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World of Symbols: Stone Soup

The World of SymbolsMichelle Snyder: The Symbologistwww.whiteknightstudio.com http://whiteknightstudio.blogspot.com/

  Stone Soup is a fairy tale is told in England, Ireland, the United States, Germany, and many other countries. Today it tells of the needy tricking the greedy into sharing food and lodging; usually a destitute soldier or clever beggar offering to make soup with a stone, asking only for a kettle from the unwitting scrooge. But like other legends, this folktale has deep prehistoric roots, reaching back into the bitter cold stone-age.

Once Upon a Time long, long ago the world was frozen most of the time. In this icy world animals broke their teeth trying to chew meat from the frozen carcass of a fresh kill. Fingers and toes would suffer frostbite in only a few minutes if not covered properly – even then excursions outside were brief. The people who lived in this ice age built and heated houses, made quilted clothing, and cooked their food. Duncan-Enzmann has translated from their symbols blueprints for houses and instructions for venting fireplaces. Stones were abundant and were used for many things: tools, weapons, contracts, and heating beds and cradles – not unlike bed-warmers of the early pioneers.

Stones were also inscribed with instructions to make and use fire-bows, make medicines, and "stone soup". Even in a regular modern winter there is nothing like a nice cup of hot tea, cocoa, or chicken soup to warm up a cold body. I remember winter bird-watching with my dad on Plum Island. He always brought a thermos of hot chocolate – said it would keep me warm. During hard times when food is scarce, or on the battlefield in winter, even a cup of warm water helps warm up a cold body, and with a few drops of molasses or honey in the water becomes a delicious treat.

During the ice age of ca. 12,500 BC, knowing how to warm up could mean the difference between life and death. Leather pots were made and filled with water, and a "boiling stone" (ones that did not explode when hot) was heated on the fire. When it was good and hot it was put into the water. The stone simmered the water, and, with bits of meat, vegetables, and spices, a nutritious soup was made. The heating stone would need to be cleaned before putting it in the water. Ashes from the fire would have to be removed; brushing it with branches of dried herbs added flavor to the broth, branches of willow (from which aspirin is made) provided gentle soothing for those who enjoyed the soup. 

Meat is scarce in the fairy tale, and fatty meat was scarce during ice age winters. Without some fat in the diet a person can starve to death, even with an abundance of other foods. The only place fat could be obtained in deep prehistoric winters was from the long bones of a female horse. The bones were added to the broth of the stone soup, cooking out the life giving fats, just as we cook chicken soup today.  

Like most fairy tales, this one has a struggle (freezing weather and scarcity of food), a hero (the stone), and a happy ending (a steaming bowl of yummy soup).

Article and artwork © 2011 Michelle Snyder, author of Symbology: Decoding Classic Images , available at Amazon and Barnes & Noble online, and at The Book Rack Bookstore in Arlington. Read more, and post your questions or comments on her blog: www.whiteknightstudio.com.

Interview with Neil Plakcy

Briefly describe your journey in writing your book.  After my father passed away in 1992, I began thinking about what his life must have been like during the 1960s. I was particularly influenced by Iron John, by Robert Bly, about different male archetypes. I was also really interested in the idea of writing a collection of stories that would have the weight of a novel, like Whitney Otto's How to Make an American Quilt. I crossed the two together and came up with The Outhouse Gang.

What genre are your books?  Do you write in more than one genre?Since I read across genres, I often get ideas in different genres. I'd call The Outhouse Gang more literary than most of my work, which encompasses mystery and romance as well.

If you write in more than one genre, do you use a pen name?The only time I've used a pen name so far is for my young adult novel, Soul Kiss, which I published under the name Scarlett Jacobs, because I was worried that YA readers might stumble on my more adult work.

Did you query agents and traditional publishers?  Did you receive an offer of representation or a book contract?I have a literary agent in New York who handles some of my books, and I have put out books with both traditional publishers and e-publishers. I'm getting hooked on the fast turnaround in e-publishing, though.

What factors influenced your decision to sign with Untreed Reads? I've known Jay Hartman, the editor at Untreed Reads, through an online group for a few years, and when he announced that he was starting a new publisher I was eager to work with him. He published one of my short stories that was all about father-son relationships, and when he was so enthusiastic about that, I decided to send him The Outhouse Gang. I thought it was a book he'd enjoy, and I was very fortunate that he did.

How involved are you during the creative process for your book's cover design?I loved the first design that Jay showed me.

What kinds of social media [twitter, facebook, webpage, blog, writing forums] are you involved with trying to garner attention for your book(s)?I love doing guest blogs—I think it helps the blogger provide a constant stream of new content, and it gets me exposed to different readers. I'm on Facebook and Twitter though I probably don't do enough there. I love participating in reader forums—I was a reader long before I started writing, and I still enjoy sharing what I'm reading with others, and learning about new books.

How do you feel about the world of digital publishing?  Do you think it will replace traditional publishing one day?I don't think that digital publishing will replace traditional publishing—I think that all publishing will have a digital component in the very near future, if it doesn't already. Just as there are some people who like audio books, there will always be people who want to read in print and in digital form.

What is the biggest thing you've learned during your journey as an author? That it's such a great privilege to be able to come up with stories that move readers, and I'm very grateful to the publishers and editors who have helped me along the way. I try and give back in my own way; I'm the current president of the Florida chapter of Mystery Writers of America, and I love sharing what I've learned about publishing with all kinds of writers.

Do you have any advice for new authors?Write the best book you can. Get help along the way from teachers, classes, critique groups and mentors. If you write a great book, there will always be someone out there who wants to read it.

What's next for you?Right now I'm juggling three different series. My Mahu books are about an openly gay homicide detective in Honolulu; Mahu Blood, the fifth novel, came out in March 2010, and the next one is due in 2011. The Have Body, Will Guard series is about a pair of bodyguards in Tunisia; the third in that series, Teach Me Tonight, came out this spring, and the fourth book is in draft right now. And my golden retriever mysteries are close to my heart, because Rochester, the canine hero, is based on my own golden. And in between I'm writing whatever story comes to me; my most recent book is The Russian Boy, about a chase across Europe in search of a stolen painting.







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#SS Regency Romance LOVE BY SECRETS by Debra Elizabeth

Book Blurb

Eighteen-year-old Emily Richardson is excited to attend this season's society balls and begin her search for a husband. She is thrilled when the dashing and handsome Connor Preston begins to show her more attention. After each ball, Emily finds a love note in her drawstring reticule, and she expects a marriage proposal from Connor any day.



When her father objects and forces Emily to accept the proposal from Lady Tisbury's shy nephew, Ethan Richardson instead, her heart is broken. How can she love her new husband when her heart belongs to the man who wrote her such beautiful love letters?



Love by Secrets is a novella of ~19,500 words (80 pages)





LOVE BY SECRETS, .99

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Reviewers Comments:

"As a fan of the incredible Jane Austen ... this novella was a real treat for me to read. The author does a wonderful job with descriptions, such as when she describes Emily's first ball as a kaleidoscope of colors as the couples dance the night away." Amy Lignor



"Love by Secrets is a sweet, bite-size love story. ... I really liked the time period the book was set in. It reminded me of Pride & Prejudice in that regard." Jackie Miller



Excerpt:

Chapter 2



Emily placed her hand on her father's arm. With her mother on his other side, they entered the ballroom together. Candles lit up the room. There was a dazzling, oversized, crystal chandelier in the center of the ballroom, and a dozen wall sconces scattered around the room. Musicians played a lovely tune. Couples danced in the center of the ballroom, and the swirl of silk dresses was like one of Sir David Brewster's kaleidoscopes; dazzling the eyes with color."Oh, Papa, it's so beautiful, isn't it?" Emily whispered.Mr. Stanton patted his daughter's hand. "Indeed it is."Before they had gotten too far into the room, they ran into Miss Mia Gardner standing at the edge of the dance floor."Good evening, Miss Gardner," Mr. Stanton said.Mia curtsied. "Good evening, Mr. Stanton, Mrs. Stanton." She turned to her best friend. "Emily, I'm so glad you're finally here.""Did I miss anything?"Mia whispered in her ear.Emily giggled. She let go of her father's arm. "Papa, may I take your leave?"Mr. Stanton nodded. "Of course, Emily. Miss Gardner, a pleasure to see you this evening." He bowed to the young woman.Mia curtsied. "Thank you, Mr. Stanton."The two young women hurried over to the nearest alcove to confer in private, and away from prying eyes."Let me see it," Emily demanded.Mia held out her dance card for her friend's inspection. Neatly scribbled were the names of six young men: the handsome Mr. Connor Preston being the first name, and the reserved Mr. Charles Giles rounding out her dance partners. "Can you believe it? Mr. Preston wants to dance with me?""Of course he does. Why wouldn't he? You look beautiful tonight," Emily said.Mia gave her friend a sad smile. She was not a beauty, but had a sweet disposition. She was from a good family; not wealthy, but comfortable on 2,000 pounds per annum. With four children, however, there was hardly any extra to go around. Nineteen-year-old Mia had already been through one season without a marriage proposal. Would she land a husband this season? Or would she wait season after season for that elusive marriage proposal?"Thank you, Emily. You are a dear friend to say such sweet things."Compared to her friend, there was no doubt that Emily would have her pick of suitors. She was the prettiest girl in the roomEmily grasped Mia's hand. "I know you'll find someone this season."The two young women were huddled together on the bench. They did not notice Lady Tisbury approaching, with two gentlemen in her wake, until their shadows fell over them."Good evening, Miss Gardner, Miss Stanton," Lady Tisbury said.Both Mia and Emily looked up, and immediately stood."Lady Tisbury, a pleasure to see you again," Mia said as she curtsied."Good evening, Lady Tisbury," Emily said. "Thank you for your kind invitation to attend this evening." She curtsied."It is my pleasure. I would like to present Mr. Connor Preston and Mr. Ethan Richardson."The young women curtsied to the gentlemen.Lady Tisbury swept her arm out toward Mia. "Gentlemen, you both are acquainted with Miss Mia Gardner. She has been a frequent guest of mine."Lady Tisbury nodded in Emily's direction. "Gentlemen, this is Miss Emily Stanton."Both Connor and Ethan bowed, first to Mia and then to Emily. "Miss Gardner. It is a pleasure to meet you, Miss Stanton," they said in unison.Emily watched them both. Connor had black hair, neatly trimmed at his shirt collar, and intense, blue eyes. He looked dashing in his smartly cut jacket. Ethan had blond hair and deep-brown eyes. He wore a serious countenance, and seemed rather dull next to his gregarious friend."Lady Tisbury, thank you for your kind introduction to Miss Stanton," Ethan said.Lady Tisbury nodded. "I'll leave you now. She leaned toward her nephew, Ethan, and whispered, "Please speak with me later. It is Colby again."Ethan bowed. "Yes, of course, Lady Tisbury."When Lady Tisbury had departed, Connor turned his attention to Mia. "Miss Gardner, may I have that dance now?""Yes, uh, of course, Mr. Preston," Mia stammered, suddenly flustered by the handsome, young man."Miss Stanton, may I sign your dance card?" Ethan asked.Emily took her dance card out of her reticule, and handed it to Ethan. "Thank you, Mr. Richardson. I would enjoy that."Ethan signed the card. Before he could give it back to Emily, Connor reached for it."My turn," Conner said, with a twinkle in his eye. He signed the dance card, and handed it back to her. He turned his attention back to Mia and offered his arm. "Shall we, Miss Gardner?"Mia took Connor's offered arm, and he led her out to the dance floor."Would you care to dance, Miss Stanton?" Ethan asked."I would love to." Emily took his arm, and they proceeded to the dance floor. They stood opposite Connor and Mia, waiting for the couples to line up for the quadrille dance. The dance was announced, and the music started. The women curtsied, and the men bowed.Emily met Ethan's hand, and they circled one another. "Don't you just love to dance Mr. Richardson?" she asked.Ethan looked up into Emily's blue eyes. He opened his mouth to speak, but he did not have a chance to answer her question before they parted once again.The dance continued. Emily and Mia crossed paths. Emily was now paired with Connor. He winked at her and her eyes widened in surprise. When their hands met, a shiver of delight went down her spine. By the time the dance ended, Emily wanted nothing more than to dance again with the handsome Mr. Preston.The men bowed to the ladies, and Mia and Emily turned to leave the floor.Connor held his arm out to Emily. "Miss Stanton, I believe you owe me a dance. Shall we partake in the next dance as well?""Thank you, Mr. Preston; I would be delighted," Emily said.Ethan stepped next to Mia, and he escorted her off the dance floor.For the rest of the evening, Emily thought about the dashing Mr. Preston. He was charming and witty, and she floated around the dance floor with a smile that lit up her beautiful face.***"Oh, Nesmith, you should have seen the room. It was so beautiful. Mia and I danced almost every dance.""Whom did you dance with?" Nesmith helped Emily out of her dress."With almost every gentleman in the room; but I danced twice with Mr. Connor Preston," Emily said. "He's so handsome. I think he likes me.""Did he say so?""No; but he winked at me, and we danced two dances together.""Miss Emily, don't get your hopes up. Men love dancing with pretty girls. When he comes to see your father, then you'll know he's serious.""Oh, Nesmith, don't be harsh. You weren't there. I just know he likes me.""If you say so," Nesmith said, a frown creasing her face. The older woman combed out Emily's hair and helped her into her nightgown. "Do you need anything else?""No, thank you Nesmith.""Good night, Miss Emily." Nesmith left the room, and hurried down the hall to attend to Mrs. Stanton.Emily grabbed her evening reticule. She brought the candle over to the bed, and set it down on the table. She climbed up into bed, snuggling into the soft, feather pillows. She pulled her dance card out to look at Connor's name again, and a slip of paper fell out. "What's this?"She unfolded the note. Her eyes widened as she read it.

I have eyes for only oneIn the sea of colorful silksWith eyes of blueAnd a smile thatGladdens my heartYou are my Bright Star

"A love letter. Oh, Mr. Preston; I knew you liked me." Emily hugged the slip of paper to her breast.





LOVE BY SECRETS, .99

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Interview with James Vanore

Briefly describe your journey in writing your book.Untreed Reads published my short story: "One More Round," last year. This year I have another forthcoming: "Bread of Deceit." My two previously published novels: Grave Departure and Beware the Leaven will be submitted later this year. 

What genre are your books?  Do you write in more than one genre?"Grave" is a mystery, based on a true incident; "Beware" is a vampire tale, but not one of the "soap opera-ish" type that are so popular with today's young readers. It's a work of interpretive fiction, explaining vampirism from its inception in ancient times.

If you write in more than one genre, do you use a pen name?No. I had thought of that, since I tend to value privacy, but since my name is the same as my father's, my wife convinced me that it would be a thrill for him to see our names on the cover of a book.

Did you query agents and traditional publishers?  Did you receive an offer of representation or a book contract?I spent one year querying both publisher and agent for my first book (Grave Departure, 1995) before having it accepted by a small publisher. The book went into its second printing, but the publisher filed for bankruptcy, and I never received a dime for that work.

"Beware the Leaven" (1999) was a POD work by iUniverse, but in 2006, after 11 years of trying, I finally got an agent who sold the foreign rights to Newton-Compton Editori in Rome. The book was published in Italy in 2008 as "Il Vangelo dei Vampiri" (The Gospel of Vampires) and is now in its third (and probably final) printing, the first as a trade paperback, and the second and third as a pocket edition.

What factors influenced your decision to sign with Untreed Reads?My agent, Al Longden.

How involved are you during the creative process for your book's cover design?Not at all with the first story, "One More Round." I'm in the process of reviewing the proofs of "Bread of Deceit" at this time, so I'm unsure if I'll be consulted. I suggested the cover for both my novels in America, but the Italian version was strictly the idea of the publisher in Rome. I didn't know about either the title change or the cover redesign until I saw the book in print.

Do you plan to self-publish any other books or will you stay with Untreed Reads?I plan on staying the course with Untreed Reads. I like their professionalism and attention to detail. My background as a newspaper editor demands that professionalism.

What kinds of social media [twitter, facebook, webpage, blog, writing forums] are you involved with trying to garner attention for your book(s)?I have a Web site (jimvanore.com), a blog (http://jimvanore.blogspot.com/), and deliver weekly commentary on a local radio talk show segment called "Writer's Block." The show can be heard Tuesdays from 1-2 p.m. via the Internet at wbcb1490.com

How do you feel about the world of digital publishing?  Do you think it will replace traditional publishing one day?Digital publishing is here, and firmly entrenched. However, I don't believe traditional publishing will ever disappear. What we may see is a process similar to what is happening in the newspaper industry, wherein an item hits the paper's Web site soon after it is received. The print edition is then "fed" from the Web edition. Print follows digital in that process, and I have no reason to doubt the same progression won't develop in the book publishing industry.

What is the biggest thing you've learned during your journey as an author?I won't waste your readers' time telling them that writing is a grind, or that you've got to have a fire in your belly, or that you must be tenacious to be successful. They've heard all those platitudes and read them ad nauseam in the writing manuals. What I think is more vital is to be prepared for what follows publication. Emotionally, it's similar to running nude in public—you're (mentally) "out there," unclothed for the entire world to see. You're exposed, with all your thoughts, biases, tendencies, desires, and fears flaunted. At least that's how I feel more often than not.

Do you have any advice for new authors?Be prepared for some disrespect. Not everyone loves or respects writing (or writers) as much as you do. After I had one of my first articles published in a newspaper, a close friend actually asked me, "They don't pay you for that, do they?" And he was serious.

What's next for you?I've started a sequel to "Beware the Leaven," and I'm also working on a non-genre novel, with the working title "Hunter of Shadows," chronicling and critiquing some of the changes forced on us during the last half of the 20th century. I've already had both "Grave Departure" and "Beware the Leaven" re-prepared for submission as e-books, and I'm re-editing some of my short stories for submission. And, although I've "retired" as a newspaper editor, I still do work from home as a freelancer.



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Excerpt:

Rio marveled at how the town of Virginia City was still preserved in all its glory. Had it not been for the power lines and vehicles lining the streets, she might have thought she'd stepped back in time.

There was something eerie about the place. If she really thought about it, this was the same sidewalk people had rambled along more than a hundred years ago. Tourists could still enter the same shops, saloons and hotels the miners, shopkeepers, and less than desirable folks frequented back in the day. She could easily see the most levelheaded people swearing they'd felt a cool, brisk nudge bump up against them as they ambled along the town's vintage wooden sidewalks, even though was no one there. That gave her the willies.Billy parked the car in front of an old saloon that'd been converted into a gift shop. They exited the car and strode up to the wooden sidewalk, merging into the flow of tourists milling along the city's storefronts. They'd all come to visit the nation's largest historical landmark. Passing by the Delta Saloon, Rio felt a chill shiver through her. She tried to shake it off and something inside her unraveled. Her shoulders shook."The Suicide Table reaching out here and grabbing hold of you?" He teased her with an elbow nudge to the side.Rio stopped. "What?"He gestured toward the saloon in a grand way. "The fabled Suicide Table.""You're joking." She rolled her eyes over him. "Right?"He pointed a single finger upward, and a sly smile curled on his lips as his eyes shifted upward. Rio's gaze followed his to the sign hanging above their heads advertising the now-famous Suicide Table.Billy told her all about how the historical object, back in its day, was nothing more than a faro table. Over the years, many versions of the misfortunes the card table bestowed upon gamblers had grown into full-fledged legends. "You want to go see it?" Billy asked with an eager grin."It's just a stupid old table…" Rio was starting to feel a little freaked out, but couldn't understand why. She needed to remain indifferent. And she would, even if she had to put on a front. "What's so great about that?"She took a couple of steps away from him and he followed her. "You know…" He taunted her with a nudge. "They say that anybody who's ever owned that table has taken their own life after losing their entire fortunes." He enjoyed stretching the truth. In all actuality, it was only three of the previous owners that had met an untimely demise at their own hands."Well," she said, her voice oozing skepticism, "the current owner seems to be fairing okay."They made their way along the wooden sidewalk; Billy couldn't resist the temptation to tease her a little more. "You know…there's ghosts all over the place up here.""Nuh-uh." Her disbelief seemed to freeze her features into a scowl."Sure there is." He pointed to the Silver Queen, a hotel and saloon, just ahead of them. "Take this place up here, for instance." He nodded. "There was this girl, and she was pregnant and unmarried." They stopped in front of the saloon while he weaved his tale. "When she realized her lover was not going to make an honest woman of her..." Billy fell silent while his eyes drifted up to the second floor. "She killed herself in one of those rooms up there."Rio gasped. "That's a terrible story." She didn't know why, but she was bothered by the thought of some poor girl being abandoned by a shady lover. She scrutinized Billy for a moment and then decided, "You made that up." She spun on one heel and continued on."It's true." He followed after her with mischievous laughter echoing from his throat.They happened upon one of those photo shops that take the old photographs. A twinge of familiarity brushed past Rio. "Hey…" She grabbed his arm. "Let's go get our picture taken." The desire had come from out of nowhere, but she dragged him inside with an eager enthusiasm that she couldn't explain. In no time, Rio had dressed up like a saloon girl in the old west. The costume was sexy. She looked good in it and she knew it. Parading through each room, she wandered around until she found the saloon backdrop. She hopped up on the bar and struck a pose. Billy sauntered through the doorway and strode across the studio, wearing a cowboy hat and holding a bottle of Jack. He leaned against the banister and nuzzled up next to her, resting his free hand on his holstered gun.She gazed at the camera, without much thought of anything roaming around in her mind, and when the flash went off the light blinded her for an instant. When her eyes refocused, she was standing in front of the Delta Saloon with two other women. They were all dressed funny, in old-timey gowns. Rio felt like she was wearing about a hundred yards of material, and she had on a corset. She could tell because she could hardly breathe. She and the other women, whom she thought looked a little like her, were about to have their picture taken. The camera's flash sent her reeling back to the present and back inside the photo studio. Rio looked around, awe-struck by what she thought she'd seen and experienced. She wasn't sure what had happened, but that didn't hinder her nerves from making an appearance. They twisted and knotted in her gut. "What the hell was that?""You okay?" Billy skimmed his fingers over her shoulder. "What's wrong? You look like you saw a ghost."Slowly, she let her gaze travel over to look at him. She wanted to tell him what happened, but she was too spooked. "What happened?" Billy's anxiety chased the curiosity out of his tone."It's weird," she said in a shaky voice. "I was with two girls and we were getting our picture taken. But we were outside…in front of the place where that deathtrap table is." At that point, she realized she'd been posing for the same picture that Turner had given her of the Fuller sisters. "I was with Maggie's sisters."

Interview with Sofia Diana Gabel

Briefly describe your journey in writing your book. I've been writing for as long as I can remember, but I wrote The Clean Slate Accord because, like the protagonist, I long for world peace. I wondered what would happen if someone actually did something to create a peaceful world. Thus, The Clean Slate Accord emerged. I also love to use strong female protagonists and characters in most of my stories.

What genre are your books?  Do you write in more than one genre?The Clean Slate Accord is science fiction, but I have also had a historical fiction/women's fiction novel (A Woman's Way, Piraeus Books) recently published. I love to write in different genres, and have in fact, has a short horror story that won first place in a monthly international contest (Spinetingers, Love's Lost, October 2010).

If you write in more than one genre, do you use a pen name?Sofia Diana Gabel is my pen name!

Did you query agents and traditional publishers?  Did you receive an offer of representation or a book contract?I have queried agents and many, many publishers in my time. I could probably paper the walls and my neighbor's walls with the rejection letters! I received both from Untreed Reads, first the offer, followed by the contract.

What factors influenced your decision to sign with Untreed Reads?I did my research and found that they were a very approachable and solid publisher, plus, they wanted to publish my story!

How involved are you during the creative process for your book's cover design?Very involved! Untreed Reads consulted with me before, during and after the design process. They love to have their author's input. I think that's wonderful.

Do you plan to self-publish any other books or will you stay with Untreed Reads?I will stay with Untreed Reads for as long as they'll have me! I have several novels in the revision stage that I'd love to submit.

What kinds of social media [twitter, facebook, webpage, blog, writing forums] are you involved with trying to garner attention for your book(s)?I use all of the social media venues, including Facebook, Twitter, Amazon forums, Redroom, Goodreads, blogs (approachablefiction.blogspot.com & montysphynx.wordpress.com) and my website of course (sofiadianagabel.com).

How do you feel about the world of digital publishing?  Do you think it will replace traditional publishing one day?I love how digital publishing has caught on. I still love the traditional paper publishing as well, but digital is definitely an exciting way to publish, especially with so many different electronic readers available now.

What is the biggest thing you've learned during your journey as an author?Humility! No matter how great I think a new story is, my critique group is at the ready to tell me just why it isn't! Every author needs a dose of reality once in a while.

Do you have any advice for new authors?Keep at it, even though you've heard that a million times. The more you try, and stumble, the better you'll get. And, join a writing workshop or critique group.

What's next for you?Several novels in the works. One is almost done, an environmental-themed story, and another, a historical romance, is in the query stage. A thriller is just about done, but needs a few more revisions.

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New Release: LONDON BROIL by Barbara Silkstone

Book Blurb:

When we last saw Wendy Darling and Roger Jolley, they'd recovered twelve of the thirteen Lost Boys, death icons of the infant sons of the sixth dynasty pharaoh, Kjoser. Wendy, Miami Realtor and part-time Tomb Raider, is now in a frantic race against time and a murderer as she searches for the last Lost Boy hidden somewhere in London while a killer heat wave invades the city.





"Indiana Jones meets Romancing the Stone"



"A murderous roller coaster ride through London during a brutal heat wave"

"Snarky Python!"



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Author Bio: Barbara Silkstone is the best-selling author of The Secret Diary of Alice in Wonderland, Age 42 and Three-Quarters  ~  Wendy and the Lost Boys  ~  The Adventures of a Love Investigator, 527 Naked Men and One Woman.





Silkstone's writing has been described as perfectly paced and pitched - shades of Janet Evanovich and Carl Hiaasen without seeming remotely derivative. Fast moving action that shoots from the hip with bullet-proof characterization.



Wendy and the Lost Boys topped the charts in comedy, climbing over Tina Fey, Sophie Kinsella and Ellen DeGeneres. The Secret Diary of Alice in Wonderland, Age 42 and Three-Quarters has been a consistent best seller in comedy. Both Wendy and Alice have been in the top 20 Amazon comedies at the same time.

Barbara Silkstone: For six years I traveled the United States listening to men reveal their darkest secrets for my book, The Adventures of a Love Investigator, 527 Naked Men & One Woman. When I was finished with the adventure, I realized the only man I should have interviewed was Lewis Carroll, unfortunately he was long gone. So I set out to pay homage to his logic by re-telling Alice in Wonderland in a contemporary setting. The result is The Secret Diary of Alice in Wonderland, Age 42 and Three-Quarters  ~ a comedy mystery that takes place between Miami and London.

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Sponsor: INITIATION by Imogen Rose

Book Blurb:Welcome to Bonfire Academy!

Set in the foothills of the alpine mountains in St.Moritz, this exclusive private school caters to a special kind of student. Enter at your own risk... but if you are human, you may not want to enter at all.

WARNING: This YA story is set in a school for paranormals who are very different from normal human teens. Thus, the language and some scenes might not be appropriate for younger YA readers. Recommended for those sixteen and above.

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Reviewer's Comments:A Red Adept Select book (voted "Outstanding in Genre"-YA)

"It is better to fail in originality than to succeed in imitation." - Herman MelvilleThat one phrase changed my life, AND my perception of what people expected.  So I wrote it down, in a little black book, and put it in my purse. Now, I can't tell you exactly how many times I have read that 1 phrase since I wrote it down, but every time I read a book, and then bask in the brilliance of it's originality I think of Herman and his wise advice. THEN...I think of the authors that exude this quality more than most. Imogen Rose is one of these authors.- KindleObsessed

Did the author make a deal with the devil or something to get this level of pure talent or what? Or maybe one of these demons from this book? Hmmm... - Candy Beauchamp (Candy's Raves)

Author Bio: Imogen Rose is the author of the bestselling YA series, the Portal Chronicles. She was born in a small town in Sweden and moved to London in her twenties. After obtaining a PhD in immunology from Imperial College, she moved with her family to New Jersey, where she's been based for the past ten years.

For as long as she can remember, Imogen has dreamt stories. Stories that continued from night to night, from dream to dream. So, even as a child, going to bed was never an issue, just an anticipation of the story to come.

PORTAL, Imogen's first novel, would have remained in her imagination, to be shared only with her daughter, Lauren, had her eight-year-old not insisted that she write it down. In the course of a month, Imogen typed while Lauren waited eagerly by the printer for the pages to appear, and a novel took shape.

The warm reception PORTAL received encouraged her to continue with the story and the Portal Chronicles. FAUSTINE is Imogen's first book in her new series, the Bonfire Chronicles.

Imogen is a self-confessed Hermès addict who enjoys shopping, traveling, watching movies and playing with her dog, Tallulah.

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Excerpt: "Cordelia." His voice was soft and cold, sending a new kind of chill through me. "Frau Schmelder asks that you go to her office. Your ward has arrived."

I wanted to protest, but if Frau Schmelder wanted to see me, I had no choice but to go. Frau Schmelder, the headmistress of Bonfire Academy, was commonly referred to as Frau Smelt, or The Smelt. "Let me brief you first. Come and sit down."I did, feeling a bit embarrassed. What had just happened?He smiled, his face softening. "Cordelia, going back to what we were discussing before, I am completely aware of your status and that you can't be appointed to any task. I know you're here to concentrate on tennis this year. But that shouldn't take up all your time, so I am asking you as a favor. I'm in charge of the mentoring program, and I can't think of anyone else who'd be appropriate. I really need you."I barely heard him, imagining the feel of his taut muscles instead. "Um. Jagger, what are you?" His taste and smell were unmistakable, yet unfathomable. I clearly detected faery in him, but also something else. He had to be a hybrid of some sort. He looked surprised by my question. Asking it had been forward of me. The school rules were clear. We weren't allowed to pry, and asking him such a thing, directly as I had, was strictly forbidden, but I couldn't help myself. I had always been nosy."Fey." He sounded resolute and didn't offer anything further."Winter?""Yes."I could have guessed that just by his appearance, but there was more. However, it wasn't the time to delve into it. Frau Smelt didn't like to be kept waiting. Or so I had heard. "Why do you need me?"His eyes narrowed. "You ask, after what just happened?"Awkward. I didn't want to talk about that. "I mean, why do you need me as a mentor?"I almost snickered when I detected a red hue forming on his snow-white skin. An embarrassed winter fey. Cute."Oh. The student in question is Faustine Spencer, the half-breed daughter of the demon king of London.""Sheesh.""Indeed." He smiled knowingly. "Have you met her? I hear your fathers are good friends, in a demon sort of way.""Nope, never heard of her. Half what?""Human.""Ugh.""Indeed. Though, hopefully she won't be as much trouble as the last set of his spawn."One could only hope. The last set had been the infamous twins, Mariel and Jacques. They had been sent back to Paris, under my father's dominion. They were hybrids as well–half demon, half werewolf. King Sebastian seemed to favor mating with non-demons. What kind of self-respecting demon mated with dogs? I was glad my father had more self-control."The main issue is her safety. Her human blood is going to be a prime commodity around here, especially among the vampires.""No kidding. Though not as enticing as fey blood." I wondered how he kept them at bay."Perhaps, but she is, in addition, young, just twelve, and completely green.""Um, a human twelve-year-old? How human is she?""I don't know. Does it matter?""It's not that." I sighed. "Well, you know all the stupid rules humans bind themselves with. We don't do that here. I mean, why would we? Her world is so much more restricted by moral dilemmas and concerns. How is she going to cope with our lack of inhibitions? If she was older, I don't think she'd have a problem. Hell, even human teens get busy, but mostly in private. However, she will be exposed to stuff here that a normal twelve-year-old wouldn't be back home; that's all I'm really trying to say.""She's here to learn about her demon nature, and about paranormals in general. That's why we think you will be a particularly suitable mentor. You've lived in human society, even attended a human school. She wouldn't have been sent here if she wasn't ready." "Why exactly is she here?""She's transforming, more dramatically than one would expect from a half-human. Her father wants her trained. She's his heir.""Heir? As in the next Queen of London? A half human? That's insane!"Jagger shrugged. "I don't know much about all that, but I've been told that she doesn't know that she'll be taking over his reign, and we're to keep it that way. Anyhow, you'll report to me daily. I need you to keep her safe. There's more, and I'll brief you further, later. Right now, please get her settled in. I've arranged for her to have the room next to yours. She won't have a roommate, even though she's new. We couldn't find anyone suitable. Ready to meet her?""I guess.""She's waiting for you in Frau Schmelder's office. I won't come with you, but could you report in later tonight?""Sure."He walked me to the door and stepped aside so I could pass. I inadvertently rubbed against him on my way out. I felt every beat of his heart as we made contact, and I struggled to keep my own at even a remotely normal level.I stopped and cocked my head. "Jagger, how much does she know?""She doesn't know anything, yet. She's a nice kid, apparently.""What about her schedule?""I'll give that to you this evening. It'll be finalized this afternoon.""Okay, I guess I'll see you later.""And about that other matter." He scrutinized me with unabashed hunger."What about it?""Get rid of Quinn. You belong to me now."

Interview with Susan Furlong-Bolliger

Briefly describe your journey in writing your story.I have the real characters of Wrestlemania to thank for this story!  I sometimes volunteer to work concessions at our local arena as a fundraiser for our kids' school.  One evening, I worked Wrestlemania.  What a hoot!  As I set up my stand, I was privy to all the back stage hoopla surrounding the event.  I had never realized just how much work goes into professional wrestling.  What fascinated me the most is the contrast between the performers' off-stage personalities and their on-stage personas.   "Murder on the Ropes" developed from that fascination.  Actually, how could I not write a story after witnessing so many interesting characters! 

What genre are your books?  Do you write in more than one genre?  I also work on contract as an academic writer.  I'm able to do this from home which works well for our family.  As for fiction, I prefer to write mysteries but I'll write anything that I can sell … well, unless it's something I wouldn't want my mother to read. 

If you write in more than one genre, do you use a pen name?  A pen name?  Hmm … I hadn't thought of that.  Perhaps I could start writing something a little more … uh … lucrative.  (Just kidding, Mom.)

What factors influenced your decision to sign with Untreed Reads?A better question might be what influenced Untreed Reads to sign with me.  At the time, I had just signed a novel with an agent and had started to wait through the submission process … and wait … and wait…. Then, I saw Untreed Reads' call for holiday short stories and thought, why not?  They accepted my first piece of published fiction, "Christmas in Killarney."  What a thrill!

Do you plan to self-publish any other books or will you stay with Untreed Reads.  Geez … is this a trick question?  I'm pretty sure that someone at Untreed Reads will be reading this interview.  

I feel that self-publishing has worked well for many authors.  For now, it's not a good fit for me.  I have four kids, writing assignments, laundry and dirty dishes up the wazoo!  I don't even have time to figure out what it takes to self-publish something.  Besides, Untreed Reads is one of the largest distributors of e-books.  I've been happy with the exposure my work has received and the integrity and professionalism in which Untreed Reads conducts business.            What kinds of social media are you involved with trying to garner attention for your work?I'm active on Twitter (@foulplayauthor) and Goodreads.  I have a website www.sfurlongbolliger.com and an Amazon Author Page.  I also belong to several on-line writing/reading forums such as the Cozy Mystery Korner, The Short Mystery Fiction Society (SMFS) and (MMA) Murder Must Advertise.  I belong to the national Sisters in Crime organization as well as the SinC Chicagoland chapter. 

How do you feel about the world of digital publishing?  Do you think it will replace traditional publishing one day?There are many benefits to digital publishing—easy access, lower production costs, cheaper purchasing prices and environmental benefits.  With that said, I've never placed any of my kids on my lap and read a story to them via a Kindle.  I also find a full bookshelf enticing and have never met a librarian that wasn't BFF material.  There's no doubt that e-publishing will continue to prosper.  In the end, however, I think we'll find that there's enough room in the industry for both digital and paper publishing.

What is the biggest thing you've learned during your journey as an author?Time management. My family is my first priority and that in itself tends to be a lot to manage.  Plus, as a writer, I'm expected to be a researcher, creator, proof-reader, publicist…. That's a lot to juggle! 

Do you have any advice for new authors?Submit, submit, and resubmit. 

What's next for you?More writing and submitting.  I'm keeping my fingers crossed and hoping for my first published full-length novel this upcoming year.

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Book Blurb:Delaney expects it will be difficult to convince her father to leave behind his career as a pro-wrestler and get a normal job; but what she doesn't expect is that he'll be accused of murder in the process. Will she be able to sort through a cast of quirky characters to find the real murderer, or will she find herself on the wrong side of the ropes?



A short story from our Fingerprints mystery line. 

Review: IN HER SIGHTS by Robin Perini

5 of 5 stars

IN HER SIGHTS is an impressive debut from author Robin Perini. I was immediately drawn into the story and I couldn't wait to turn the pages to find out what happened next.  We are introduced to Jazz Parker, the only female sniper in an elite police unit. She keeps to herself and rarely engages in conversations or activities with the other members of her team.  When a team member is critically injured because she misses a target, she feels the contempt and hostility from the rest of the team. She has no one in her corner to defend her except an ex-boyfriend who steps back into her life after a two-year absence. But did Jazz really miss the target or is she being deliberately sabotaged?

The story unfolds revealing more and more of Jazz's childhood years becomes known. She has spent a decade trying to bury her past because of a horrific secret she's buried back in her hometown. The problem with secrets though is that no matter how well you think they're hidden, there's always a loose end that can come back and haunt you. Could this be what is happening to Jazz or is it a more sinister source? The author does a wonderful job of letting you inside Jazz's head—gaining insights to her hurts, her fears and more importantly to the love that just won't die no matter how hard she runs from it.

The pace is excellent and the text flows effortlessly page after page. There is a wonderful cast of characters rounding out the story. Luke Montgomery, the man who has never stopped loving Jazz, provides a great steamy distraction to the heart-pounding suspense. But, Luke isn't as perfect as he seems. A former army ranger, he too, has his own demons to conquer.

Between trying to figure out the elusive enemy bent on ruining Jazz's life and the on-again, off-again relationship between her and Luke, there is something for everyone in this book. Highly Recommended.