"I promised," she says, "that from now on I would write only for the Lord."

In two weeks, after 25 novels in 25 years, after she coming close to death last year, when she had surgery for an intestinal blockage, and also back in 1998, when she went into a sudden diabetic coma, Anne Rice, the chronicler of vampires, witches and—under the pseudonym A. N. Roquelaure—of soft-core S&M encounters, will publish "Christ the Lord: Out of Egypt," a novel about the 7-year-old Jesus, narrated by Christ himself.


Anonymous said...

I have always found her to be irritating but know I think she is a dumb ass bitch

Ray said...

You'd think that being at death's door BECAUSE you're so full of shite would give you an ego-check. But to then write a book, speaking for the Big JC himself... Beggars belief.