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Dorothy Gravelle

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I am a lover of books -- these treasures that stack up endlessly before us, each one asking to be read. I've been dreaming up stories and putting pen to paper since I learned to write the alphabet. It is an affliction, to say the least. Like any obsession, it is exceedingly difficult to quit. I gave up giving up a long time ago.

I began my first novel twenty-five years ago, after my first grown-up adventure: a trip to San Francisco. I fell in love with the city. The night I returned, I dreamed the entire plot to, "Where the Deer Dwell." It was a work in process for those many years until it was published in 2012. I vowed that I would not continue my writing career without finishing what I set out to do all those years ago.

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Dorothy Gravelle Hi Steven. I think genre is in the eye of the beholder. You read Paradox Love as romance into science fiction, however, I wrote it more as YA romance …moreHi Steven. I think genre is in the eye of the beholder. You read Paradox Love as romance into science fiction, however, I wrote it more as YA romance into metaphysical/animal welfare activism. My first novel, Where the Deer Dwell, began more as science fiction and again went metaphysical/environmental activism. I don't believe in boundaries or round peg/square hole. I think you write want you want to write. Most of us aren't making a million bucks, so why not have fun and go where your heart pulls you? We live in an an era of "self-publishing," so why confine yourself to old ideals pushed by the mega publishing houses? If you can self-publish, you can also "self-determine," EVERYTHING about your book. I learned a while ago that no matter what audience you write for, you receive the same criticism and/or applause. So why not worry less about the audience and just (again) write the story that's inside you? Just my two cents. Best of luck!(less)
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Dragons Anyone?

My new title is out! "The Last Dragon of Loech," is book one in my new, "Land of Extraordinary Children," series.


The Last Dragon of Loech by Dorothy Gravelle


The Last Dragon of Loech



We had to take care writing the synopsis, as practically any description at all gives away too much. We kept it short and simple:

One couple's quest to adopt a child and one witch who will stop at nothing to ensure that every extraordinary child of Loech meets Read more of this blog post »
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Published on June 07, 2019 08:46 Tags: adoption, children-s-fantasy, dragons, fiction, harry-potter, new-book
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“She communicated in what ways she could – sweet whines of happiness and wet kisses. She knew him. She knew him. He knelt in the grass, still pouring his attention onto her. She received every ounce of it in a way only a dog can, its unconditional love contained in every breath and every heartbeat.
And Luke was struck precisely at that moment at his capacity to feel so moved by the simple act of affection for this sweet animal. He swallowed hard. It wasn’t easy to let himself feel it, the gentle tug from a place deeply buried. And in the grass on his knees, he found himself releasing the sadness long held hostage in that deep place. Tears spilled over, finally uncontained. The dog stretched its snout through the rails and found his wet cheeks with its tongue. He did not retreat, but let her clean the tears from his face.”
Dorothy Gravelle, Paradox Love

“All at once, she was confronted with the full understanding of it. And if she admitted it to herself, she could only be left with the grotesque truth. She didn’t want to let go of the pain. She didn’t want it to be lessened. She wanted to carry it. And whatever path she took from this point forward would serve to take it away.”
Dorothy Gravelle, Paradox Love

“Fine. Fine. Let’s try. You asked why bad things happen to good people. Well, the simple answer is, there are no bad things and there are no good people. Nothing bad ever happens to anyone and people are neither good nor bad. A person is nothing. A person does not exist. There are no people.”
Dorothy Gravelle, Paradox Love

“You have to write the book that wants to be written. And if the book will be too difficult for grown-ups, then you write it for children.”
Madeleine L'Engle

“Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same”
Emily Brontë, Wuthering Heights

“I think you should be a child for as long as you can. I have been successful for 74 years being able to do that.”
Bob Newhart

“She communicated in what ways she could – sweet whines of happiness and wet kisses. She knew him. She knew him. He knelt in the grass, still pouring his attention onto her. She received every ounce of it in a way only a dog can, its unconditional love contained in every breath and every heartbeat.
And Luke was struck precisely at that moment at his capacity to feel so moved by the simple act of affection for this sweet animal. He swallowed hard. It wasn’t easy to let himself feel it, the gentle tug from a place deeply buried. And in the grass on his knees, he found himself releasing the sadness long held hostage in that deep place. Tears spilled over, finally uncontained. The dog stretched its snout through the rails and found his wet cheeks with its tongue. He did not retreat, but let her clean the tears from his face.”
Dorothy Gravelle, Paradox Love

“All at once, she was confronted with the full understanding of it. And if she admitted it to herself, she could only be left with the grotesque truth. She didn’t want to let go of the pain. She didn’t want it to be lessened. She wanted to carry it. And whatever path she took from this point forward would serve to take it away.”
Dorothy Gravelle, Paradox Love




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