Comments on: Steven Erikson’s Notes on a Crisis Part II: A Stake Driven Deep

By: Samuel McIntyre

Samuel McIntyre — Fri, 28 May 2010 16:56:59 +0000

How in the hell does this guy do it? How does he take a blog and make it unceasingly interesting? Mr. Erikson, you sir, are a genius.

By: Steven Erikson’s Notes on a Crisis Part III: Once Bitten : Life As A Human

Steven Erikson’s Notes on a Crisis Part III: Once Bitten : Life As A Human — Wed, 17 Mar 2010 04:43:28 +0000

[...] Part II: A Stake Driven Deep [...]

By: ZachNichols

ZachNichols — Fri, 12 Mar 2010 19:41:33 +0000

WHAT HAPPENS NEXT???

…I’m very happy to see you blogging Your life seems very exciting so far.

By: Paran

Paran — Mon, 15 Feb 2010 06:05:10 +0000

This is the only blog I would even consider reading. Nicely done.

Good work on your series, easily the best books I’ve ever read, ever.

By: Victoria

Victoria — Sat, 13 Feb 2010 21:44:31 +0000

Love it. Love it. Love it.

More. Please.

By: Sarah Gignac

Sarah Gignac — Sat, 13 Feb 2010 19:59:32 +0000

Granny, I think I’ll have to re-evaluate that plan, depending on how big the thing that bit Erikson was

By: Joan Namur

Joan Namur — Fri, 12 Feb 2010 20:24:52 +0000

Ouch..and to think for years now I have been suggesting to Sarah that she Westie out to this Yogurty place and live in a Yurt for awhile.
Well Sarah…mmmm?
Granny.

By: Jeff

Jeff — Fri, 12 Feb 2010 13:14:08 +0000

Steve,

I just finished Dust of Dreams last week and loved it. My summer travel and holiday work schedule delayed my 2009 reading. I hope you get well and get the hell out of Mongolia. Good luck with TCG and your future novels.

By: J. Mark Miller

J. Mark Miller — Fri, 12 Feb 2010 05:06:02 +0000

Your blogging is just as engrossing as your storytelling.

I just finished (as in 5 minutes ago) Dust of Dreams.

Wow.

Can’t wait to see how you wrap it all up. Kudos!

By: Carol Namur

Carol Namur — Thu, 11 Feb 2010 16:22:34 +0000

YOU HAVE ME HOOKED… I must get your books…then I HAVE to find the time to read them…

Thanks for getting me, for a few precious moments, completely out of my here and now .

I actually was enjoying being bounced around in the van with you.
Memories of a youth spent in Africa… of Dad driving with one set of wheels in the deep ruts left by trucks and the other resting on God only knows what… of sweaty legs stuck to the vinyl seats and vicks lightly smeared in our nostrils by Mum, to protect our lungs from the red fog of dust …. and wishing for more…. Nuts I guess…but… feel good memories! Thanks again !
Carol