TWEAKED
TWEAKED has been out for a couple months, and sales are going pretty well. I really appreciate those of you have have bought it, and it's awesome that sime of you send me messages or comment on my blog, telling me that you've bought it. And if you guys haven't bought it, or requested it at your library....I'd REALLLLLLY appreciate it if you did!
For those of you who have read TWEAKED, or are in the process of doing so, I would love you forever if you wrote a review of it and posted it on Goodreads or Barnes and Noble's site or Amazon.
If you haven't heard of TWEAKED....TWEAKED is the book I wrote that got published by Inkwater Press and was released this November. If you have any questions about TWEAKED, or about me, feel free to ask! =)
TWEAKED is available for purchase on Barnes and Noble's site, Amazon, Inkwater Press's webiste (which is inkwaterbooks with a dot com), and Powell's Books's site. Here's the blurb;
I didn’t hear a vehicle pull up, but when I turned around, there was a white Toyota Sequoia parked on the curb behind me. As I turned to continue down the sidewalk, I saw a man blocking my path. His eyes were so intent on me I had to hold back a shiver.
“Hello,” he greeted me.
“Hi,” I said dismissively as I walked past him.
He put his arm out to keep me from going any farther.
“My name is Felix Garrickson,” he said, as if waiting for me to be afraid.
“Hi,” I repeated. He still wouldn’t let me past him.
“That name doesn’t ring a bell?” he pressed.
“No, sorry,” I mumbled, again attempting to get around him, to no avail.
“I guess daddy was going to try and protect his little girl.” He chuckled. It was a dark and evil sound.
Now my fear was coming back. I remembered what my father had said last night, about how dangerous it was for me to know what his job was.
As he reached to grab me, I threw out my fist, but he neatly dodged it. I began sprinting in the direction of my car. He ran after me.
This was just like my nightmare.
Felix was faster than me. He caught up to me and grabbed me from behind. I tried to scream, but no sound would come out.
I felt something prick my leg, and it reminded me of getting a shot at the doctor’s office. As soon as it came into contact with my skin, I became immobilized. The last thing I remember before blacking out was him carrying my limp body back to his Sequoia.


