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Tuesday, September 24, 2013

GYDO: Imogen Howson

Imogen Howson, Author of Linked

The magical thing about writing fiction is that you’re creating it from scratch.  It feels as if it comes from nothing—from imagination and pen on blank paper (or pixels in an empty Word document).  From scraps of dreams you had months ago, and weird pictures in your head, and times when the sun got in your eyes and you looked at something ordinary and saw it, just for a moment, as something else.
Except that, although it feels like that, actually it’s not true.  Fiction doesn’t come from nothing.  Those dreams and weird little scraps of interesting thoughts and all the stuff that rises up through the swamp of your subconscious—they all come from stuff in your real life, filtered through, not created by, your imagination.
It’s easy to forget that, as a writer.  You get one awesome idea, and it becomes a book.  And you kind of think all you need to do to write the next book is hook onto the next awesome idea.  And it’ll come along, right?  Because they always have before.
But writing a book doesn’t use up just that one awesome idea: it uses up a whole store of different ideas you’ve been accumulating, sometimes for years. 
The main idea of LINKED was its original title, Telepathic Twins in Space.  But that wasn’t the only idea I used for it.  I used a version of an idea I’d written about in an as-yet-unpublished short story years ago, and I used a collection of images that had been swimming in my head for ages, and that I hadn’t yet been able to turn into a story, and I used an area near my house that, if you look at it the right way, looks like the landscape of an alien planet.  And I used bits of how I felt as a teenager at school, and bits of stuff that I’d read about abuse victims, and cognitive dissonance, and human rights issues, and politics.
So, once I’d written LINKED, plus its sequel, UNRAVEL, I’d used up not just one or two ideas, but most of the whole stock of ideas I’d been accumulating for ages.  And when I came to start a new book I felt kind of…sucked dry.  Like I’d used up my whole store of imagination, and (the writer’s worst fear) maybe I couldn’t do it any more.
So I took a break.  I read a lot.  I picked up running again, which I hadn’t done for years.  I baked, and read recipe books, and had a spa break with friends, and went to two writers’ conferences, and bought a language course in basic (very basic) Arabic, and had a day’s sightseeing in Berlin.  I’m planning on booking myself onto a falconry course in the next couple of months, and possibly doing some rock climbing (despite my fear of heights).
Partly because it’s good to do stuff that’s not just staring at my laptop screen.  And partly because all this stuff—whether it’s directly to do with writing or not—is restocking my ideas bank, refilling my creative well.

I am writing again now (25,000 words into my next book), and I have plenty of ideas all over again.  And if my next heroine ends up going to a planet that’s like a huge sauna, or takes up baking, or has to run a marathon, or fight Nazism, or speak Arabic, or fly birds of prey…well, you know where it came from!

Linked Blurb
Elissa used to have it all: looks, popularity, and a bright future. But for the last three years, she’s been struggling with terrifying visions, phantom pains, and mysterious bruises that appear out of nowhere. 
Finally, she’s promised a cure: minor surgery to burn out the overactive area of her brain. But on the eve of the procedure, she discovers the shocking truth behind her hallucinations: she’s been seeing the world through another girl’s eyes. 
Elissa follows her visions, and finds a battered, broken girl on the run. A girl—Lin—who looks exactly like Elissa, down to the matching bruises. The twin sister she never knew existed. 
Now, Elissa and Lin are on the run from a government who will stop at nothing to reclaim Lin and protect the dangerous secrets she could expose—secrets that would shake the very foundation of their world. 


Author Bio
When Imogen Howson was a child, she loved reading so much she not only read in bed, at the table and in the bath, but in the shower and - not so successfully - on her bicycle. She enjoyed books in a slightly unorthodox way, too - many of her childhood books still have ragged edges where she tore paper from the margins in order to eat it.
When Imogen and her younger sister became bored on family outings, Imogen entertained them both with stories about fairies or, in defiance of biology, "the people inside your body" who made everything work.
Imogen's favorite stories are still those that ignore biology, reality and the known laws of nature. She writes romantic fantasy and science fiction, and makes liberal use of the substance known as handwavium. She is the winner of the 2008 Elizabeth Goudge Award.
Imogen lives near Sherwood Forest in England, with her partner and their two daughters. She still reads in most places, but nowadays she prefers Cheddar cheese and endless cups of coffee to paper.


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Monday, September 23, 2013

GYDO: Romily Bernard



Romily Bernard, Author of Find Me

An Uncomfortable Realization

I’m not sure if it’s a sign of arrival or imminent collision when a VP at your company swings through the cubicle ghetto to tell you how “great” it is that you’re getting published. I’m really not sure what to make of my reaction either. What should’ve been a pleasant, but forgettable exchange turned into a sweaty, stammery mess.
In other words, it was completely me and another example about why I should never be allowed out in public. How is it possible that I am smart enough to drive a car, read through a contract, and hold down a job…yet I never considered people were going to read my stuff? Even for me, that’s pretty asinine and, when I call something asinine, you can take it to the bank. I know about this stuff.
Now where was I?
Oh, yeah. I was melting down in my cubicle because not only did said VP want to congratulate me, but he also pulled the dreaded follow-up: “So what’s the book about?”
This is never a good topic for thriller writers, but I pulled out my elevator pitch and flung it at him anyway: “Teenage hacker trying to get out of the game gets blackmailed into finding a dead classmate’s rapist.”
VP’s mouth twisted like he’d just swallowed a thumbtack. “Wow. Um, and the next one?”
Crap. Crap. Crap. Accompanying my terror sweats, there was now a rushing in my ears—a sound I could only assume was my corporate career circling the toilet.
“It’s about a serial killer.”
VP blinked, stared at me, blinked again. “Wow, I would never have guessed you were…into that stuff.”
Into that stuff? At first, I was irritated and then I realized ‘oh, wait, I kinda am.’ I have a (perhaps unnatural) attachment to any form of forensic file television show and I have been known to argue the merits of various body disposal sites and methods with my critique partners.
For the record, the lovely Jennifer McQuiston recommends dumping bodies in the Virginia woods while the equally lovely Sally Kilpatrick recommends a shovel and the back forty. Personally, I’d use a metric ton of diesel fuel and a dumpster.
Barbecue anyone?
Heh. Not after that you won’t.
Aaannnyyywwwaaayyy, so, you know, my VP might’ve had a point about me being “into that stuff,” but, by now, we’re just staring at each other.
“So where do you come up with your ideas?” he asks.
I grin really wide. “Mostly in staff meetings.”
‘Cause as long as you’re going to be the weird girl no one wants to talk to, you might as well be the weird girl who gets out of that weekly torture.
As always, a big HUGE thank-you to Nikki for having me and (so I don’t feel so alone) anyone else ever confessed an uncomfortable secret?

Find Me Blurb
"Find Me." These are the words written on Tessa Waye's diary. The diary that ends up with Wick Tate. But Tessa's just been found...dead.
Wick has the right computer-hacking skills for the job, but little interest in this perverse game of hide-and-seek. Until her sister Lily is the next target. Then Griff, trailer-park boy next door and fellow hacker, shows up, intent on helping Wick.
Is a happy ending possible with the threat of Wick's deadbeat dad returning, the detective hunting him sniffing around Wick instead, and a killer taunting her at every step?
Foster child. Daughter of a felon. Loner hacker girl. Wick has a bad attitude and sarcasm to spare.
But she's going to find this killer no matter what.
Because it just got personal.


Author Bio
I graduated from Georgia State University with a Literature degree. Since then, I’ve worked as a riding instructor, cell phone salesgirl, personal assistant, groom, exercise rider, accounting assistant, and, during a very dark time, customer service rep.So don’t let anyone tell you a BA degree will keep you unemployed.

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Sunday, September 22, 2013

GYDO: Phoebe North


Phoebe North, Author of Starglass


The first draft of Starglass was called Daughter of Earth and was substantially different from the version that was eventually published three years later! In Starglass, the novel-proper begins with Terra Fineberg's mother's funeral at age twelve, until we shift to her present day at age 15, on the eve of her vocational ceremony, when she'll receive her job on the Asherah and begin the process of becoming an adult. Though Terra's difficult home situation was present right from the start, the worldbuilding, character relationships, and backstory would all need significant development. I thought it might be interesting to share the first scene of the very first draft of Starglass here on Fiction Freak, along with my comments! Please keep in mind that this was a draft. Awkward dialogue abounds. :)

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Starglass Blurb
Terra has never known anything but life aboard the Asherah, a city-within-a-spaceship that left Earth five hundred years ago in search of refuge. At sixteen, working a job that doesn't interest her, and living with a grieving father who only notices her when he's yelling, Terra is sure that there has to be more to life than what she's got.
But when she inadvertently witnesses the captain's guard murdering an innocent man, Terra is suddenly thrust into the dark world beneath her ship's idyllic surface. As she's drawn into a secret rebellion determined to restore power to the people, Terra discovers that her choices may determine life or death for the people she cares most about. With mere months to go before landing on the long-promised planet, Terra has to make the decision of a lifetime--one that will determine the fate of her people.


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Phoebe North has an MFA in poetry from the University of Florida. She lives in New York State with her husband and her cat. Her first novel, Starglass, is forthcoming from Simon & Schuster Books for Young Readers in July of 2013.

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Saturday, September 21, 2013

GYDO: Sara B. Larson

Sara B. Larson, Author of Defy

Thanks for having me, Nikki! I'm really excited to be a part of your blog! 

I struggled with trying to decide what to write about for a while after I was asked to contribute to this. I started posts and threw them out. Got ideas and bagged them....until I was going through some of my old blog posts and ran across this one, from July 2012--one year ago. (If you follow my blog and have already read this, I apologize. Bear with me!) 

I am an Author

This post was kind of scary to write, and I'm still not sure I should post it. I don't often open up about the struggles I'm going through on my blog. I try to keep it upbeat, fun, positive and all that jazz. But let's face the truth: this business can be really hard.

So, here it is. I have a confession to make. Sometimes (okay, a lot of times) I am very self-deprecating. I tend to deal with disappointments with sarcasm. Am I breaking apart inside? Am I crushed, upset, hurting? Well, let's make a joke at my own expense, get everyone to laugh. Deflect the real pain that's there.

It's probably not a great way to deal with things.

I am surrounded by authors. Amazing, talented, successful authors. I am really good friends with a lot of them, and I have the incredible good fortune of being CPs/beta readers with or for many of them (which means I get to read their insanely good books long before they hit a shelf). I am so lucky and I love them all. It truly is a blessing to have so many blow-your-mind talented friends. This may seem like a tangent, but bear with me for a minute.

The problem is that I haven't reached that point yet--I don't have a book deal, I don't have a book on a shelf, so I don't feel legit. Sometimes, I let my own self-doubt and worry and insecurity lead me to tell myself that I don't really belong. That I'm not a "real author yet."

I make a joke out of it, but it's to cover up my embarrassment, my shame that I've been working tirelessly at this for six years and still don't have a book deal. I have a sweet, wonderfully talented friend who was querying with me back in the fall of 2009. I'd already been in the query trenches for quite some time (okay, a couple of years) and this was her first foray back into them for a long time. (She'd been published by a smaller, local publisher and was seeking national representation for her new book.) Well, here we are years later and her entire trilogy is going to be published this November, and I still don't even have a publishing deal. I often feel like a failure. I've come SO close. Like, seriously, you can't believe how close... but in the end, nothing has worked out yet.

I am still not published. And so I joke and say that I'm not a real author yet. That I don't really belong, but maybe someday... maybe.

Well, guess what? I AM a real author. I've written books. I've actually written a LOT of books. And someday they will be published. Maybe not all of them, but at least some. And I have more books yet to be written. I write every day. I will continue to write, because whether or not I get a book deal this year, or in five years, or never--writing is part of me. There are some really bad days when I say I wish I could just quit. But no matter how bad it gets, or how much I wish I could quit, I can't because writing won't quit me.

Writing is part of me. It's more than just something I love to do, it's something I have to do.

So, I am an author. And hopefully someday you will be able to see my name on a shelf. But if not, I will still be an author, because no matter what happens, I won't ever stop writing. 

Why did I pick that post to dredge up? Because reading that now, with my debut novel DEFY coming out in January, almost brought me to tears. Guys, it's been a loooong road. But I am SO grateful that I never quit, even when it got hard. And trust me, it got really hard. Over and over again.

I often get asked for the biggest piece of advice to aspiring authors, and honestly, there are so many different things I could say or write about, but above all else, the most important advice I could ever offer anyone is this: DON'T GIVE UP. I am living proof that if you refuse to give up, no matter what, you WILL make it. If I'd given up the day I wrote that post, I can't even imagine the regret I would be living with. And I obviously wouldn't be here now. I finished DEFY the next month (in August), and look at where I am now. My book is finally going to be on a shelf. I can hardly believe it. 

Keep writing, keep trying, keep going. And remember, if you have written a book, if you're pursuing being published, YOU are an author, too. And someday, your book will be on a shelf. Don't give up,and it'll happen. I promise. 

Defy Blurb
A lush and gorgeously written debut, packed with action, intrigue, and a thrilling love triangle.
Alexa Hollen is a fighter. Forced to disguise herself as a boy and serve in the king's army, Alex uses her quick wit and fierce sword-fighting skills to earn a spot on the elite prince's guard. But when a powerful sorcerer sneaks into the palace in the dead of night, even Alex, who is virtually unbeatable, can't prevent him from abducting her, her fellow guard and friend Rylan, and Prince Damian, taking them through the treacherous wilds of the jungle and deep into enemy territory.
The longer Alex is held captive with both Rylan and the prince, the more she realizes that she is not the only one who has been keeping dangerous secrets. And suddenly, after her own secret is revealed, Alex finds herself confronted with two men vying for her heart: the safe and steady Rylan, who has always cared for her, and the dark, intriguing Damian. With hidden foes lurking around every corner, is Alex strong enough to save herself and the kingdom she's sworn to protect?


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Sara B. Larson wrote her first book in second grade about a woman who had a premature baby, complete with a "to scale" drawing of the baby's size—while her mom was pregnant. To say she was a bit precocious is putting it lightly. Now that she's an adult, she writes books for teens that have magic and romance and kick-butt girls (and very few premature babies). She lives in Utah with her husband, two young sons and baby girl. She writes during naptime and the hours when most people are sleeping. Her husband claims she should have a degree in "the art of multitasking." On occasion you will find her hiding in a bubble bath with a book and some Swedish Fish.

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Friday, September 20, 2013

GYDO: Christa Desir


Christa Desir, Author of Fault Line

So I used to do this thing on my blog where I’d interview authors and get them to answer a bunch of James Lipton-type questions. Then I sort of gave it up because I’m not the best blogger and the consistency of it was a bit exhausting. But I thought maybe today for Nikki’s blog, I would bring it back and answer some of the questions myself. Thanks, Nikki, for having me! And thanks everyone else for indulging me.


  1. What is your favorite word? Simplicity. There’s something linguistically beautiful about this word, but also, it’s sort of what I strive for in life (and fail miserably at!)
  2. What is your least favorite word? Moisture. Because it’s just gross. I don’t even let anyone in my house say it (or any variation of it). We eat damp cakes. We put lotion on our skin. No one uses the M word.
  3. What turns your current MC on? Direct girls. No bullshitters. Long legs. Honesty.
  4. What turns your current MC off? Secrets and lies. Head games.
  5. What sound do you love? My kids laughing.
  6. What sound do you hate? My kids arguing.
  7. What is your favorite YA quirk? I like unconventional characters who are deeply flawed. I like when girls eat in books. I like when kisses are awkward.
  8. What profession other than yours would you like to attempt? I’ve had about a hundred jobs, so this is a tough one. But I’d like to be the director of a summer camp.
  9. What profession would you never want to attempt? Anything involving flying. (Pilot, flight attendant, astronaut, etc)
  10. What would you like to most be remembered for? My activism.


Thank you so much again, Nikki. And thanks to everyone who has pre-ordered Fault Line. It means so much to me!

Fault Line Blurb
Ben could date anyone he wants, but he only has eyes for the new girl — sarcastic free-spirit, Ani. Luckily for Ben, Ani wants him too. She’s everything Ben could ever imagine. Everything he could ever want.
But that all changes after the party. The one Ben misses. The one Ani goes to alone.
Now Ani isn’t the girl she used to be, and Ben can’t sort out the truth from the lies. What really happened, and who is to blame?
Ben wants to help her, but she refuses to be helped. The more she pushes Ben away, the more he wonders if there’s anything he can do to save the girl he loves.


Author Bio
Christa Desir writes contemporary fiction for young adults. She lives with her husband, three small children, and overly enthusiastic dog outside of Chicago. She has volunteered as a rape victim activist for over ten years, including providing direct service as an advocate in hospital ERs. She also works as an editor. Visit her at www.christadesir.com

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Thursday, September 19, 2013

GYDO: Elizabeth May


Elizabeth May, Author of The Falconer

When I tell people a little about THE FALCONER, it often tends toward a bit of an awkward conversation that goes something like this:
Me: Well, it’s set in Scotland in 1844 and is about a young debutante from a wealthy family who hunts and kills faeries.
Other Person: O__O Faeries?
Me: Faeries.
OP: Like Tinkerbell.
Me: No. Not like Tinkerbell. Really.
OP: But why does she kill them?
Me: Because they are evil creatures who snatch people off the street and kill them.
OP: O_________O Oh. Okay.

Lately, I’m under the impression that the fae have had a lot of great PR since Peter Pan. Faeries in movies and books are sexy, mysterious, trickster-like figures – which isn’t necessarily wrong, but is only half the picture.
In legend, those sexy, mysterious, trickster-like figures used their wiles to lure people. Into the sea to drown. Onto a road at night to drain their victims of blood. They stole children. They seduced men and women into the mounds for what seemed like a few hours . . . only, hundreds of years had gone by. They went off in packs on wild horses and hunted people down like deer.
The number of different defences against faeries that exist in lore are a sign of how feared they once were. People wore iron for protection, or sacred symbols (the cross), holy water, bread or salt, bells, St. Johns Wort, or daisies. People walking alone at night turned their clothes inside out to avoid the fae, and if chased, they leaped across running water. Iron horseshoes were sometimes hung in various places around the house. Iron was occasionally put near sleeping babies to protect them from being snatched from their cradles.
Milk was put out in wee bowls to appease the fae. Honey, too. Sometimes jewellery, or clothing, or other shiny objects.
The fact remains that the fae were considered temperamental creatures. When they became intimate with a human, that affection was often upset by the fact that once the faery left, no other human relationship would ever compare. Humans wasted from a faery’s affection. But heaven forbid a human turn down one of the fae, because they are quick to anger, and quick to kill.
I conceived of and wrote THE FALCONER based on these Scottish myths and legends about the fae. I wrote them the way that I had always learned about them: as creatures to be feared. The fae in THE FALCONER are, thus, not gentle creatures. They are not romantic. They are conquerors. Predators. A warring society that finds value and strength in a slaughter.

Thus, there is one important rule that exists in Scottish lore and in THE FALCONER: never, ever trust the fae.

The Falconer Blurb
Edinburgh, Scotland, 1844
Lady Aileana Kameron, the only daughter of the Marquess of Douglas, was destined for a life carefully planned around Edinburgh’s social events – right up until a faery killed her mother.
Now it’s the 1844 winter season and Aileana slaughters faeries in secret, in between the endless round of parties, tea and balls. Armed with modified percussion pistols and explosives, she sheds her aristocratic facade every night to go hunting. She’s determined to track down the faery who murdered her mother, and to destroy any who prey on humans in the city’s many dark alleyways.
But the balance between high society and her private war is a delicate one, and as the fae infiltrate the ballroom and Aileana’s father returns home, she has decisions to make. How much is she willing to lose – and just how far will Aileana go for revenge?


Author Bio
Elizabeth May was born in California, where she lived during her formative years before moving to Scotland. She has a BA from Marlboro College in Vermont, and is currently working on her PhD at the University of St Andrews.  When she isn’t writing or doing academics, she can be found with a camera in hand; her photography has been published in an array of book covers and magazines.
She currently resides in Edinburgh, Scotland, with her fiancé, Mr May. THE FALCONER is her début novel, and will be published in September 2013 in the UK, and May 2014 in the US.
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