Well, here we are: the final current projects post of 2010. There are things that have been on this list since January. There are things that have magically appeared, sometimes startling everyone involved (but rarely startling anyone more than me). The year is ending, and for better or for worse, this is what I still have to do before I get to take a nap. This is the December list of current projects, because I am the gift that keeps on giving.

To quote myself, being too harried to say something new: "These posts are labeled with the month and year, in case somebody eventually gets the crazy urge to timeline my work cycles (it'll probably be me). Behold the proof that I don't actually sleep; I just whimper and keep writing."

Please note that all books currently in print are off the list, as are those that have been turned in but not yet printed (Late Eclipses and Deadline). The cut-tag is here to stay, because no matter what I do, it seems like this list just keeps on getting longer (although this month's list is shorter than last month's list). But that's okay, because at least it means I'm never actively bored. I have horror movies and terrible things from the swamp to keep me company.

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It's December 15th, and at long last, after detours and pit-stops, unexpected meetings and unexpected losses, our journey is finally coming to an end. I want to thank you all for taking this trip with me. It's been hard and it's been easy, and it's been wonderful, at least for me. I hope that it's been good for you, too. I hope that you're glad you came along.

Issue 60 of The Edge of Propinquity is live, and with it, the last of the stories in the current Sparrow Hill Road sequence is available. With "Thunder Road," we have finally reached the Last Chance Diner.

When Bobby Cross finally finds a way to strike at Rose without her getting out of his grasp, is there a chance in hell—or in the midnight—that she'll get away intact? All the adventures and all the allies in the world can't change what's coming, and all we know for sure is that Rose never gets away alive.

Now roll down the window, and let the wind blow back your hair. The night's busting open, and these four wheels can take us anywhere. We've got one more chance to make it real.

Welcome to the ghostroads.