Behind the Story: Frosty Fest at Ford High

First, you should go read my story, “Frosty Fest at Ford High,” which is available online or as a free ebook download!

In case you don’t know this about me, I am creeped out by snowmen, specifically Frosty. Regular old snowmen that kids make during the winter don’t bother me much, but I shelve Frosty somewhere above clowns but below reanimated skeletons in the Library of Creepy Things.

Think about it. He has a magical hat that brings him to life. He goes bumpety-bump-bump as he walks. He has no muscles, but somehow he moves. He disappears, leaving behind an ominous message that he’ll return someday.

“ Frosty is a horror movie monster! All the evidence is right there! Open your eyes, people! This freak of nature is an icy demon coming for your souls!”

Ahem.

Anyway, “Frosty Fest” came about because of Dylan. He’s been sitting on a bucket of pickles in a concession stand pining after a girl for several years. I experienced a bit of bullying as a teen, so I felt for this kid. The story started with him being the only person who didn’t drink hot chocolate that had, shall we say, turned. It has changed significantly since I first observed him atop that pickle barrel, but Dylan has remained his nerdy but sweet self. I hope you like him as much as I do.

I have lots of fun stuff planned for 2020, so I hope you’re signed up for emails and following me on social media! Happy New Year!