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January 10, 2020

Ash is once again getting into tight spots

A short & sweet review for my medical thriller,  Overdose :


Koibito5.0 out of 5 stars It is are winner!Reviewed in the United States on December 28, 2019
Format: Kindle EditionVerified Purchase I love medical myteries and this novel has it all! Ash is once again getting into tight spots trying to get the needed answers. She gets awoke needed help from her best "bud" and from from he trusty four legged companion.
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Published on January 10, 2020 21:22

January 7, 2020

I can barely guess the border between reality and hallucination

From this point on, I can barely guess the border between reality and hallucination.Here I am, wandering down long, endless hospital corridors, trying desperately to get out. Somehow I know these are the corridors of my mind, but knowing is of no help to me, because I’m freaked out by all the locked doors. And even more than that, I’m intimidated by the crowd.I struggle past unfamiliar people, all of whom have empty stares. They, too, are searching for a way out of this labyrinth. In a flash, one of the doors creaks open. I slip through it, then go up a narrow staircase that opens onto the roof, where I find myself clinging to the edge of a starless night, with no way to jump off. Behind me, more and more people climb the stairs. Together, they force me to lay on the cold cement floor, which gives me chills. Among the multitude of blank faces, I recognize Dr. Patel. He says, “After the surgery, several places need to be stitched.”He turns me around, suspends me in the air from hooks on my skin, and scores my back in a crisscross pattern, using what feels like a needle. The pain is not what maddens me—rather, it’s being on public display, being exposed for everyone to see as he starts weaving a thread through me. All the while, he keeps telling everyone, “Healing takes time.”“Healing takes time,” they echo. “Healing takes time.”
Excerpt from  Coma Confidential

Coma Confidential (Volume I of Ash Suspense Thrillers with a Dash of Romance)Audible: USUKFRDEAudiobook: Amazon USAmazon UKiTunesPaperback: Amazon
Ash finds herself in the ER diagnosed with coma. She has no memory of what has happened to her, but what she can do--despite what everyone around her might think--is listen to the conversations of her visitors. Will she survive the power outage in the hospital and then, being kidnapped out of it? 

"This fast-paced thriller has a huge surprise ending that I didn't see coming and it's absolutely priceless."  ~ Jan Romes, Author
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Published on January 07, 2020 14:34

January 6, 2020

The last thing I need is his alarm over a missed hit

I bet Michael is biting his nails as he awaits my arrival. On my way to him, I call 911 to report the shooting. I ask them, while trying to overcome the slight tremble in my voice, to send paramedics. I hope the victim can still be revived. I wonder about her, wonder if she has any rivals, any enemies, anyone with ill wishes, because to me she seemed like a meek, ordinary woman, with little drama in her life—but then again, who knows? I feel dizzy. My head is spinning because of what has just happened—but despite the late hour and the chill in my bones, I get out of the Uber car at the corner of Cliff Drive and walk home the rest of the way. Why? Because I don’t want my boyfriend to spot the spill of blood outside the passenger window, or the glass fractures in the rear one, all around that bullet hole. You may tell me to get my head examined—which I already did—but the last thing I need is his alarm over a missed hit. The important word here is missed, right? So, no need to lose sleep over it. After all, I’m safe and sound. Well, safe. Not quite sure about the sound part.
Excerpt from  Overdose

Overdose (Volume III of Ash Suspense Thrillers with a Dash of Romance)Audible: USUKFRDEAudiobook: Amazon USAmazon UKiTunesPaperback: Amazon
Months after recovering from coma, Ash discovers that the man who performed her brain surgery has a questionable medical experience and a dark past. Should she expose him, at the risk of becoming vulnerable to his revenge? 

"Danger lurked around every corner when she came close to figuring things out. I tried to guess the ending, thank goodness I was wrong."  - Jan Romes, Author
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Published on January 06, 2020 19:19

January 1, 2020

There—to my surprise—lays a bottle of Rosé Champagne

So half nude I rush to the kitchen, and bring a kitchen knife and cut through the flap of the box, and there—to my surprise—lays a bottle of Rosé Champagne, flanked by two stemmed glasses, the kind you can stack in layers to build them champagne towers, like the one we had at our wedding.At first, my bet is that this is a gift from my husband—who else—which takes my breath away, it’s so cool, so awesome, especially because I haven’t gotten nothing from him lately. So I twist my hips walking up to him, and snatch one of them glasses and put it in place, right over my left breast. Before I got pregnant, and become so full of curves, it would have been a perfect fit—but now, not so much. Then, just before opening my mouth to ask him to uncork the bottle, I realize my mistake. “Take it off, take that thing off right now, right this minute,” he stammers, and his forehead curves down over him even heavier and more wrinkled than before. I can’t even blame him, or no one, ‘cause really, I reckon it’s too late for us. So without saying a word I obey him, and remove the glass from my heart, and watch him, again in silence, as he rummages through the box in search of a note, or something. Which he finds, finally, down there at the bottom. In square, printed letters the note reads simply, “To Anita.” No return address, no signature, no date, nothing. The old man looks long and hard into my eyes, like he’s searching for answers, not exactly sure if to punish me, like I was a naughty school girl, or to send me back home to my ma. After a while he figures he can’t do neither, so he just turns his back on me, and punches the box so it can collapse on itself, and stuffs it in the garbage can, along with the uncorked bottle and them two glasses. Then he goes to the bathroom, and the water starts running for his shower. 
Excerpt from My Own Voice


★ Love Women's Fiction? Treat yourself to a gift ★The complete series:  Still Life with Memories
Volume I:  My Own Voice Audible: USUKFRDEAudiobookAmazon US ★ Amazon UKiTunes PaperbackAmazon ★ Barnes&Noble

"Written in a clever and unique style which drew me in from the start. I recommend this book for those who like compelling characters you want to cheer on." -  Susan Wilson, Author
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Published on January 01, 2020 10:51

December 29, 2019

A date with iguanas, giant tortoises and sea turtles

Did you miss me?
Just came back from Ecuador, where we had a date with iguanas, giant tortoises and sea turtles in the galapagos.




Straddling the equator

We visited the Andes and the amazingly lush Amazon basin, where we saw more rain in one day than in California the entire year. Oh, and yes, monkeys!



 And now, it's feels so good to come back home!
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Published on December 29, 2019 09:47

December 28, 2019

A page-turner that keeps you guessing

A short and sweet review for  Virtually Lace :


B Nelson 5.0 out of 5 stars  FantasticReviewed in the United States on December 26, 2019
Format: Kindle EditionVerified Purchase This is a fantastic follow-up to "Coma Confidential.” The author deftly enters the world of Virtual Reality and weaves an imaginative story filled with suspense. "Virtually Lace (Ash Suspense Thrillers with a Dash of Romance Book 2)” by Uvi Poznansky is a page-turner that keeps you guessing. Onto book three!
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Published on December 28, 2019 12:31

December 22, 2019

A literary masterpiece!

I'm honored that Aaron Paul Lazar​, the prolific author of many novels and series, has read my women's fiction novel. This is what he says about My Own Voice:  

Aaron P. Lazar 5.0 out of 5 stars A literary masterpiece!Reviewed in the United States on December 19, 2019
Format: Kindle Edition Uvi Poznansky is a literary tour de force in a contemporary age when the quality of writing often takes a back seat to the quick thrill, or to be more precise, the quick buck. She writes as she paints, with careful, vibrant strokes of amazing clarity and color. Whether you are a reader or writer, teacher or student, you owe it to yourself read her work. You will be transported to a world where life is examined from a poet’s point of view, where you live in vignettes so real that you can’t help but love and care for the characters.

The main character of In My Own Voice, Anita, tells her story in a genuine and true-to-life fashion, taking us from her teenage years to present day, sharing details about her traumatic past and difficult present day. The title resonates in many ways within this deeply felt work, and in truth, the voice used for Anita is absolutely believable. Her dialect is consistent within the story, her observations about her husband Lenny and his son Ben come through as authentic, and frankly, Anita’s characters leaps off the page.

This is a literary work. It will take you through the suffering and joys of an unforgettable character, and you’ll be sure to want to read the other stories in the Still Life With Memories series.

I listened to this book, and must say the narrator was outstanding. Her choice of voice for Anita—that Southern drawl with colloquialisms galore—was perfect. I found myself thinking of Anita as a real person, which is the testimony of a very good read.Thank you, Ms. Poznansky, for another stellar story!
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Published on December 22, 2019 05:14

December 19, 2019

The crime was my responsibility. Somehow, I must have caused it.

Ma leans over—her breath trembles on my brow—and she hugs me. “You know,” she tells the cop, “just because incidents go unreported doesn’t mean they don’t happen.” “True,” he says. “Now, when was the last time you talked with your daughter, Mrs. Winters?”“Last week.”“In person?”“No,” says Ma. “By phone.”“Anything you want to share with me about this conversation, Mrs. Winters?”“My daughter kept telling me, ‘Ma, you’re going to love my new place just as much as I do. And don’t you worry. It’s safe. I don’t even have to lock the door.’” “Now that,” says the cop, “is not too smart.”Ma sighs. “It’s downright careless.”If anyone would care to check under all these bandages, here I am, crestfallen. In some ways, the crime was my responsibility. Somehow, I must have caused it.As if to drive home the guilt, Ma does something I’ve never known her to do before. She, who was always my tower of strength, is now breaking into tears. They drip onto my chin, between one sniff and another, and dampen the bandage around my neck. I’m torn between the need to comfort her and the urge to separate myself away from this burdensome grief. Ma has mentioned that I loved my new apartment, which rings true even though I draw a blank on it. I can’t stand being forgetful. So I try to focus, try to bring the place back to mind. How big, how bright is it?At first I get nothing, no feel of that space, no detail of the lighting, inside or out. But then, ever so slowly, it floats to the fore, shimmering there for a while, until finally turning sharp. I begin seeing the entrance. Here are the begonias, hanging left and right outside the door. Here, the familiar spot of rust next to the keyhole. Here, the chipped paint next to its hinges. I try, in my mind, to unlock it.The key is in my hand. I fumble a bit, until the door opens. As I take a step forward, the memory continues to clarify, and so do the sounds of the place.  The door raps to a close behind me. With sudden delight, I decide to escape into it—only to realize, soon after, that maybe I shouldn’t. 
Excerpt from  Coma Confidential

Coma Confidential (Volume I of Ash Suspense Thrillers with a Dash of Romance)Audible: USUKFRDEAudiobook: Amazon USAmazon UKiTunesPaperback: Amazon
Ash finds herself in the ER diagnosed with coma. She has no memory of what has happened to her, but what she can do--despite what everyone around her might think--is listen to the conversations of her visitors. Will she survive the power outage in the hospital and then, being kidnapped out of it? 

"It's that flirting with reality that makes this story such a compulsive read. Plot twists and suspenseful storytelling make this a book that you will have trouble putting down."  ~Kathy Parsons
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Published on December 19, 2019 18:33

December 12, 2019

Outstanding

Short and sweet review for my WWII romantic suspense novel,  Dancing with Air :


Janie 5.0 out of 5 stars OutstandingReviewed in the United States on November 5, 2018
Format: Kindle EditionVerified Purchase A wonderful and excellent romantic WW II novel.
I loved the characters. A wonderful story between two people who have faults but their love is stronger.
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Published on December 12, 2019 15:30

December 9, 2019

Treat yourself to a family saga

For a long time I had this idea of creating a series around the events in the life of a unique family. The characters had to have not only a compelling voice, but they had to see things in an entirely different light, which would create contrasts and conflicts, as each one of them comes from a different background and has different passions, needs, and aspirations.

This series is titled Still Life with Memories. Check out the book descriptions and the ways they relate to each other: 

My Own Voice 
(volume I of Still Life with Memories)
Ten years ago, when she was seventeen, Anita started an affair with Lenny, in spite of knowing that he was a married man. Now married to him and carrying his child, she finds herself condemned to compete with Natasha’s shadow, the memory of her brilliance back in her prime, before she succumbed to early-onset Alzheimer’s. Despite Anita’s lack of education, her rough slang, and what happened to her in the past, Lenny tries to transform her. He wants her to become Natasha. 

Faced with his compelling wish, and the way he writes her as a character in his book, how can Anita find a voice of her own? And when his estranged son, Ben, comes back and lives in the same small apartment, can she keep the balance between the two men, whose desire for her is marred by guilt and blame? 
The White Piano
(volume II of Still Life with Memories)
Coming back to his childhood home after years of absence, Ben is unprepared for the secret, which is now revealed to him: his mother, Natasha, who used to be a brilliant pianist, is losing herself to early-onset Alzheimer’s, which turns the way her mind works into a riddle. His father has remarried, and his new wife, Anita, looks remarkably similar to Natasha—only much younger. In this state of being isolated, being apart from love, how will Ben react when it is so tempting to resort to blame and guilt? “In our family, forgiveness is something you pray for, something you yearn to receive—but so seldom do you give it to others.” 

Behind his father's back, Ben and Anita find themselves increasingly drawn to each other. They take turns using an old tape recorder to express their most intimate thoughts, not realizing at first that their voices are being captured by him. These tapes, with his eloquent speech and her slang, reveal the story from two opposite viewpoints. 

What emerges in this family is a struggle, a desperate, daring struggle to find a path out of conflicts, out of isolation, from guilt to forgiveness. 
The Music of Us 
(volume III of Still Life with Memories)
In 1970, Lenny can no longer deny that his wife is undergoing a profound change. Despite her relatively young age, her mind succumbs to forgetfulness. Now, he goes as far back as the moment he met Natasha, when he was a soldier and she—a star, brilliant yet illusive. Natasha was a riddle to him then, and to this day, with all the changes she has gone through, she still is.

“Digging into the past, mining its moments, trying to piece them together this way and that, dusting off each memory of Natasha, of how we were, the highs and lows of the music of us, to find out where the problem may have started?”

To their son, Ben, that may seem like an exercise in futility. For Lenny, it is a necessary process of discovery, one that is as tormenting as it is delightful. He often wonders: can we ever understand, truly understand each other—soldier and musician, man and woman, one heart and another? Will we ever again dance together to the same beat? Is there a point where we may still touch?
Dancing with Air (volume IV of Still Life with Memories)Upon leaving NY to serve on the European front, Lenny begins to long for Natasha. At first, he enjoys fulfilling his military task, which is to write bogus reports, designed to fall into the hands of Nazi intelligence and divert their attention from the upcoming invasion in Normandy. To fool the enemy, these reports are disguised as love letters to another woman. This task has to remain confidential, even at the risk of Natasha becoming suspicious of him. 

Once she arrives in London, he takes her for a ride on the Harley throughout England, from the White Cliffs of Dover to a village near an underground ammunition depot in Staffordshire. When he is wounded in a horrific explosion—the largest to occur on UK soil—Natasha brings him back to safety, only to discover the other woman’s letter to him. Now, the one worry that lays heavily on his mind is this: Will she trust him again, even though as a soldier, he must keep his mission a secret? Will their love survive the test of war?

In the past Natasha wrote, with girlish infatuation, “He will be running his fingers down, all the way down to the small of my back, touching his lips to my ear, breathing his name, breathing mine. Here I am, dancing with air.” In years to come, she will begin to lose her memory, which will make him see her as fragile. “I gather her gently into my arms, holding her like a breath.” But right now, during the months leading up to D-Day, she is at her peak, ready to take charge of the course of their story.
Marriage before Death (volume V of Still Life with Memories)After D-Day, her photograph appears on the most-wanted Nazi propaganda posters. Who is the girl with the red beret? She reminds him of Natasha, but no, that cannot be. Why does Rochelle step into his life when he is lead by SS soldiers to the gallows? At the risk of being found out as a French Resistance fighter, what makes her propose marriage to a condemned man?

★ Treat yourself to a family saga ★The complete series: Still Life with Memories
Volume I:  My Own Voice Audible: USUKFRDEAudiobookAmazon US ★ Amazon UKiTunes PaperbackAmazon ★ Barnes&Noble
Volume II:  The White Piano Audible: USUKFRDEAudiobookAmazon US ★ Amazon UK ★ iTunesPaperbackAmazon ★ Barnes&Noble
Volume III:  The Music of Us Audible: USUKFRDEAudiobook: Amazon USAmazon UK ★  iTunes PaperbackAmazon ★ Barnes&Noble
Volume IV:  Dancing with Air Audible: USUKFRDEAudiobookAmazon US ★ Amazon UK ★ iTunesPaperbackAmazon ★ Barnes&Noble
Volume V:  Marriage before Death Audible: USUKFRDEAudiobookAmazon US ★ Amazon UK ★ iTunes PaperbackAmazon ★ Barnes&Noble

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Published on December 09, 2019 18:14