Tuesday, August 17, 2010
CONTEST TO SHARE
Hey, y'all my blog buddy Jessie Harrell has a contest going to win three of the Soul Screamers books! Color me drooling. Go and enter! I sure did...
JESSIE'S CONTEST
Saturday, August 14, 2010
CONTEST NEWS
QUERY KICK-AROUND CRITIQUE CONTEST
And, there's a contest over on the Oasis for YA's blog to win a signed copy of Shelena Short's THE BROKEN LAKE. Our own Jessie Harrel did a very nice interview with Shelena, who seems to be a big, big sweetheart, and I know Jessie is dying of want for that book, so make her happy (jealous maybe?) and go enter, would ya??
SHELENA INTERVIEW AND CONTEST
Friday, August 13, 2010
Gobsmacked and grinning
Wednesday, August 11, 2010
A bit darker poetry
Give and take
Give and take
neglecting you
hurting me
the wrist aches
the blade bleeds
cut it out
cutting me
forgiving you
forgetting me
the precipice beckons
the feet betray
step over the edge
stand alone
telling you
listening to me
no quarter given
none deserved
give and take
of hurting you
hurting me
no me left
tears took it all
hurting you
killing me
Yes it was a dark time when I wrote this. NO I have never been suicidal. consider it "situational poetry." Feeling slightly growly today and thought it was worth a revisit. And, it gave me an excuse to use that gorgeous Victoria Frances painting. :)
Tuesday, August 10, 2010
Whew
Tagline: One love. Two dimensions. Only one choice.
First line of the synopsis: Random teens in Harmony Ridge are losing their sanity, and I’m afraid I might be next.
First line of the book: I sat in the shadows of the auditorium, wishing I could throttle Shaina Weston.
If I had wine, I'd be drinking it.
A bit of poetry
Adonis
thou art brazen
to walk in human form.
As could my hands
sculpture
the beauty that is you,
And would that I was able
to caress such muscled stone
in the likeness of a god
‘Neath my palms
in beauty’s reign,
Tis your visage
I would work
And, when the gods
fell to jealousy
would only I call my task
complete,
For your reflection
would win Narcissus’ pool,
And topple
at your feet.
I guess I should have known when I wrote this poem years ago that I was destined to write YA, because that young guy in the picture was the kind of Adonis I saw when I wrote it. Funny how hindsight is 20/20.
Friday, August 06, 2010
BLOG CARNIVAL
Here's mine for SIGHT:
The African sun and cottony clouds should have sparked happy thoughts of swimming in the azure waters with my boyfriend, Terry. But, as I took in the lush view from the hotel window, I couldn't help remembering the terrace party, our fight and him leaving me in center dance floor, alone. Phillipe, tan skin caressed by alabaster moonlight, had looked the absolute definition of 'forbidden fruit' when he'd asked me to dance. Now, feelings of guilt, dark and hard as the rocks beside the outside wall, threatened to punch up tears. Then, Terry walked in, fresh from the shower and wrapped in a towel. Sunlight poured over him, lighting his lean muscles, dancing in his damp, wavy hair and giving his smile angelic light. I smiled too, but it felt like a lie.
Now, here are the rules of this particular carnival: You've just graduated from high school and your awesome parents have taken you and your boy/girl-friend on the trip of a lifetime to the Seychelles Islands off the coast of Africa. This (picture above) is the view from your hotel window. You have ONE paragraph to describe the setting, and you can use only ONE of your senses. Go...
(then come back and share the link, so we can see what you've done!)
LINKAGE:
Sound - by Nikki Taste -by Jessie Touch - by Sheri Smell - by J.A.
Thursday, August 05, 2010
Awesome ARC contest
http://21pages.x10hosting.com/2010/07/arc-giveaway-clockwork-angel-paranormalcy-and-more/