id><published>2005-04-19T15:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-19T15:52:13.173-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Creeplight"byW.B. VogelDead as winter winds    In frozen starlight,    Fire shines in her eyes    Ordeal of shadows:    Twisting echoes scream    From the abyss    Darkness, hallowed    Night rises from blood    Shed by dying day    Dead as winter winds    In frozen starlight,    Fire shines in her eyes.       Copyright 2005 A.D.       </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/111395113317220631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/111395113317220631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wbvogel.blogspot.com/2005_04_17_archive.html#111395113317220631' title=''/><author><name>W.B. Vogel III</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099287.post-111109920946754297</id><published>2005-03-17T14:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-17T14:40:09.466-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"For These Wounds"byW.B. VogelFor these wounds,    The elegy of my blood    Speaks of haunted wonders    A dead language lost    In the ruins of flesh abyss,    Fallen glories resurrected.       Copyright 2005 A.D.       </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/111109920946754297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/111109920946754297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wbvogel.blogspot.com/2005_03_13_archive.html#111109920946754297' title=''/><author><name>W.B. Vogel III</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099287.post-111049713922001469</id><published>2005-03-10T15:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-10T15:25:39.220-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Glyphic"byW.B. VogelHidden words in the hallowed heart,    Signs with some secret meaning    Encrypted with ages gone    Vermillion black, symbols inter    Reason without understanding,    Buried in the blood    Aeons pass into shadows,    Leaving ashes and words    In the wake of the dying stars.       Copyright 2005 A.D.       </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/111049713922001469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/111049713922001469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wbvogel.blogspot.com/2005_03_06_archive.html#111049713922001469' title=''/><author><name>W.B. Vogel III</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099287.post-110997379236196521</id><published>2005-03-04T14:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-04T14:03:12.360-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Theories In Chaos:Night Stalker"byW.B. VogelMarch 4, 2005 A.D.     When I heard former members of the X-FILES team were resurrecting the TV Horror classic KOLCHAK: THE NIGHT STALKER, I was not only elated but I was ecstatic as well.  Some of my fondest memories of my childhood are of staying-up late on Friday nights to watch reruns of KOLCHAK: THE NIGHT STALKER.    And now I hear they've totally</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/110997379236196521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/110997379236196521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wbvogel.blogspot.com/2005_02_27_archive.html#110997379236196521' title=''/><author><name>W.B. Vogel III</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099287.post-110937521711135930</id><published>2005-02-25T15:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-25T15:46:57.113-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"This Silent Earth"byWilliam Blake Vogel IIIThis silent earth,    Cold as still echoes    In the chasms    Of a dead heart    Sleeps in silence,    Like funeral flowers    Beneath the winter chill:    Ravenous murderous    Crawling glimmers fade,    Ashes of a new day--    Everything is just daisy,    Pushing up in shadows    Burning bright, midnight    In permanence, thorough    As Death in </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/110937521711135930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/110937521711135930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wbvogel.blogspot.com/2005_02_20_archive.html#110937521711135930' title=''/><author><name>W.B. Vogel III</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099287.post-110876478004033133</id><published>2005-02-18T14:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-18T14:13:00.040-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Recent Sales....The poem "Winter Winds" will appear in the 2006 issue of CHAMPAGNE SHIVERS Magazine.  Also, the modern Gothic vampire tale "Weird Sisters" will be published in the VINTAGE MOON Anthology later this year.  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/110876478004033133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/110876478004033133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wbvogel.blogspot.com/2005_02_13_archive.html#110876478004033133' title=''/><author><name>W.B. Vogel III</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099287.post-110876423566588898</id><published>2005-02-18T14:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-18T14:03:55.666-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Icon Dissonance"byWilliam Blake Vogel IIIStatic image, blackened    Frequency distortion    Buried in the noise,    Embedded vision, silent    Prophecy encrypted    In a flatline signal.       Copyright 2005 A.D.       </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/110876423566588898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/110876423566588898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wbvogel.blogspot.com/2005_02_13_archive.html#110876423566588898' title=''/><author><name>W.B. Vogel III</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099287.post-110675249365117927</id><published>2005-01-26T07:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-26T07:14:53.650-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Sharp Objects (Black)"byW.B. VogelThe acid burns the tongue,    As all the reasons scream    Till the dying day    Living for this lunacy,    Steel edge hungrily sings    For blood shining    Cruel need, the little cut    That speaks red prophecy,    Dark between the stars.       Copyright 2004 A.D.       </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/110675249365117927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/110675249365117927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wbvogel.blogspot.com/2005_01_23_archive.html#110675249365117927' title=''/><author><name>W.B. Vogel III</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099287.post-110667000247958718</id><published>2005-01-25T08:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-25T08:20:02.480-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Away"byW.B. VogelFixing scars, bound tight    With razor-wire, fused    Flesh wounds close unsung    Story of this strife,    Not dead or alive,    Eternal for the moment    Force of will, soul    Burning inside, breathe    Away the dreams.       Copyright 2004 A.D.       </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/110667000247958718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/110667000247958718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wbvogel.blogspot.com/2005_01_23_archive.html#110667000247958718' title=''/><author><name>W.B. Vogel III</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099287.post-110512870542922681</id><published>2005-01-07T12:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-07T12:11:45.430-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Blood Stain Reflections"byW.B. VogelA single drop cold,    Threnody of the stars    Bleeding inspiration    In the twilight still    Warm as her touch,    Echoes fade in daylight--    Place of ghosts    And long dead shadows    These are the scars that last,    Chthonic as the fallen sky    That enshrouds faith, reason    Tempers abandon    Fierce miracles shine    In the still heart,    She </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/110512870542922681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/110512870542922681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wbvogel.blogspot.com/2005_01_02_archive.html#110512870542922681' title=''/><author><name>W.B. Vogel III</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099287.post-110365071821469273</id><published>2004-12-21T09:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-21T09:38:38.213-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Season's Bleedings....All,Merry Christmas, happy New Year, or whatever!  Many thanks.  Take care.  Farewell.                                          Bill Vogel III                                     a.k.a. w.b. vogel</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/110365071821469273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/110365071821469273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wbvogel.blogspot.com/2004_12_19_archive.html#110365071821469273' title=''/><author><name>W.B. Vogel III</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099287.post-110019687475436142</id><published>2004-11-11T10:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-11T10:14:34.756-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Theories In Chaos:What We Are"byW.B. VogelNovember 11, 2004 A.D.     A man builds his monuments from what is at hand.  From that stony stuff of his heart, he creates his own image.  Who we are is what we make and do.    These are the things that we give to the world.  General Joseph Shelby once said, "We are the last of our race.  And let us be the best as well."  Great deeds cast a long shadow.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/110019687475436142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/110019687475436142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wbvogel.blogspot.com/2004_11_07_archive.html#110019687475436142' title=''/><author><name>W.B. Vogel III</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099287.post-109907625757057104</id><published>2004-10-29T11:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-29T11:57:37.570-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Ravnsvart"byW.B. VogelRavenblack, cosmic dark    Crawling through the open wound    Of darkness, shining.       Copyright 2004 A.D.       </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/109907625757057104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/109907625757057104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wbvogel.blogspot.com/2004_10_24_archive.html#109907625757057104' title=''/><author><name>W.B. Vogel III</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099287.post-109848497680983964</id><published>2004-10-22T15:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-22T15:42:56.810-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>        "Lycanthropicture"byW.B. Vogel       Feral device, the demise    Howling beneath lunacy,    Murderous hunger     Savage heart, bestial    Intent released    With pure ferocity     Cruel need, let it bleed    From the soul of the beast    Inside     Cold autumn moon,    Icon cast in flesh    And lupine desire     Savage heart, bestial    Intent released    With pure ferocity.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/109848497680983964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/109848497680983964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wbvogel.blogspot.com/2004_10_17_archive.html#109848497680983964' title=''/><author><name>W.B. Vogel III</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099287.post-109535525780228511</id><published>2004-09-16T10:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-16T10:20:57.803-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Theories In Chaos:Johnny Ramone, A Legend Has Gone....”byW.B. VogelSeptember 16, 2004 A.D.     Today is a very sad day.  Yesterday afternoon, Johnny Ramone died at his home in Los Angeles.  The Ramones guitarist had been fighting prostate cancer for 5 years, he was 55 years old.    Johnny Ramone, born John Cummings, left an indelible impact on the world.  Besides being a Punk Rock hero, Johnny </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/109535525780228511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/109535525780228511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wbvogel.blogspot.com/2004_09_12_archive.html#109535525780228511' title=''/><author><name>W.B. Vogel III</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099287.post-109405572653612065</id><published>2004-09-01T09:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-01T09:22:06.536-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Damn Well"byW.B. VogelDamn well, downward    Fallen into darkness    As shadows take the day,    Abyss glory shines    Like eternal night;    Resplendence, radiance    Burning in the light    Of dying stars.       Copyright 2004 A.D.       </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/109405572653612065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/109405572653612065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wbvogel.blogspot.com/2004_08_29_archive.html#109405572653612065' title=''/><author><name>W.B. Vogel III</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099287.post-109398418266587093</id><published>2004-08-31T13:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-31T13:29:42.666-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Forsaken (Movie Review)"byW.B. VogelMay 22, 2002 A.D.       A truly great vampire movie is rare.  But 2001's "Forsaken" [Screen Gems, Inc.] is a fast-paced, horror-ride into the ravenous night.    The story centers around a road-weary traveler, Sean (Kerr Smith), and a mysterious, slacker/hitchhiker named Nick (Brendan Fehr).  Along the way, they pick-up a dazed, and obviously ill Megan (</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/109398418266587093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/109398418266587093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wbvogel.blogspot.com/2004_08_29_archive.html#109398418266587093' title=''/><author><name>W.B. Vogel III</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099287.post-109363682288617414</id><published>2004-08-27T13:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-27T13:00:22.886-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Blood Of Saints"byW.B. VogelTaste of carrion sweet,    Hunger so raw, blood    Stained to the teeth    Like the jagged smile    Of a bonesaw    Buried dreams, undead--Exhumed to consume    This life, resurrection;    Beyond the touch of Death,    God takes my last breath    He gives me life, everlasting.       Copyright 2004 A.D.       </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/109363682288617414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/109363682288617414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wbvogel.blogspot.com/2004_08_22_archive.html#109363682288617414' title=''/><author><name>W.B. Vogel III</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099287.post-109277390175678991</id><published>2004-08-17T13:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-17T13:18:21.756-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"The Flame"byW.B. VogelHunger without thirst,    Burning for a single touch    Of you, I'm consumed    By darkness, silence longing    For the storm.       Copyright 2004 A.D.       </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/109277390175678991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/109277390175678991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wbvogel.blogspot.com/2004_08_15_archive.html#109277390175678991' title=''/><author><name>W.B. Vogel III</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099287.post-109243861408227782</id><published>2004-08-13T16:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-13T16:10:14.083-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Quiet Calm"byW.B. VogelThe stillness roars of forever,    As crawling cold quiets the heart    Like the process of decay    Disinterring the ruins.       Copyright 2004 A.D.       </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/109243861408227782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/109243861408227782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wbvogel.blogspot.com/2004_08_08_archive.html#109243861408227782' title=''/><author><name>W.B. Vogel III</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099287.post-109140329865444266</id><published>2004-08-01T16:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-01T16:34:58.653-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Theories In Chaos:Socialism Dogma"byW.B. VogelAugust 1, 2004 A.D.     Socialism is an idea that appeals to the easily misled.  Those that have nothing to lose love the concept of taking it away from those that do.  Socialism is just a stupid way to make everyone poor.    Why work hard to have nothing!?  If you can't better your life then what is the point?  Karl Marx built his theories on </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/109140329865444266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/109140329865444266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wbvogel.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109140329865444266' title=''/><author><name>W.B. Vogel III</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099287.post-109139494218980335</id><published>2004-08-01T14:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-01T14:15:42.190-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>New Bio....W.B. Vogel Biography....From the dark heart of Missouri, William Vogel writes a unique brand of Classic Horror that bleeds with a poetic edge.  Influenced by the likes of Poe and Lovecraft, Vogel's work reflects a deep love for the Gothic/Horror genre.  W.B. Vogel has sold pieces to CHAMPAGNE SHIVERS, BLOOD ROSE, BLACK SATELLITE, SCAVENGERS, FANTASQUE, etc.  His first E-book, "No Man's</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/109139494218980335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/109139494218980335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wbvogel.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109139494218980335' title=''/><author><name>W.B. Vogel III</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099287.post-109036397845330617</id><published>2004-07-20T15:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-20T15:52:58.460-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Still Well"byW.B. VogelCandles burn, still well    Of silent thoughts    Like the Abyss staring    Deep inside    Aeons pass, soul's wandering    Through perfect night;    Sky like catacomb dreams,    Eternal.    Copyright 2004 A.D.       </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/109036397845330617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/109036397845330617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wbvogel.blogspot.com/2004_07_18_archive.html#109036397845330617' title=''/><author><name>W.B. Vogel III</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099287.post-108972792405117659</id><published>2004-07-13T07:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-13T07:12:04.050-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Theories In Chaos:Mystery"byW.B. VogelJuly 13, 2004 A.D.     Mystery is beauty; beauty is mystery.  Knowing too much, or seeing too much detail often will kill the glory.  Sometimes we get lost in the details, crawling through the guts of it with a maggot's logic.  If we could see the world with God's eyes, would it be the same?       Copyright 2004 A.D.       </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/108972792405117659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/108972792405117659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wbvogel.blogspot.com/2004_07_11_archive.html#108972792405117659' title=''/><author><name>W.B. Vogel III</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099287.post-108733962089248665</id><published>2004-06-15T15:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-15T15:47:00.896-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Latest Rejection.... Subject:  Fwd: Borderlands 6 submission...w.b. vogel - "Heartwork"    In a message dated 6/14/2004 21:48:32 Central Daylight Time, elizabeth@borderlandspress.com writes:This is a poem, not a story.Your use of language is competent and interesting, but this is not what we're looking for.Thanks for the look.Tom &amp; Elizabeth</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/108733962089248665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/108733962089248665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wbvogel.blogspot.com/2004_06_13_archive.html#108733962089248665' title=''/><author><name>W.B. Vogel III</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099287.post-108673648461850856</id><published>2004-06-08T16:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-08T16:14:44.616-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/108673648461850856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/108673648461850856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wbvogel.blogspot.com/2004_06_06_archive.html#108673648461850856' title=''/><author><name>W.B. Vogel III</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099287.post-108092275602824764</id><published>2004-04-02T08:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-04-02T08:21:55.013-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Street Demons"byW.B. VogelPost-modern wolves    Hunt the concrete wilderness,    Lurk the haunted shadows    Of some cursed, forgotten    Tomorrow    No yesterdays, in the dead now    Cold and bleak    Blood simple desire.       Copyright 2004 A.D.       </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/108092275602824764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/108092275602824764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wbvogel.blogspot.com/2004_03_28_archive.html#108092275602824764' title=''/><author><name>W.B. Vogel III</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099287.post-107722885460256330</id><published>2004-02-19T14:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-19T14:16:10.966-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>John Carpenter's THE THING....Legendary Horror director John Carpenter is currently working on the sequel to his 1982 classic, THE THING, starring  Wilford Brimley, Kurt Russell (ESCAPE FROM NEW YORK), and Keith David.  -by W.B. Vogel.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/107722885460256330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/107722885460256330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wbvogel.blogspot.com/2004_02_15_archive.html#107722885460256330' title=''/><author><name>W.B. Vogel III</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099287.post-107671824162654564</id><published>2004-02-13T16:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-13T16:25:51.936-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Theories In Chaos:Superstition"byW.B. VogelFriday, February 13, 2004 A.D.     Superstition is the last refuge of the weak mind.  It's a curse without meaning, punishment without reason.  Bad things happen all the time.  That's the nature of life....    Friday the 13th.: it's my lucky day.  Have a good one.  Farewell.    </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/107671824162654564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/107671824162654564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wbvogel.blogspot.com/2004_02_08_archive.html#107671824162654564' title=''/><author><name>W.B. Vogel III</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099287.post-107671628730237963</id><published>2004-02-13T15:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-13T15:53:17.216-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Word To The Wise"byW.B. VogelWord to the wise,    Everything dies    Sometime, Death smiles    At us all    Word to the wise,    The truth makes the best lies--    But the flames of memory    Are immutable    Word to the wise,    There is no try--    There's only do or don't    Word to the wise,    Don't hunt for fallen skies;    They come on their own    Beneath a black sail of clouds    Word </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/107671628730237963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/107671628730237963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wbvogel.blogspot.com/2004_02_08_archive.html#107671628730237963' title=''/><author><name>W.B. Vogel III</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099287.post-107470661787477492</id><published>2004-01-21T09:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-21T09:38:24.623-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"This Isn't A Vampire Story"....My friend, Spencer Allen, wrote this fantastic Horror tale which was recommended for a Stoker Award (Horror Writers Association).  Check out "This Isn't a Vampire Story" at:http://www.midamerica.net/~spencer/whatishorror.htmlAnd you can peruse some of his other great work there as well.  Three of his stories were recommended for the Stoker Awards this year....http:</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/107470661787477492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/107470661787477492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wbvogel.blogspot.com/2004_01_18_archive.html#107470661787477492' title=''/><author><name>W.B. Vogel III</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099287.post-107464221846647909</id><published>2004-01-20T15:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-20T15:45:04.560-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>MOVIE RECOMMENDATION....Eli Roth's latest chiller, "Cabin Fever," is exceptionally killer. It hit DVD today. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/107464221846647909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/107464221846647909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wbvogel.blogspot.com/2004_01_18_archive.html#107464221846647909' title=''/><author><name>W.B. Vogel III</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099287.post-107403207495354506</id><published>2004-01-13T14:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-13T14:15:54.340-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Nemonymity"byW.B. VogelGlorious, quiet truth    That waits behind the cryptic smile    Like the resurrection of a first breath    Ghostlike abyss shining    In a heartbeat, a rhythm of warmth    Born of silent dreams    A muse that sleeps    In aspirations wandering    The void of creation    My world is her heart,    A universe in still perpetuum    Moves for her alone.       Copyright 2004 A.D</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/107403207495354506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/107403207495354506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wbvogel.blogspot.com/2004_01_11_archive.html#107403207495354506' title=''/><author><name>W.B. Vogel III</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099287.post-107368966363332635</id><published>2004-01-09T15:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-09T15:08:59.200-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Theories In Chaos:The Ripple Effect"byW.B. VogelThe overall impact, or outcome, of an action can never be fully qualified.  When a single drop of rain falls into a pond, that reality is changed forever.  The ripples cascade to the very edges of that universe, but the effect reaches far beyond into the unknown.    Who can know to what extent the effect may extend?  Glory or cataclysm can be the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/107368966363332635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/107368966363332635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wbvogel.blogspot.com/2004_01_04_archive.html#107368966363332635' title=''/><author><name>W.B. Vogel III</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099287.post-107282349453426393</id><published>2003-12-30T14:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-30T14:32:39.826-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>CTHULU....Cthulu: noun (pronounced: K-tu-lu) - fictional ancient, primordial monster worshipped by primitive man and modern, nihilistic cults in tales of H.P. Lovecraft (circa 1930).  A feared, apocalyptic figure that continues to appear in Modern Horror literature, movies, &amp; cartoons ranging from the writings of August Derleth to episodes of "Night Gallery" and "Ghost Busters" (The Animated </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/107282349453426393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/107282349453426393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wbvogel.blogspot.com/2003_12_28_archive.html#107282349453426393' title=''/><author><name>W.B. Vogel III</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099287.post-107101098162390943</id><published>2003-12-09T15:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-09T15:03:46.560-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Torque"byW.B. VogelTwisted semblance, wrenched     Flesh formed around    Cold steel bones    Engine grinding, hatred burning    Like gasoline    Angry machine    Monster, anomoly    Of alloy and living rage,    Immortal    Always hungry, bloodthirst--    Predilection for pain,    Symphony of screams    Dull grey pallor, glimmer    Of blood in the moonlight,    Snarling teeth    Smashed </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/107101098162390943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/107101098162390943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wbvogel.blogspot.com/2003_12_07_archive.html#107101098162390943' title=''/><author><name>W.B. Vogel III</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099287.post-106824654671792460</id><published>2003-11-07T15:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-07T15:09:04.866-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Quote Of The Day...."When did ignorance become a point of view?" ----- (Scott Adams)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/106824654671792460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/106824654671792460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wbvogel.blogspot.com/2003_11_02_archive.html#106824654671792460' title=''/><author><name>W.B. Vogel III</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099287.post-105726927468285172</id><published>2003-07-03T14:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-03T14:54:34.673-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>UPDATED PUBLISHING CREDITS....Magazines: "Black Flowers" in FANTASQUE Magazine (Spring 2000)... "Lost Dreams" in PENNY DREADFUL Magazine... (April 2000 [Wynter 2000], issue #12 "...Reveries Of Death") "A Hunger" in OBLIGATORY SIN Magazine CD-ROM (Fall 2000; final issue)... "A Hunger" in Werewolfpage.com... "A Hunger" in Bitbooks.com... "Road Kill" in TWILIGHT TIMES EZine (Issue X)... "Road Kill" </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/105726927468285172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/105726927468285172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wbvogel.blogspot.com/2003_06_29_archive.html#105726927468285172' title=''/><author><name>W.B. Vogel III</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099287.post-94801300</id><published>2003-05-23T13:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-23T13:27:45.466-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today's Quote...."I should love myself,     My vanity loves someone else."-----Addict, from the song "Monster Side."</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/94801300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/94801300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wbvogel.blogspot.com/2003_05_18_archive.html#94801300' title=''/><author><name>W.B. Vogel III</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099287.post-94754875</id><published>2003-05-22T14:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-22T14:14:28.113-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Some Horror/Vampire News From The Sci-Fi Wire....The May 20 finale of Buffy the Vampire Slayer drew 4.9 million viewers to UPN, the biggest audience for the show since October 2002 and well above Buffy's season average of 3.8 million viewers, Zap2it reported.The official Web site has opened for the vampire/werewolf movie Underworld, which opens Sept. 19th.Joss Whedon, creator of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/94754875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/94754875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wbvogel.blogspot.com/2003_05_18_archive.html#94754875' title=''/><author><name>W.B. Vogel III</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099287.post-94654590</id><published>2003-05-20T15:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-20T15:31:12.563-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The End Of BUFFY THE VAMPIRE SLAYER....Sadly, tonight will be the last episode of "Buffy The Vampire Slayer."  This is a show that I will truly miss.  It was a great fusion of horror and humor, violence and beauty.  And I always got my much needed vampire fix....Hopefully, "True Calling" (the FOX spin-off) will be half as good.  This is really a shame. Take care, my kindred....</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/94654590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/94654590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wbvogel.blogspot.com/2003_05_18_archive.html#94654590' title=''/><author><name>W.B. Vogel III</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099287.post-93070939</id><published>2003-04-22T14:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-22T14:40:37.060-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>CHAMPAGNE SHIVERS....As written by Cathy Buburuz:"To read the current issue of Champagne Shivers: http://www.samsdotpublishing.com/champagne/cover.html                                                      A new issue goes live on May 1, 2003 - Some extremely talented people will strutt their stuff in this issue - watch for work by W. B. Vogel (the Californian who always refers to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/93070939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/93070939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wbvogel.blogspot.com/2003_04_20_archive.html#93070939' title=''/><author><name>W.B. Vogel III</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099287.post-92858564</id><published>2003-04-18T14:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-18T14:42:32.030-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Theories In Chaos:Extreme"byW.B. VogelApril 18, 2003 A.D.     The extremes is where creative inspiration happens.  Without radical thought, progression ceases.  Normal is just another word for "slave."  The middle-of-the-road is where the skidmark meets the skin.       Copyright 2003.       </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/92858564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/92858564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wbvogel.blogspot.com/2003_04_13_archive.html#92858564' title=''/><author><name>W.B. Vogel III</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099287.post-92679813</id><published>2003-04-15T16:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-15T16:18:58.450-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Harrow Magazine Contest....I didn't even place.  The story I wrote specifically for it, "The Beggar And Devil," will get a name change.  Strife goes on.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/92679813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/92679813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wbvogel.blogspot.com/2003_04_13_archive.html#92679813' title=''/><author><name>W.B. Vogel III</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099287.post-92438699</id><published>2003-04-11T10:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-11T10:14:52.576-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Evanescence Review Published In BLOOD ROSE....W.B. Vogel's review of the EVANESCENCE compact disc, "Fallen" [Wind-Up Records], appears in the Vernal Equinox 2003 issue (April 4th.) of BLOOD ROSE E-zine.  Read it at:   EVANESCENCE REVIEW...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/92438699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/92438699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wbvogel.blogspot.com/2003_04_06_archive.html#92438699' title=''/><author><name>W.B. Vogel III</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099287.post-92058135</id><published>2003-04-05T14:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-04-05T14:02:48.576-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Even Al Gore's inner circle is square."     -----Dennis Miller.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/92058135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/92058135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wbvogel.blogspot.com/2003_03_30_archive.html#92058135' title=''/><author><name>W.B. Vogel III</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099287.post-91805460</id><published>2003-04-01T16:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-04-01T16:27:19.046-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>No April's Foolin'....Tonight ROB ZOMBIE will perform with LIONEL RITCHIE on the "Tonight Show With Jay Leno" (11:35 EST).  It's a cut from the upcoming horror movie "House Of A 1,000 Corpses."</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/91805460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/91805460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wbvogel.blogspot.com/2003_03_30_archive.html#91805460' title=''/><author><name>W.B. Vogel III</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099287.post-91556657</id><published>2003-03-28T09:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-03-28T09:39:46.153-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Quote Of The Day...."I'm not conservative, I'm just not stupid."         -----James Woods, "Tonight Show With Jay Leno" (March 27, 2003).</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/91556657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/91556657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wbvogel.blogspot.com/2003_03_23_archive.html#91556657' title=''/><author><name>W.B. Vogel III</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099287.post-90999734</id><published>2003-03-19T09:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-03-19T09:00:12.153-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>March 19th.... Philip Roth, born today in 1933, wrote: "An infantryman's heart ...like his feet, at first aches and swells, but finally grows horny enough for him to travel the weirdest paths without feeling a thing."</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/90999734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/90999734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wbvogel.blogspot.com/2003_03_16_archive.html#90999734' title=''/><author><name>W.B. Vogel III</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099287.post-90955039</id><published>2003-03-18T15:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-03-18T15:56:51.186-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Theories In Chaos:Critical View of Critics"byW.B. VogelMarch 18, 2003 A.D.     There is no great science to being a reviewer/critic.  Strip away all of the pretentiousness and position, and it's all just a matter of taste.  Is Roger Ebert's judgment any more important than yours is?  Of course not.    It's all just opinion.  Everybody has one, just like the</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/90955039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3099287/posts/default/90955039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wbvogel.blogspot.com/2003_03_16_archive.html#90955039' title=''/><author><name>W.B. Vogel III</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
