Tonight on the Write Stuff — Moonshine Mage with John Stacy Worth


Can a Moonshiner save the Multiverse?

A scoundrel with a heart of gold, Elijah Hatton wants revenge. Armed with a 12 gauge, an unpredictable flaming sword, and moonshine steeped in magic, he sets out to reclaim a kingdom.

But will it be enough?

Join me as I chat with John Stacey Worth and his new series. You can call in at 646-668-8485 and press 1 to be live on air. Or, download Stitcher on your mobile device. Follow us on iTunes. Or click on the link here:


Though John Stacy Worth may write from a Christian world view, as he once told his wife, “This ain’t your Mama’s Christian Fiction.”

His fiction is more like, “Did you ever wonder what a Behemoth was, and how you might kill it?” Or, more importantly, “What’s Leviathan taste like?”

And such crucial questions as, “Can a vampire get saved? What were the Nephilim really like? What happened to those Cherubim and that flaming sword guarding the entrance to Eden?”

John Stacy Worth has been writing and illustrating stories like these since he was old enough to trace comic books. He grew up in rural Georgia, reading every Tarzan novel he could get his hands on, then moved on to Asimov, Tolkien, Pratchett, Gaiman … you get the picture.

Since those days (way back in the twentieth century) it’s rumored he served in the U.S. Navy (14 countries and, some say, about every island in the Caribbean), spent a year undercover as a High School Science Teacher, then a Chemist for Merck Pharmaceuticals, and (according to certain sources) he’s now at a Nuclear Power Plant.

What’s known for sure is that he’s happily married, somewhere back in Georgia, with two awesome sons. He still likes to draw and make up stories, loves God, and talks about Jesus if you give him half a chance.

Of course his books are here on Amazon; He’s also rumored to promote his fiction at And hey, if your mama is that rare and precious type that occasionally wonders, “What’s up with Nessie?” or “You know, I believe that Bigfoot critter might be real…”, send her his way.

This might be your mama’s Christian Fiction after all.