Showing posts with label June 2012. Show all posts
Showing posts with label June 2012. Show all posts

Friday, July 20, 2012

Book Promo - That Dating Thing


That Dating Thing
by Mackenzie Crowne
An irresistible attraction to a sexy assistant district attorney threatens the only daughter of Wall Street’s most notorious stock swindler with exposure and ruination. Dog trainer, Rylee Pierce has perfected the art of flying beneath society’s radar. Prosecutor, Cooper Reed is a threat to her carefully hidden truths, but how is a woman supposed to resist a man capable of handling a psychotic Great Dane while charming her out of her panties before she has the chance to blink?

Wednesday, July 18, 2012

Book Promo - Eye of the Storm (Moonlight Myteries, Book One)


Eye of the Storm: Moonlight Mysteries Series
by Denise Moncrief
A storm blows in off the warm Gulf waters, promising to drench the coast with the first downpour of a very hot summer. Kieran retreats to the beach house as the deluge begins. Just as she gets comfortable, the door bursts open. Rain soaked and bloody, Davis Jackson falls through the doorway. He needs a hospital, but he doesn’t want the cops involved. Danger follows Davis wherever he goes. Together they must fight for their lives during a Class Three Hurricane on Florida’s Gulf coast.

Monday, July 16, 2012

Book Promo - The Better Man




The Better Man
by Ceri Hebert
Lorelei Petrin is facing every bride’s nightmare; she’s been left at the altar with nothing but a Dear Jane letter from the cheating groom and a church full of friends and family. Will Draper, her best friend and the best man, is there to pick up the pieces. He’s been in love with her for years and can’t resist her. Now Lori has to decide what direction her life will head, especially when it comes to Will. Can she risk losing his friendship or is what she feels for Will worth pursuing. http://www.stillmomentspublishing.com/2012/04/better-man.html

Friday, July 13, 2012

Friday Fun - Newfoundland Anniversary


Newfoundland Anniversary
 

George was out shopping at the mall when he met his friend Kevin outside the jewellers.
Kevin noticed that George had a small gift-wrapped box in his hand.
“So what've you just picked up, George?” Kevin asks.
“Well, now that you've been asking,” replies George, “it's me and the missus' anniversary tomorrow. And when I asked her this morning what she wanted for our special day she said, Oh, I don't know, dear, just give me something with a lot of diamonds.”
“So what'd you get her?” Kevin asks.
George replied, smiling... “I bought her a deck of cards.”


Friday, July 6, 2012

Friday Fun - Lemon Pickers

Help Wanted: Lemon Pickers Wanted 

A woman from Canada applying for a job in a Florida lemon grove seemed to be far too qualified for the job. The foreman frowned and said, “I have to ask you this: Have you had any actual experience in picking lemons?”

“Well, as a matter of fact, I have! I've been divorced three times, owned 3 Plymouths, rooted for the Maple Leafs, and I voted for Harper.”


Wednesday, June 27, 2012

On The Menu - Classic Lemonade

Classic Lemonade

Ingredients:
5 large lemons
1 ¼ cups sugar
1 ¼ quarts water

Instructions:
Prepare lemons by peeling and cutting them into thin slices.
In a separate bowl, sprinkle the lemon rinds with white sugar, let sit room temperature for one hour.
Boil water in covered pot, then immediately pour over lemon rinds. Allow to cool for about twenty minutes, then strain and discard the rinds.
Squeeze lemon slices into another bowl. Strain juice into the sugar mixture. Stir, chill, and serve.


Friday, June 22, 2012

A Writer's Words - Emotional Response

Emotional Response
By Still Moments Publishing’s
Senior Editor, AJ Nuest
 Ask yourself this question: Of the stories you’ve read, which ones remain fixed in your memory? The mediocre plot where the hero and heroine overcame some small obstacle before magically encountering their happily-ever-after? Or perhaps the one that wrenched your heart? The one that had you chewing a thumbnail, or made you so angry at the villain you wanted to reach inside the book and throttle his neck!
 Emotional response is KEY if you’re looking to sell a manuscript, build a following, and in turn, be a successful writer.

If you write in the romance genre, eliciting an emotional response from your editor – and subsequently your readers – ranks right next to character development on the accept/reject chart. It also works in direct tandem with how well you know your characters (reference last week’s post). I do NOT mean to imply that show vs. tell problems, writing with passive voice instead of active, or continuous POV shifts aren’t troublesome for an editor. They most definitely ARE troublesome – and will undoubtedly need to be addressed before your manuscript goes to print. However, if your story makes your editor laugh, cry, get nervous or even angry, chances are favorable he or she will look past the problematic technical issues because they became emotionally invested in the story.
And before the whole lot of you stand up and shout, “Now, wait just a second! That sounds like a big ol’ pile of hooey!” Go ahead and stay seated. I know this for a fact because it happened to me. My first manuscript was a technical nightmare. And the editor wept all over the pages before she mailed me the contract.
So, how does one write from an emotional standpoint? It’s not as easy as following a simple set of rules. Right up front, I’m warning ya, things are about to get messy. If you’re not wearing a comfy pair of sweats, go change now. I can wait…

Back? Okay. The first step an author must achieve in order to write emotionally is to submerse themselves in the character. And let’s face facts. Unless you’re a wealthy heiress whose countryside estate is oft times visited by a devilishly handsome vampire, chances are good this submersion process will be a stretch of the imagination. But remember, no matter what the environmental circumstances, the emotional thread remains the same.
I want you to try this exercise: Close your eyes. Now live (yes, LIVE) the moment you are trying to create by envisioning a time when you experienced the exact same emotion you hope to relay through your character. Turn off the editorial stop gaps in your brain and write! Don’t think about what you’re writing. Don’t worry about punctuation or phrasing. If you’re fingers stumble do NOT go back and fix your errors. JUST WRITE! Every single thing you’re feeling, every thought, every detail, the physical responses, all of it. I want you to vomit those words on the page. I’m giving you free rein to SPEAK YOUR PEACE! Let go the fear that you might hurt someone’s feelings or say something inappropriate. If you need to, go ahead and get mad! Get upset! FEEL FREE TO BEAT THAT DEAD HORSE!

When you’re done, only after you’ve got absolutelnothing left inside, THEN sit back from the keyboard, and see what you’ve got.

BOTTOM LINE TIME: To create an emotional response, you gotta get emotional. You need to locate a specific moment when you were either scared out of your wits, or overjoyed, or madder than kicked hornet’s nest, and THEN fine tune the thoughts and physical responses you experienced in that moment.

How will you know if you were successful? If you didn’t laugh, cry, grit your teeth or have some sort of visceral response during that writing session, the words aren’t right. Sorry. But they’re not right. Take a break, walk around for a bit, then go back and try again.
Sidebar: We have a saying at our house, “If Mom isn’t crying (or laughing, or mad, etc.) the story is crap.”

If YOU are not experiencing an emotional response to your OWN writing, neither will the reader. If you craft a heroine who starts to cry during a scene and YOU ARE NOT CRYING WHILE WRITING IT, the scene is missing that emotional thread.
I recently put the finishing touches on an edgy inspirational, entitled Flicker. I mention this for two reasons. First, to remind everyone that apart from being an editor, I am also a writer. And second, so you all know I completely “get” how difficult it is to write for an emotional response.

After finishing the story, I sent an email to my editor asking if she would mind giving Flicker a read. Even though the manuscript fell outside the guidelines of her house due to length (Flicker topped out at over 190K, just under 700 pages), she still agreed to read it because she is so incredibly awesome. I attached the file to an email and sent it off late on a Monday afternoon. The following Tuesday morning I received this response: Oh, AJ. You didn't warn me I'd have to read it all in one sitting. I read all night til 5 a.m. and I am so wasted. My stack of soaked hankies fills a laundry basket. I think I'll reread maybe next week and send you comments and reactions when my head stops spinning. For now just know...your writing is gut-wrenching. In a good way. In recovery.
I could demur here and say I’m sharing this email as proof that I know what I’m talking about when it comes to crafting an emotional story. But the simple truth is, this response really cranked my knob. That a person who spends most of her days reading submissions would stay awake all night to finish my story…well, the closest I can come to explaining how it felt was like I’d just won an Emmy.
Here’s the important part. I SOBBED while writing that story. There were times I spontaneously burst into tears at the mere thought of it. I submersed myself so deeply into the heroine that I became Jillian Parkes.
If you want to craft an emotional story, you must let go of the fear that you may get caught up in the story. You have to be prepared to step on some toes.    You’ve got to break down the barriers of what society deems “proper” and get it all out there. If need be, you can always pull back once you get into the editing phase of your story.
Until next time…
 
© 2011 AJ Nuest
All Rights Reserved
Award winning author and editor, AJ Nuest, lives in NW Indiana with her loving husband, two beautiful children, two dogs and a cat that can do no wrong. Her guilty pleasures include big gaudy rings, movie marathons, cuddling and chocolate. To view the latest hub-bub related to all things AJ please visit:  http://ajbooks.blogspot.com

Wednesday, June 20, 2012

Between The Pages - Keeping Secrets

Keeping Secrets
By Darlene Fredette
Sweet Cravings Publishing
August 2011

 Samantha Witherspoon is a strong, independent, businesswoman, determined to prove her worth as the heir to her late-grandmother’s chain of cafés. When she clashes with Matt Sullivan, the stubborn contractor who refuses her renovation project, Samantha returns to her childhood home to convince him. Sparks fly, tempers flare, and Samantha quickly realizes that befriending the rugged contractor isn’t as easy as she thought. Despite her reservations, desire ignites between them under the city stars of Montreal. His mere touch makes her long for the kind of love she thought she’d never have. When a mystery box reveals devastating family secrets, Samantha decides it’s time to come-clean with Matt. But before she can, her secret arrives on her doorstep. Samantha’s heart is torn. Will a promise made to her late-grandmother prevent her from finding true happiness?

Between The Pages of this story is a memorable romantic plot interwoven with threads of mystery. As the title suggests, the book is all about secrets, and as I was reading I kept trying to guess what the secrets were, but I didn't pick any of them! So a big thumbs up for keeping me guessing all throughout the book! The two main characters are great, and there is plenty of conflict to keep the pages turning. I loved how it didn't focus solely on the romance, but involved business dynamics and a deep family story with secrets that were gradually revealed until all loose ends were tied up at the end.  I also loved the nice touch of the main character's string of cafe's being named after her surname (Witherspoon) ~ With-Her-Spoon Cafe's. I loved this story

Review Rating: 5 Stars



Sunday, June 17, 2012

Happy Father's Day

A Place Just For Dad
We may not shower him with praise
Nor mention his name in song,
And sometimes it seems that we forget
The joy he spreads as he goes along.
But it doesn't mean that we don't know
The wonderful role that he has had,
And away down deep in every heart
There's a place that is just for Dad.
~
Author Unknown
“In loving memory of my Dad.” ~ Darlene


Friday, June 15, 2012

A Writers Words - Dairy Queen Ice Cream

Dairy Queen Ice Cream + a Crunchy Cone = Happiness

By Vicky DeCoster

“Ice cream is exquisite. What a pity it isn’t illegal.” ~Voltaire

I’ve had a love affair with ice cream ever since my father first took me to Dairy Queen as a little girl. Consumption of sugar was not encouraged in our house, therefore, ice cream was a treat to be enjoyed only on special occasions (or, more often, whenever my father craved sugar). The anticipation killed my sisters and me as we piled in the backseat of my dad’s company car and headed the few blocks to Dairy Queen. There wasn’t a moment of silence. My sisters and I discussed our favorite flavors, what kind of cone we would choose, and how many licks we thought it would take before we all succumbed to the pure agony of a brain freeze.

As my father opened the shop’s door, a rush of cold air hit my face as the little bell at the top of the door tinkled a cheerful welcome. Once again, I had been granted an early admission to heaven. Ice cream cakes greeted me from inside the freezer. The sound of whirring malt machines echoed off the walls. I stared at the menu. Photos of banana splits, dilly bars, and the latest peanut butter parfait tempted me like the devil on a sugar rampage. But there was, and always had been, only one Dairy Queen treat for me—a small regular cone. Truth be known, there was just something deliciously simple about the cone. No toppings. No fancy name. No straw or spoon needed. On a hot summer night, it seemed there was no one else in the world at that moment but the ice cream, a crunchy cone, and me.

I squeaked to the man behind the counter, “I’ll have a small cone”—a request my father immediately followed with, “And throw in a lot of napkins while you’re at it!” Even at an early age, I had quickly learned there are several tricks to successfully eating ice cream—none of which ever quite worked when the temperature outside was ninety-plus degrees with eighty percent humidity. But I tried.
 
Now, many years have passed and I have my own children. We purposely live only a mile from a Dairy Queen—a small, rickety building where we have celebrated many occasions for eighteen years. Good grades. Awards. Anniversaries. Being a family. Loving each other unconditionally. As I open the door for my children, the bell tinkles, a rush of cold air hits my face, and the ice cream cakes still greet me from inside the freezer. There is always a line. I find the end and wait. As I inch closer to the counter and stare at all the glorious photos on the menu, I secretly think I am still in heaven. “I’ll have a small cone,” I say to the man behind the counter because I think it is okay to still love the same things we loved as children.
After we all receive our frozen treats, we open the door to go outside into the hot summer night. The bell tinkles once again. We sit at a picnic table, place our pile of napkins under our elbows, and see how many licks it takes before one of us succumbs to an ice cream headache. The sound of laughter and crunching cones fills the air. I sneak a look at my children who are growing up faster than I’d like and silently hope that they remember these moments forever and, more importantly, that there is always time for ice cream.
Quite some time ago, I wondered why eating ice cream makes me so happy. It didn’t take long before I realized the real reason—a reason that changed my life forever. Whenever I eat ice cream, I feel happy from the inside out. And that my friends, is the secret to feeling joyful every day.
I think I hear Dairy Queen calling your name.
© 2011 Vicky DeCoster All Rights Reserved.
Award-winning humor writer Vicky DeCoster is the author of Husbands, Hot Flashes, and All That Hullabaloo! and The Wacky World of Womanhood. Vicky lives in Nebraska with her husband and two children where she is working on her third book of humorous essays. Visit her at www.wackywomanhood.com