Half way through the month already! It seems a long time since Christmas in some ways, and yet in others only yesterday, time is a strange thing!
We had our first snowfall yesterday, it would have been lovely if it had happened on Christmas Day, because it was only a light fall, not enough to cause any great inconvenience, but enough to make everything white and pretty for a while.
I don't know if Choccy had seen snow before, it hardly snowed at all last year so he didn't have time to play in it, but yesterday he had so much fun chasing his ball and racing around like a mad thing, he didn't seem t mind the cold beneath his paws at all.
Changing the subject completely, I now have the RELEASE DATE for BELOVED ENEMY!
It will be officially released on
11th MARCH - so exciting!
Watch this
space for news of events to celebrate the event, and some contests.
Take care and keep warm if you're somewhere where it's really cold.
Welcome to my place in the blogosphere!
feel free to explore the Flight Deck and check out my books and website.
Then fasten your seatbelts, sip a glass of something sparkling and let's chat awhile!
I hope you'll stop by again for guest authors and spotlights from time to time.
Beloved Enemy joined Starquest and Children of the Mist to continue the Destiny Trilogy and I'm thrilled to announce was shortlisted for the R.N.A. RoNA Awards 2017, awarded 2nd Runner up in the RONE Awards 2017 and was the winner in the SF/Fantasy category of the 'Best Banter Contest'.
Monday 18 January 2016
Monday's Musings
Labels:
Beloved Enemy,
Hywela Lyn,
Release date,
snow,
UK weather
Friday 15 January 2016
Release day Blitz and #Giveaway for Step On Me More by Mary Ricksen and Joan Afman
Step On Me More
by Joan C. Afman & Mary M. Ricksen
Genre: New Adult/Women's Fiction
Publisher: The Wild Rose Press
Publisher: The Wild Rose Press
Release Date: January 15, 2016
Shelburne High School teachers Kailyn Hartigan and Lisa Stone have had enough. Bullying among students is reaching an all-time high, and the rest of the staff is either in denial or too afraid of repercussions to help address the problem.
When Stephanie Moore—aka: Step On Me More—is welcomed by Shelburne High as the new principal, taking an anti-bullying stance becomes a dangerous game. One that could cost Kailyn and Lisa not only their careers, but the lives of the students they seek to protect.
I puttered around for the rest of the afternoon. The smell of chocolate chip cookies filled the house. I knew many of the neighbors and always made enough for the parents, too. Making up my face, I plastered green face paint all over, even on my hands. Every year I wore the same costume. I loved the darn thing and so did the kids. I made a damn fine witch.
Outside, a small speaker fed the sound of wolves as they howled at the moon, followed by chains rattling and ghostly voices. Spider webs covered the bushes and porch, while a scarecrow jumped and groaned when anyone approached. When I first put him out there after I’d inherited my aunt’s house, he’d scared the bejesus out of everyone. The neighbors nicknamed him Clarence. He was part of my Halloween tradition and he had friends of his own. Very effective conversation piece.
At around three in the afternoon the doorbell rang. I wondered if it was a package from Pyramid I’d been waiting for, since it was too early for trick-or-treaters. When I opened the door, two figures stood before me. My breath caught as I stared at them. Both wore black capes, but their masks threw me for a loop. Jason. Pinhead. Were these the masks stolen from Lisa’s students? “What the hell,” I murmured, my voice as shaky as I felt inside. “What can I do for you?”
They stared at me through creepy cut out eyeholes.
Scared, I started to close the door. I couldn’t stop the thumping in my chest and I trembled as one of them stuck his foot in the doorway.
In a move so fast I couldn’t react, he forced my door open and I fell back a step. “Hey! Stop. Get out of my house.” I’d never had cause to be afraid on my own porch, despite the ghosts and witches.
“Take that, bitch.” He pushed me so violently I fell into a heap on the floor, slamming my knee so hard I heard a crack. One of them kicked me in my side and I writhed in pain as another foot connected with my back. I screamed, scared for my life. With one last connecting slam, they bolted. Agonized, I forced myself to breathe. That last kick had taken all the air from my lungs and I gasped. I heard their laughter as they ran down the steps. I lay there for quite a while. What the hell had just happened?
I fell into an agonized daze, holding my sides. Those brats knew where to kick to hurt a girl. The phone rang, jolting me to awareness. I dragged myself to the closest chair, pulled myself into it, and reached for the handset. Tears coursed down my face and landed on the numbers. I couldn’t speak. I wondered if it were enough liquid to wreck the circuits.
“Kailyn.” I heard screaming and shouting in the background as Michael yelled into the receiver.
“Michael,” my voice was the barest whisper.
“Can you hear me, K? Turn on the news. Something terrible has happened.” Michael shouted, his voice oddly shrill. “It’s Andy. Andy Klein.”
I couldn’t speak, but oxygen made its way through my body. I knew better than to clench my muscles, but it had been so long since my last beating, I’d forgotten how best to get past the pain. What about Andy?
“He brought a gun to school. He showed up in Marcelle’s last period class and waved it around. He…he…” Michael forced the words out. “He shot at two other students, K. The only good thing, God help us… is that he’s such a bad shot he missed them both.”
“Andy?” Devastated, I stopped trying to stand up and dropped back to the floor.
“They’re taking him away in handcuffs.” Michael’s voice broke. “He’s just ruined his life, and at this point, there’s not a damn thing we can do to help him.”
I enjoyed this book, it is an interesting story but with a very important message.The two protagonists, Kailyn and Lisa, are likeable, well written and easy to identify with. Their struggle to deal with the bully who blighted their schooldays and is now back in their lives makes for a nail-biting and fascinating read. I won't give too much of the plot away, but I will say I loved the play on words for the name of the antagonist Stephanie Moore. Very clever. Joan and Mary have done a wonderful job of combining an entertaining and suspenseful story, with some nice romantic elements, and at the same time putting across the message that one does not have to submit to bullying and in the end, all bullies are cowards and will eventually, as in this story, will get their well deserved 'cumuppance'.
Joan C. Afman
Joan Conning Afman grew up in western Massachusetts and central New York. Always interested in art, she began her career as an advertising copywriter and artist and went on to earn her BFA at the University of Hartford Art School, finishing up by teaching art for sixteen years in the Hartford Public School System.
Joan’s mother had been an English teacher and thought that her daughter had the potential to write. However, marriage and family delayed this option until her retirement to Florida, when at last the time and opportunity beckoned.
Married to the Reverend John Afman for twenty-two years, she is the mother of four grown children and grandmother of six. Joan always enjoyed the church life and remains active in church and Bible study at Jupiter First Church in Jupiter, Florida.
Mary M. Ricksen
Born in Vermont, Mary Ricksen, being the daughter of a government official, spent her youth in several places. From New York, Texas, and Virginia, to the beautiful city of Ottawa, her family moved every three years to a new place. A great love of horses found her cleaning stalls and grooming for the privilege of just being near them.
The people she met were diversified. And the scenery ranged from the aqua brilliance of the crystal waters of Florida, to the mountains of Vermont and North Carolina. Mary was always drawn to the beauty of Vermont. Now living in Florida, she still feels the call of those peaks and the tranquil waters of Lake Champlain.
Mary is married and lives with her two German Shepherds, a calico cat and her computer engineer husband.
It was the love of books that inspired her to write. Reading, being one of her favorite things, took her to places that she wanted to go. Somewhere between the pharaohs of Egypt and the whimsical world of Zanth, she found a voice. Writing led her to meet some of the most interesting people she has ever known. The mind of a writer is a wonderful thing. And that alone was worth the effort.
Monday 11 January 2016
Monday's Musings
Thought you might like to see a picture of T'pau and Harri in the snow!
(No, it's not snowing today, this picture was taken a year or two back. We've had non-stop rain nearly every day since before Christmas, but I thought this picture looked nicer than one of them in the pouring rain up to their fetlocks in mud.) Oh if you feel sorry for them being out in the cold and wet, they have nice warm blankets on and a shelter with plenty of straw and hay which they can go into whenever they want to.
We're nearly two weeks into the New Year already and despite the miserable weather, we're not nearly as bad off where I live than other parts of the country which have suffered terribly from flooding. There is always something to be thankful for.
This is going to be a busy month. I have several author posts lined up and am delighted to be able to be part of my friend Mary Rickson's Facebook party on 20th January, for 'Step on Me More', a romance with a serious theme, that of bullying, which she and Joan Afman co-authored. I'll be putting the details up here and on my Facebook Page.
Changing the subject I just heard on the radio that there are more stars in the sky than all the words ever spoken by humans. Isn't that absolutely amazing!
Talking about stars, the third book in the series that started with 'Starquest' will be available in early spring and I should be able to make an announcement about the pre-order information soon. Watch this space! :)
Have a great week!
(No, it's not snowing today, this picture was taken a year or two back. We've had non-stop rain nearly every day since before Christmas, but I thought this picture looked nicer than one of them in the pouring rain up to their fetlocks in mud.) Oh if you feel sorry for them being out in the cold and wet, they have nice warm blankets on and a shelter with plenty of straw and hay which they can go into whenever they want to.
We're nearly two weeks into the New Year already and despite the miserable weather, we're not nearly as bad off where I live than other parts of the country which have suffered terribly from flooding. There is always something to be thankful for.
This is going to be a busy month. I have several author posts lined up and am delighted to be able to be part of my friend Mary Rickson's Facebook party on 20th January, for 'Step on Me More', a romance with a serious theme, that of bullying, which she and Joan Afman co-authored. I'll be putting the details up here and on my Facebook Page.
Changing the subject I just heard on the radio that there are more stars in the sky than all the words ever spoken by humans. Isn't that absolutely amazing!
Talking about stars, the third book in the series that started with 'Starquest' will be available in early spring and I should be able to make an announcement about the pre-order information soon. Watch this space! :)
Have a great week!
Friday 8 January 2016
Shadows of the Highridge -Interview and #Contest
It's a real thrill to welcome Jay Swanson to the Flight Deck today.
Please help youself to something cool and sparkling, Jay - I hope you don't mind me being informal - and the astro-bot will be along in a moment with some delicious nibbles. Ok, let's get started with some things I and the readers are dying to know about you:
Except in the occasional dream. Then it’s fun again.
Isn’t it always? She was South African. I love the South African accents, particularly with British inflection or a gentle dusting of Afrikaans.
Now that the job is over, I intend to take up rock climbing and probably a video game or three. Oh, and friends. I’m going to have friends again.
I need adventure. I need friends. Love. Romance. I need to sail the open sea and to dive into the depths of forgotten places. I don’t want to lose those parts of myself. I also need a home base. Something stable. Something known. I need family. I need to create.
Don’t assume the publishing world is out to get you (in the negative sense). It’s not. It can be cold and cutthroat at times, but it is a business. Take the time to get to know other writers, befriend publishers, editors, and keep honing your craft. There are more friendly and helpful people around than villains. The gates may be closed to you for now, and your self-published efforts may feel futile, but do whatever you can to keep from taking any of that personally. Remember that no one owes you anything, and you owe your fans and readers everything – no matter how few or how many there are
HL: Very true! What sort of research do you do for your books and what’s your favourite source of information.
Many authors model their characters on people they know. Is this the case with your characters and do you see yourself in any of them?
In Shadows of the Highridge I would say it’s Tolly. She’s got a lot of horrible things on her plate to deal with, and she won’t do it all in the right way, but who does? She’s quick-witted, smart, fast on her feet, tough, and unafraid to speak her mind. Calculating without a lack of empathy. I just like her a lot.
Sam is the loyal friend, the true hero of LOTR, we all know this. But Sam taught me how to handle happiness for others when it’s not what you would have for them – when it’s not exactly what they would have for themselves. None of us gets to choose our own ending, so let’s be thankful when they’re good ones – normal or otherwise.
So...where can readers connect with you?
Jay: “Parraseux,” because it’s so delightfully ironic for how much work it takes to say.
Interviewer: Why do you have to be so difficult? Speak English.
Jay: Fine.
Interviewer: That’s your favorite word? “Fine?”
Jay: No! Would you stop? I’m thinking.
Interviewer: …
Jay: “Kleptocracy.” Spellcheck doesn’t even recognize it, but it’s an amazing word. Right up there with “Bankster.” I guess I have a thing for portmanteaus. Oh! “Portmanteau.” What a great concept.
Interviewer: You can stop now.
Jay: And XKCD’s take on it with his entry mocking Wikipedia with “Malamanteaus.” GENIUS!
Interviewer: I’m turning off the recorder now.
HL: I'd be delighted, you're welcome on the Flight Deck anytime - just let me know your timeline and co-ordinates and I'll send down a shuttle for you! :)
BLURB;
Moving along the soil is the quickest way to die; for Tolly to survive she must learn to stay silent.
Life on farms like hers was difficult enough in the face of plague and a decade of drought, but something worse has come to the foothills under the Highridge Mountains. Something that will destroy everything she loves.
Mere miles away, Vanig’s search for water to revive his farm is cut short when soldiers arrive bearing dark news of disaster striking farms throughout the region – and they suspect he is the root cause of it all. Those suspicions spike when a disheveled warrior appears hundreds of miles from home and takes Vanig hostage.
Death looms in the shadows of the Highridge.
“Farmer.”
Gaptooth grabbed Vanig by the shoulder and turned him. “We ain’t walkin’ no
farther. You do your thinkin’ on the way back.”
“Do you think
I came out here to ruminate?” Vanig was shocked at how the anger boiled over,
but he followed it.
“To rumiwhat?”
“I need to
make a survey of these draws.” Vanig shoved the soldier’s hand off his
shoulder. It felt good. “Take measurements. Draw. No amount of thinking will
move it without knowing just what I’m moving it through. You think because I
live out here that I’m some stupid mystic. Sacrifice a goat and maybe this time
the rain gods will bless me with abundance? Well they won’t. Gods and man have
abandoned this place all the same. It’s a waste; and without someone like me to
change that, that’s the way it will stay.”
Crooknose
stepped forward to speak, but Vanig held up his hand.
“I need an
hour. Give me that. Go drink your fill and sit down to rest. Gods know you both
need it.”
Crooknose
shoved his finger into Vanig’s chest. “Listen here you goat lovin’, dirt
humpin’, ignorant piece of shit. We’re leavin’, and we’re leavin’ now.”
“We are not,”
Vanig growled. “So get your finger off my chest.”
“Don’t move.
Any of you.” All three of them jumped at the sound of the voice. A new voice,
one they didn’t recognize. “I mean it! Don’t move. Take one more step and
you’re all dead.”
Paris will always have a place in Jay’s heart; he lived in France for two years, but he’s currently working in the US as a consultant on electronic medical records. Basically, he lives on planes.
Jay has a background in design and video production which have been instrumental in his self-publishing endeavors. Jay was telling stories from an early age, and latched on to video as soon as he discovered he could borrow people’s cameras. The stories that would one day become the Vitalis Chronicles began to take form in Jay’s head as movie ideas while he was still in college, and he began writing them down when he realized that they might make good books as well as films (and that if he died in Africa, there would be nothing left to prove they ever existed). He started writing White Shores in May of 2010 and finished on Christmas day of that year in Applesbosch, South Africa.
LINKS:
Jay Swanson will be awarding print copies of Into the Nanten to two randomly drawn winners (US shipping only -- an e-book of Shadows of the Highridge will be substituted to international winners) and a print of the original artwork created for his series Into the Nanten (US only shipping) to two other randomly drawn winners via rafflecopter during the tour.
Hedon - Spotlight and #Giveaway
Hedon
by Jason Werbeloff
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GENRE: Dystopian Science
Fiction
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BLURB:
What if your thoughts
were not your own?
Plunge into HEDON for
soul-twisting sci-fi.
In 2051, the
Bhutanese Empire rules post-apocalyptic Shangri with iron-fisted Buddhist
compassion. Happiness is compulsory, but making everyone happy isn’t easy in an
overpopulated world. Breeders are ghettoed, homosexuality is mandatory, and
Shangrians’ happiness levels are strictly monitored by hedometers implanted in
their heads. Become depressed, or feel too happy without helping others feel
the same, and The Tax Man will get angry. Very angry.
Gemini and Cyan,
winners of the pregnancy lottery, are on the run. Cyan can’t fall pregnant, and
Gemini is addicted to the Experience Machine. Will they evade The Tax Man, and
find a way to end the brutal pleasures of Shangri?
The lovechild of
Brave New World and The Handmaid’s Tale, HEDON is gritty satire on a dystopia
drunk with bigotry and positive thinking.
“A one of a kind
dystopian novel.”
“As politically
depraved as anyone could desire.”
“This is storytelling
at its best”.
– ReadersFavorite.com
5 star review of HEDON
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Excerpt:
The day before his father died, Gemini had carried the old,
old man to the summit of the district heap. Cardboard boxes, plastic packets,
clothes hangers, rags, and a thousand other remnants of the past had sagged,
crunched and scratched beneath Gemini’s bare feet. By the time he’d reached the
top, he was out of breath. But it wasn’t the weight of his father in his arms,
clinging to his neck. His father weighed less than a memory. No, it was the
thought that this would be the last time they would share the view together.
The heap was higher than the ghetto Wall, higher than the
Devas. From the top, they could see it all. Rows and rows, and rows, of tin
shacks stretched behind them. And before them, a mile away, was the great Wall,
brown as the earth. Beyond was the city, its brown-white spires shrouded in
fog. Brown fog.
His father had looked at Gemini then. Really looked. Looked
at him, his son, not as a war veteran. Not as someone from the past. “Boy,” his
father’s voice was hollow, soaked up by the heap, “are you happy?”
The breath in Gemini had caught. Of course he was happy.
Everyone was happy. It was Shangri. But his lips formed a different reply.
“No,” he said, and stared out beyond the Wall. His cheeks burned.
“That’s okay, boy. They say they’re happy. But they’re not.
Nobody is.”
Gemini swung his head to study his father’s eyes. The blasphemy. Sure, there was unrest here, in the ghetto. Sure, there was discontent. But few spoke such … such blatant heresy. Such negativity.
“Find a girl,” his father said, placing a veined hand on his
son’s. “Be happy with her, but not too much. Never forget …” His head twitched.
“Never forget that there is more.”
His father fell silent. Gemini scooped together a pillow of
detritus so the dying man could lie comfortably as he stared out at the city.
The city the old man had fought for, and lost.
AUTHOR Bio and Links:
Human. Male.
From an obscure planet in the Milky Way Galaxy. Sci-fi novelist with a PhD in
philosophy. Likes chocolates, Labradors, and zombies (not necessarily in that
order). Werbeloff spends his days constructing thought experiments, while
trying to muster enough guilt to go to the gym.
He's written
two novels, Hedon and The Solace Pill, and the short story anthology, Obsidian
Worlds. His books will make your brain hurt. And you'll come back for more.
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GIVEAWAY INFORMATION
Jason will be awarding a $15 Amazon or
B/N GC to a randomly drawn winner via rafflecopter during the tour.
a Rafflecopter giveaway Wednesday 6 January 2016
A Beginners Guide to invading Earth - Spotlight and #Giveaway
I'm so happy to welcome Science Fiction author Gerhard Gehrke
HL: When did you start writing?
GG: I have a
binder with partial stories from grade school. During math class two friends
and I produced a regular series of Pac-Man comic books with dozens of
reoccurring characters, convoluted plot lines, and questionable artwork. As my
collaborators had input, I was forced to allow vampires and Shogun Warriors
into the mix. My notebook stories ranged from a boy and his horse story
reminiscent of Lassie to a dreary horror novel with a crowbar-wielding maniac
with a breathing problem.
HL: If someone were to play one of your characters in a movie, which character and what actor would it be and why?
HL: If someone were to play one of your characters in a movie, which character and what actor would it be and why?
GG: I'd love to have a slightly younger Clancy Brown (The Kurgan
in the original Highlander, etc.) play as my main character Jeff Abel. Such a
great voice and the right build, as Jeff is also a big guy with a mop of hair
and a slight case of exotropia. Clancy Brown brings a touch of class to some cheesy
roles; thus he'd be a great fit.
HL: What have you learned about writing since you were published that surprised you the most?
HL: What have you learned about writing since you were published that surprised you the most?
GG: No matter how hard you try, your novel may never feel
finished, as there's always a nip/tuck/edit you wish you had done before
releasing your project to the world. I find myself critical of my approach of
perspective in A Beginner's Guide to Invading Earth which I've tightened up on
now that I have the sequel going through the editing process. The balance comes
from knowing you've listened to your editor and you've given it your all. This
allows you to tame your anxieties with the knowledge that you will improve as
you progress as an author.
HL: What’s you’re writing process? Has it changed since writing your first book?
HL: What’s you’re writing process? Has it changed since writing your first book?
GG: I have a connect-the-dots strategy that is essentially a
loose outline. I know where I want to land and have several plot points to hit
along the way. This all proves malleable as I go. I have several notebooks
where I will lay out bullet points of what happens next and what needs to
happen after, but these notes are rarely more than a few key words and phrases.
I don't use any software for this even though I've tried, and I'm intrigued by
ones who manage to lay everything out via spreadsheets like Excel. When I
write, the story rarely cooperates with tight scripting. My approach seems
locked in for now, but I'm willing to change if I find another way to write
that looks like it will fit my style.
HL: Do you listen to music when you write and if so, what kind of music – or do you find it distracts you?
HL: Do you listen to music when you write and if so, what kind of music – or do you find it distracts you?
GG: How anyone can write while listening to music baffles me. I
need silence and I'm easily distracted. Alt-tab is the enemy! But to be fair, I
need to sit still when chewing gun, so there's that. Sometimes on a third+
read-through where I'm hunting for extraneous commas I'll put on some classical
(Brahms, Beethoven, Chopin) or some Tool or Iron Maiden. I've got a selection
of covers of Maiden's song “Fear of the Dark” if anyone's interested.
HL: What is your personal definition of success?
HL: What is your personal definition of success?
GG: Not to get too sappy, but when something I wrote made
someone happy, that's a win. This is an inversion from the service business,
where a quiet customer is a happy one. Happy readers will say something and
sometimes leave a good review. Then again, angry readers leave feedback too.
But at least I made them feel something. Nothing's worse than an audience that
shrugs you off with a “meh.”
HL: Is there any advice, as a new writer, that you were either given, or wish you had been given?
HL: Is there any advice, as a new writer, that you were either given, or wish you had been given?
GG: “Don't write if you don't have to.” A published author told
me this once, and this is both good and bad advice. Writing can become an
obsession, but it's also a rewarding pursuit. It reminds me of what the lawyer
who taught my State Contractor's License class said concerning running your own
business: “The highs are higher, the lows are lower.” This is true of writing
as well, as there's nothing quite like having someone enjoy something you
wrote, but rejection is part of the process too.
HL: Who is your most favorite character of all time from any book?
HL: Who is your most favorite character of all time from any book?
GG: Anyone who's read Allan Cole and Chris Bunch's Sten series
knows Alex Kilgour. He's the heavy world sidekick who steals the show and has
some of the series' best lines. One ongoing gag is his awful jokes which often
take the entire novel to tell as he is continually interrupted or threatened to
stop telling it. Of course, reading his parts were sometimes a challenge as the
writers chose to render his Scottish brogue phonetically. In hindsight he's
like The Simpsons' Groundskeeper Willie on steroids and with more firepower.
HL: Where can readers connect with you?
HL: Where can readers connect with you?
GG: I'm in the usual spots like Facebook (
https://www.facebook.com/gerhardgehrkeauthor/) and Twitter (@gerhardgehrke). My
blog is Capriciousnarrator.com where I talk about the world of science fiction
and writing. My personal site ( http://www.gerhardgehrke.com ) has links to
where you can find a copy of A Beginner's Guide to Invading Earth.
HL: Is there a question you really, really wish someone would ask, but they never do? If so what would be your reply?
HL: Is there a question you really, really wish someone would ask, but they never do? If so what would be your reply?
GG: With writing and blogging I'm waiting for the other shoe to
drop where someone asks me “Who do you think you are in talking so much about
yourself?” I guess dreading is the word I'm thinking of here, not wishing. But
this question is so sweet! I just appreciate Hywela Lyn for having me today.
Thank you so much for visiting with us today - it's been a real pleasure to have you on the Flight Deck! Wishing you much success with your debut novel!
A Beginner's Guide to Invading Earth
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GENRE: Science Fiction
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BLURB:
Was it an accident,
sabotage, or murder? And why is everyone blaming Jeff?
The extraterrestrials
aren’t waiting for answers. They want revenge. And Jeff isn’t ready for
company.
His only hope is an
outcast mechanic from another world and a woman who might do anything to get
off planet, including selling out her own kind. Jeff has to get to the bottom
of why there are so many alien bodies piling up and who is really responsible.
A science fiction
adventure novel, A Beginner’s Guide to Invading Earth tells the story of a
reclusive ex-computer programmer who is the unwitting central figure of a plot
to keep humanity from ever making first contact.
Excerpt
“Do you believe in aliens? Jordan asked.
Outside of town and with no moon, Jeff drove with care. The
road ahead curved into black beyond the pickup truck’s headlights. Some of the
turns had helpful signs with black arrows on reflective yellow, but most did
not.
“Like little green men with designs on our world?” Jeff
said.
“More like what’s been going on in the news,” she said. “The
actual sightings of extraterrestrials. That alien body in Nevada.”
“I don’t watch T.V. Heard some crazy stuff on the radio. But
I don’t listen to it much, either.”
“You really are cut off, you know. Like a hermit.”
Jeff smiled. Only a couple of cars passed them, both heading
the opposite way. He thought of the gangly, hairy creature he had seen, working
to fix his broken spaceship, panicking at the sight of a human, and somehow
knowing Jeff’s name without so much as an introduction. Had that actually
happened?
“It seems like pretty big news,” Jordan said. “If it’s real,
that is. So do you like keeping yourself so isolated?”
“I like to think of myself as unplugged,” Jeff said. “Maybe
more people should try it. As for the aliens, there’s this old theory about
hysteria. It’s happened before. A commie in every closet. Fluoride in the
drinking water lets the government control the population.”
AUTHOR Bio and Links:
Gerhard
Gehrke studied film at San Francisco State University. He wrote and produced
several shows for community television. His Science Fiction, Fantasy, and Horror short stories have appeared in several publications, including an Editor’s Choice-winning short story at AnotheRealm.com. A Beginner’s Guide to Invading Earth is his first novel.
several shows for community television. His Science Fiction, Fantasy, and Horror short stories have appeared in several publications, including an Editor’s Choice-winning short story at AnotheRealm.com. A Beginner’s Guide to Invading Earth is his first novel.
You can
connect with him at Gerhardgehrke.com.
Twitter: https://twitter.com/gerhardgehrke
Facebook: www.facebook.com/gerhardgehrkeauthor
Barnes and
Noble: http://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/a-beginners-guide-to-invading-earth-gerhard-gehrke/1122581957
Also
available on iBooks
Link to
YouTube Trailer: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xwExDzGD6Js
GIVEAWAY INFORMATION
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Gehrke will be awarding a $10 Amazon/BN GC to a randomly drawn winner via
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