Have you made your New Year's resolutions yet? I'm pretty much recycling mine from 2012, if that tells you anything. Hope 2013 is a wondrous one for you.
Just in time for New Year's Eve: Nightwriter's is having a 31st Of The Month Giveaway.
What
do you have to do? Just leave a comment at Nightwriter's and your email addie. There will be a drawing and one commenter will win a download of the books
mentioned below. The winner will be announced the 1st. Good luck and
have a wonderful New Year.
Giveaways
Sally's Answer by Jewel Adams
Shardai by Sandra Cox
Crewkin by Rhobin Courtright
Mona Lisa's Room by Vonnie Davis
The World Unfolds by Michele Drier
Vidal's Honor by Sherry Gloag
A Warrior For Christmas by Beth Trissel
Monday, December 31, 2012
Friday, December 28, 2012
Enjoy The Weekend
Hope y'all enjoy the rest of your holidays. I'll be thinking of you.
~*~
Took Granny to the vet today. Found out her age had been miscalculated. She's actually 19 going on 20. She's starting to have some issues. Had blood work done. Waiting for the results.Thursday, December 27, 2012
Best Christmas Ever
How was
your Christmas? Hope it was the best Christmas ever. For those of you who were
dealing with sickness and loss of family members, I hope 2013 brings you peace
and lessening of pain.
Ours was, as always, fun. The baby
girl and her significant other came in from Philly. Baby boy and wifey were in
and so was one of my bro's and his wife. I received Christmas calls and texts
which are always fun and heart warming. Shhhh, still trying to figure out a
couple of texters. One I think must have been generic sent out from a
professional's office. No, not that kind of professional:) Maybe a
doctor's or some such. The other was most definitely a bud.
Santa managed
to find the only pre-pod Espresso machine still for sale. sigh. But the blame
lies fully with Mrs. Claus. After all these years, she knows about imparting
detailed information.
As is our
habit we went to the theater in the afternoon. The hubby wanted to see
The Hobbit, which I'm boycotting because of all the animals that died in the
making of it. So half went to see The Hobbit and half Monsters Inc. From
there we came back and grazed on leftovers from the wonderful meal my daughter
and her significant other prepared. We had to-furky for the vegetarians and braised
chicken for the carnivores and all kinds of wonderful sides: asparagus, braised
veggies, stuffing, mashed potatoes, mushroom soup, cranberries, rolls, dipping
bread and coconut cake. I see an extra five pounds in my future.
Let me
know how your Christmas day was spent. Hope it was wondrous.
How about these elves, huh?
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Wednesday, December 26, 2012
New Year's Eve Contest
Just in time for New Year's Eve: Nightwriter's is having a 31st Of The Month Giveaway.
What do you have to do? Just leave a comment at Nightwriter's and your email addie. There will be a drawing and one commenter will win a download of the books mentioned below. The winner will be announced the 1st. Good luck and have a wonderful New Year.
Giveaways
Shardai by Sandra Cox
Crewkin by Rhobin Courtright
Mona Lisa's Room by Vonnie Davis
The World Unfolds by Michele Drier
Vidal's Honor by Sherry Gloag
A Warrior For Christmas by Beth Trissel
What do you have to do? Just leave a comment at Nightwriter's and your email addie. There will be a drawing and one commenter will win a download of the books mentioned below. The winner will be announced the 1st. Good luck and have a wonderful New Year.
Giveaways
Shardai by Sandra Cox
Crewkin by Rhobin Courtright
Mona Lisa's Room by Vonnie Davis
The World Unfolds by Michele Drier
Vidal's Honor by Sherry Gloag
A Warrior For Christmas by Beth Trissel
Friday, December 21, 2012
Happy Holidays
I've finished my shopping and my wrapping. Woo Hoo!
Wishing you peace, harmony, good friends and family this holiday season. If you're driving stay safe. I'll be back after Christmas.
Wishing you peace, harmony, good friends and family this holiday season. If you're driving stay safe. I'll be back after Christmas.
Thursday, December 20, 2012
Wednesday, December 19, 2012
BB: Winter's Magic and SBT: The Christmas Dare
BLURB:
Beth Sergeant and Nick Chester come from
opposite ends of the social food chain. While he sees a rare beautiful woman
without an agenda, she sees a wealthy playboy. Can he convince her to let go of
her insecurities and take a chance on love, when challenges from his past force
her to reveal her most guarded secret?
Owner of La Bella Vita, a five-star day spa nestled in the affluent
suburbs of Nashville, Tennessee, Beth Sergeant knows her elite clientele first
hand. She attended their private schools. She was even engaged, although
briefly, to one of their most recognized bachelors. But she never fit in to
their social-elite world.
After losing his parents to a car accident at a young age, Nick Chester
was raised by his grandfather, the wealthiest man in Nashville. When he chooses
to socialize, he has a never-ending list of exclusive events and beautiful
women vying for his attention. Yet he never lets himself forget that everyone
has an agenda.
Beth can’t resist Nick’s charm and accepts an invitation to dinner,
despite her deep-seated insecurities. She proves she’s nothing like other women
Nick's dated and learns to trust him in return. But just as the last of their
resistance crumbles and true love is within reach, challenges from Nick's past
threaten to destroy everything and force Beth to reveal her most guarded
secret.
EXCERPT:
They
stood so close she could feel the heat coming from his skin. A hint of his
cologne, mixed with leather and the smell of old books, filled her nose. Her
eyes moved to his lips and she wondered if he was going to kiss her.
Oh,
God help her, she wanted him to.
In
her dreams, his lips had been soft and sweet. He’d been gentle at first, slowly
caressing her mouth as he held her face in both hands. Then he slid his tongue
across her lips, coaxing her to open. When he took her mouth deeper, an
electric current sizzled between them and her body tingled everywhere they
touched. Every part of her melting into him. She was lost.
She
felt his arms come around her, bringing her even closer, but it didn’t seem to
be enough. She wanted to run her fingers through his hair. Slide her hands
across the taut muscles of his chest. She needed—.
A
sound from the hallway startled her and she raised her eyes to meet his. She
had no idea how long she’d been staring at his lips and remembering the dreams
she would never admit to having. Heat flooded her cheeks as she read the
smugness on his face. It had been long enough for him to read her thoughts. But
the intensity she felt from his gaze told her it didn’t matter—he wanted the
same thing.
AUTHOR Bio and Links:
Home is where
you hang your hat. A native Missourian, my family relocated twice during my
teenage years, taking me from a high school freshman class of over 1,200
students to living in a small town in Kentucky with a total population of less
than 1,000.
Home is where
your heart is. Despite the culture shock and challenges of those shy, teenage
years, I met my true love in that tiny town and I couldn’t be more grateful for
the opportunity to experience a community where everyone waves, calls you by
name, and treats you like family.
My husband
and I live in the suburbs of Nashville, Tennessee with our eighteen-year-old
son and three dogs. When I’m not working or writing, I can be found with family
and friends. I love to bake in the winter, grill in the summer, and on
occasion, I sneak away from everyone and curl up with a good book.
I hope you
enjoy my stories. Each one touches on modern day issues, fears, and challenges
that women face every day. And each one illustrates that love is within reach
if you let down those walls and allow your heart to open. Our lives and
experiences are so much more meaningful when we have someone to share them
with.
LINKS
Amazon http://amzn.to/PdYIyf
Barnes &
Noble http://bit.ly/RnxlBC
Soul Mate
Publishing http://bit.ly/VwT9ZI
Twitter http://bit.ly/VXuYZx
Facebook http://bit.ly/RnxlBC
Cynthia
will be awarding the following prizes to three randomly drawn commenters during
the tour either one $10 Starbucks GC, one $10 Amazon GC, or one $10 Soul Mate
Publishing GC.
BLURB:
Self-professed Christmas addict Gia Dixon, and
by-the-book Ethan Castle have been best friends all their lives. When tragedy
strikes Ethan’s family, Gia’s the rock he depends on to pull him through the
darkest days. Then, a shared, long-forgotten memory leads to an unexpected yet
tender kiss. Can a simple Christmas dare
help them find true love?
Excerpt:
Funny how times had changed, Gia thought to herself. How was
it possible to have gone all these years and not have thought of him
romantically? Yet now all she wanted to do was steal a minute alone to kiss him
again. Or more.
She saw headlights coming down the road and opened the door,
preparing to walk out to meet him.
“No, ma’am,” she heard Ethan call out. He was already
getting out of his Jeep and motioned for her to turn around and go back inside.
She was unsure what to make of it, but did as he asked. Then
she heard the doorbell ring. Slowly she
opened the door, and saw his smiling face. She backed up a step to allow him to
walk inside.
“We may be taking things slow, but I’m still going to do it
the right way. When I ask you out on a date, I’ll park and come to your door.
If this were seven years ago and you were living at home, your dad would have
kicked my ass if he ever caught me letting you just walk out to the curb to get
in my car.”
Gia could easily recall the many times her father had
complained about that when other boys had done it to her.
“How right you are. My mistake.” She laughed. “From now on
I’ll expect to be courted properly according to the Henry Dixon Dating Manual.”
“Besides, stealing a quick moment alone behind closed doors
gives me the opportunity to do this.” He pulled her into his embrace to softly
kiss her.
When their lips parted, she commented, “I don’t think Daddy
had that in mind when he made up that particular rule. But you score extra
points for showing initiative.”
AUTHOR Bio and Links:
Joan Chandler
is a Florida native who has lived in the Deep South all of her life. She is
married with two children who are her pride and joy. She lives a double life of
sorts, holding down a nine-to-five job during the day, and writing steamy
romance at night—often with her black cat curled up in her arms as she types.
When she’s
not spending her spare time working on her next novel, she loves to go camping,
sharing girls’ night out with her friends, walking her two dogs, and watching
football.
Twitter
account: @joanchandler1
Find me on
facebook: Joan Chandler
Previously
published works are Perfectly Imperfect, and No Regrets. Both are available at:
Bookstrand.com: http://www.bookstrand.com/joan-chandler
Amazon: http://www.amazon.com/s/ref=nb_sb_noss_1?url=search-alias%3Dstripbooks&field-keywords=joan+chandler
Barnes &
Noble: http://www.barnesandnoble.com/s/joan-chandler?keyword=joan+chandler&store=allproducts
Monday, December 17, 2012
Christmas Flash Mob
I'll be in and out till next year. Unfortunately, more out than in. I'm still working on my project and getting ready for the holidays. And speaking of which, hope yours are wondrous. Be safe. Merry Christmas.
Tuesday, December 11, 2012
Meet The Family Blog Hop
My husband and I grew up in Illinois. For many years, he worked in manufacturing, which took us all over the Midwest. But no matter whether we were in Indiana, Ohio or Wisconsin, at Christmas, we always went back to Illinois--or tried to--to be with family. One year we'd made it through Wisconsin, got to northern Illinois and found the roads closed so we had to go back. Another year, we came in from North Carolina and had to leave before the Christmas festivities were over because a blizzard was coming in. We made it out of Illinois but the blizzard caught up with us in Kentucky. It took awhile but we made it safely back to NC.
Both of our parents have since passed on, so we don't make it in every year anymore. But I have many fond memories. As the song says...there's no place like home for the holidays.
Both of our parents have since passed on, so we don't make it in every year anymore. But I have many fond memories. As the song says...there's no place like home for the holidays.
Monday, December 10, 2012
VBT: A Part To Play
In today's post, Jennifer shares with us why she writes YA.
Jennifer L. Fry is a writer, artist, and teacher in Marin County, California, where she lives with her wonderful husband, two adorable dogs, and orange tabby cat. Though she has been writing since she was young, A PART TO PLAY is her first novel.
The best part about writing contemporary YA is being able to reach
teens with a positive message. I don't
think I'm alone in feeling that my adolescent years were the most difficult
time of my life. In fact, the combination of my chaotic family situation and my
own inability to be anything but my awkward, know-it-all, foot-in-the-mouth
self, led to some lasting scars that have survived into adulthood. The reason I
write YA is simple. I hope to help young adults get through this painful right
of passage with less permanent damage to their psyche. I want to bring them
stories with characters that are real – they make mistakes, they have emotional
needs that are deep and difficult to articulate. And I want to show YA readers
what happens when they deal with their problems with self-reliance and inner
strength.
The challenge in writing YA is genuinely being in touch with what's
happening for teens. While many difficulties young adults face are timeless,
their culture is constantly evolving. It's important that a contemporary YA
story be believable, and if setting, slang, behaviors, music or what have you
are not current, it takes away the credibility of the author and ultimately
muddles the message of the story. For instance, a contemporary YA novel must
include the ways teens communicate including texts, chats, tweets, and Facebook
status updates, otherwise the story doesn't come across as present day. So how
does one stay current? I happen to teach middle and high school age students,
so being part of their day-to-day experience is helpful research to make my YA
stories more authentic. Some authors do this amazingly well, such as John
Green. Many of his teen readers ask how he writes such realistic characters
even though he's “old”. And for me, Mr. Green, and many other YA writers,
there's a strong adolescent self still lurking inside, so much so that writing
a believable young adult character, while challenging, is not impossible.
I know that the painful experiences we have as teenagers teach us, make
us stronger, and ultimately help us to become who we are. But the shining
moments in my own teen years come from certain adults who supported me and
encouraged me to develop character traits that will always win in the end.
Traits like integrity, perseverance, and never letting your own personal value
be defined by others. While I still, to this day, remember those lessons from
great teachers and other adults, I don't think I was exposed to these ideas
enough. It's so difficult to drown out the media blitz flashing before teens
eyes day in and day out. I make it my goal through my writing to be one of
those positive influences that I don't think YA readers can ever get enough of
during these impressionable years. And that it is why I write YA.
BLURB:
When fifteen-year-old actress Lucy Carter
loses her older sister in a car accident, her mother shuts down and her father
can’t hold the family together. Their only choice is to ship Lucy off to the
Edmond School for Performing Arts. But boarding school is no cure for Lucy’s
grief. With failing grades, wooden stage performances, and curfew violations,
Lucy is threatened with expulsion. For the once talented Lucy, it feels as
though she has nowhere to turn.
One night, Lucy hears mysterious music drifting through the school’s
old heating system. The music leads her to a troubled but passionate songwriter
whose brilliance gives her the strength to perform like never before. Yet their
intense relationship puts Lucy in a precarious position: if she follows her
muse, will she lose herself? And if she breaks it off, can she stand on her own
again?
Excerpt:
As Lucy sat down in the graveyard against an aging oak tree,
she caught her breath and thought of all the ways Kate had helped her to be
stronger. She thought of how hard her sister pushed her to go to ESPA because
Kate believed in her so much. Lucy knew she'd disappointed her sister when she
decided not to go to the school. She told herself it was because it was too expensive
for her parents and she would miss her friends and family too much to go, but
deep down, she knew it was because she was afraid that she wasn't talented
enough and she would embarrass herself and her parents.
Imagining her life going forward without Kate, all she could
see was a vast emptiness ahead. A throbbing pain started in her head, her
stomach, everywhere all at once. Lucy hugged her knees to her chest and let the
tears come as hard and fast as possible. She stamped her feet and pounded her fists
into the moist dirt at the base of the tree. It wasn't fair. It wasn't fair!
Her life came down to a before and after. Before accident,
the bright world full of laughter, and after accident, the muted world through
fogged up glass. Just when the glass started to clear up, something reminded
her of all that she'd lost.
AUTHOR Bio and Links:
Jennifer L. Fry is a writer, artist, and teacher in Marin County, California, where she lives with her wonderful husband, two adorable dogs, and orange tabby cat. Though she has been writing since she was young, A PART TO PLAY is her first novel.
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