Available stories

I am hoping that I will have a press release set out for the short stories....and the mini collection. Yes, finally I got them accomplished...and it did take... almost pulling Tim's teeth out in help with editing, but he finally did....and well I was able to publish.  He wanted to do it the hard way by reviewing a PDF and then adding his notes...I told him to go instead...

Click on a picture and go buy a copy.....available on Amazon Kindle.  You can also download the app for your Android, PC, I-Phone or MAC.....

Available for 99 cents

Available for 99 cents

Available for 99 cents

 And now available the mini-collection of Dementia....or Tales of Dementia Vol. 1

Available for 1.99

 Thank you so much and I appreciate your patronage.....and I will try to get more stories out.....this year...

Irenia Guajardo
~Hellz Writer~

Dementia: Twisted Tales

I know in the last few years of my life-I have been writing here and there.  For a while it was almost a stand still and found myself struggling to write something.  It didn't help that my relationships were screwed up...like Eric throwing something at my head and hitting my monitor.  My entire life seemed like a fucking twisted tale.  So...I kept trying to bit piece shit.  Yet, I kept remembering one thing...and it was true...writing made me happy.  I was able to put all my hurt, fears into paper.
I know I am great with words, but I was horrible in describing my real feelings to people.  For a long while-I realized that...no matter how well I could tell a story...the one thing I was shitty about...was my own life.  So...I guess it is easier to write...than to tell someone how you really feel...the panic attacks get in the way...the thoughts of what they would really think about you...get in the way...and the best to be silent and let them go..or fuck up your own words and say "Fuck it"
Well..my long awaited...collection of short stories...that I have wanted to do since 2006...called Dementia: Twisted Tales is a collection of fucked up nightmares to actual events that I have turned into a surrealistic nightmare.

Dementia: Twisted Tales

• The Devil's Hand
• Revenge of the Spider
• Hidden Caller
• Askew Ball
• The End
• Bug Bites
• Infected
• Road Trip
• Devil Cat
• The Price
• Roommates
• Where's my Beets?
• Expedition

Each story will have two blogs...one about the story and the Author's notes. I happy to say they are nearly completed.


Irenia Guajardo
~Hellz Writer~

Hidden Caller: Bit Bytes

Here is a little tiny nibble of Hidden Caller, yes, I am very serious about not divulging tooo much information because I want I know there is that Amazon Exclusive...that for 90-days and at least I want people to know about the story, but not the entire thing. it's sort of an appeteaser....
I want you to know wet your palette a little.  Also to let those know that I'm writing.  I'm doing what I love...I'm doing what makes me happy.  Even if that means twisting events that happened into my life into fucked up twisted tales. I think my life has enough horror in it that it really doesn't need monsters or demons, but hell...I think I like the fact reading about monsters and demons are easier to handle than looking into the darkness where the eye can't reach...and seeing that sometimes your own personal hell is worse than anything that you can ever read about.
Granted this is from the second draft.  I am a perfectionist when it comes to my stories...so there will be a lot more detail in it....and it is also a short story..so....

Hidden Caller:

It had been hours since the candles in Debra Myers room had gone out from her three dragon scones that hung neatly over her bed.  Debra’s eyes fluttered as she awoken from her slumber.  She never liked her room being dark.  Especially with having the backdoor in her bedroom, the layout to her room seemed a bit strange compared to the average apartment. 

It was the law that every apartment needed to have two entrance/exists to every apartment.  The only perk to the apartment was the beautiful view of the lake.  Despite her better judgment, she took the apartment.  It was the only place that didn’t offer a credit check and with her trying to restart her broken life, she took the place. 

Debra sat up in bed trying to adjust to the darkness.  She reached over to her nightstand and reached for the bottle of pills that was prescribed to her doctor.  They were suppose to help her sleep through the night, but they were not working.  She took a deep breath as her hands fumbled the bottle of pills.  The questions of “what if” ran through her head.

Again this is all you get....for now....

Irenia Guajardo
~Hellz Writer~

Hidden Caller: Author's Note

My short story Hidden Caller  was based on some strange events that happened in my strange little apartment.  It was a weird night and after a long, hard day at work...I got a strange series of Restricted/Hidden Caller calls.  It wasn't your normal prank caller, because they had some eerie shit going on in the background.  Joanne was my neighbor and like in my story...we were able to walk over to each other's apartment.
Of course I was suffering severe depression and the doctor I was seeing...was just prescribing me shit that had severe reactions to my system.  So Joanne would make sure...the damn quack didn't kill me. I walked over there and told her about the strange phone calls, she told me to turn off my phone and let it be.  Granted...my mind was already whirring from the shit on the phone mixed with the fucking medication.  I never went back to my bedroom but slept in the living room.
In the story of course it is best to tweak it.  Take a strange event from a bad point in my life and make it fucked up with no happy ending.  Granted, I'm very grateful for every fucked moment that I can turn and twist into a fucked up Twisted Tale that I can share with the world. 

Irenia Guajardo
~Hellz Writer~