Rose Pressey

My newest release

2011-06-05T05:33:00.000-07:00

No Shoes, No Shirt, No Spells (Mystic Cafe Series, Book 1)

Elly Blair welcomes the chance to escape her ex-fiance and job from hell when Grandma Imelda, ready to retire to sunny Florida, calls for her to take over her little southern cafe.

Elly has no idea her grandmother has baked up magic for the unsuspecting townsfolk for thirty years–and now Grandma Imelda insists that Elly use her own hitherto unsuspected magical powers to carry on the family tradition.

But Elly’s new at this stuff. Her dishes don’t turn out as full of smidgens of enchantment and dashes of wishes come true as she’d hoped. When handsome customer Rory Covington takes a bite of the wrong burger, he ends up capturing the attention of every woman in town. Elly doesn’t know if her feelings for Rory are true or based on her magic gone awry.

Tom Owenton is an investigator the National Organization for Magic sent to look into the magical mishap. Unless Elly can reverse the spell, the cafe will be closed permanently. But Tom is more than willing to help Elly out of this magical pickle, but she’s not sure she should accept his help.

Elly only has forty-eight hours to find a way to reverse the spell, or she’ll lose the cafe and never discover if her feelings for Rory are real.

Available on Amazon, Barnes and Noble, and Smashwords.

Win an iPad 2!

2011-04-09T10:19:00.000-07:00

To celebrate the release of How to Date a Werewolf, I’m giving away an iPad 2. Your odds of winning are great. It all depends on how many people purchase my book. Could be two. Could be two hundred. Either way, those are great odds.

Here are the details: If you buy How to Date a Werewolf sometime in the next month, and email me the receipt from your purchase, I’ll enter you to win an iPad 2. All you have to do is buy my book and you’ll be entered to win! At $1.99, you’ll get a chance for an iPad, and a few hours of entertainment. Well, that’s assuming you enjoy my book. If you think it sucks, then you still get the chance for the iPad. Not bad, no?

Oh, and for second place, I’m giving away a $50 Amazon.com gift certificate. To double your chances of winning, blog, tweet, or announce this contest on facebook, and after you send your proof of purchase, I’ll enter your name in the contest twice. How to Date a Werewolf is available for purchase on Kindle, Nook, and Smashwords.

Please email your receipts to rose@rosepressey.com Sorry, contest open to U.S. residents only. Contest ends May 5, 2011 at 12 p.m. ET.

Website makeover

2011-02-11T15:42:00.000-08:00

My website has a new look. I figured out the whole WordPress thing. Well…sort of figured it out. I like WordPress better because the front page will change with every new post. Pretty neat.

The new graphic at the top is from www.clarawallace.com. She did a great job and I highly recommend using her services. Even if you don’t have a website, you can get a twitter background, facebook or even a cute avatar.

I added the graphic to the top of my blog here, too. I’m sure I’ll make more changes in the coming weeks, but I’m happy with the changes so far. Let me know what you think. www.rosepressey.com

Werewolf Heels

2011-01-23T15:08:00.000-08:00

Whew. I've been overwhelmed with revisions. I'm working on two manuscripts, but...it's downhill from here. I'm almost finished.

February is almost here and that means one month closer to How to Date a Werewolf. I'm excited and can't wait until it's released.

The other day I stumbled across another author's blog post talking about these fantastic shoes:

I can't remember the author who talked about these heels, but she has great taste. How awesome are they? Werewolf shoes! Unfortunately, until after my hip surgeries, there is no way I could walk in them. But my goal is to wear them after I finish my rehab.

In the meantime, how about flats?

Cute. Perfect for the release of How to Date a Werewolf. Valentine's Day is coming up. Maybe I could hint for a pair? Fortunately, my husband knew what he was getting when he married me and wouldn't be surprised if I asked for werewolf shoes.

What do you think?

Hubby isn't good at hiding gifts

2010-12-07T15:27:00.000-08:00

I got the first round of edits for How to Date a Werewolf. I'm excited to be working with this book again and can't wait until it's out next summer. I'm planning some fun contests for its release, of course that's still months and months away. But be on the lookout!

I'm still hoping for good news on another manuscript soon. I've got my fingers crossed. Feel free to cross your fingers for me too, and anything else you'd like to cross.

Are you ready for the holidays? I've already finished my Christmas shopping, but I don't have a lot to buy, anyway. So that makes for easy shopping. My son's almost twenty now, so he prefers cash, although I like having gifts for him to open.

As for gifts to me, I know what my husband bought me already! I have mixed feelings about this. I'd like for it to be a surprise, but...in the past he's been known to purchase presents that were not so great. I mean, it's the thought that counts, but if I can give suggestions it doesn't hurt, right? Anyway, I always end up knowing what I have way before Christmas morning. He drops hints without even knowing it. A good example: the Kindle box that's sitting downstairs waiting to be wrapped as I type this. Yeah, I wonder what he bought me? Ha-ha. Gotta love him.

So what about you? How's your shopping list look? Do you give wish lists to your significant other?

Diet=Torture

2010-11-16T12:03:00.000-08:00

It's so easy to pack on the pounds, right? But torture to take them off. I gained twenty pounds over the past five years. Of course, I expected to lose the twenty pounds in a month, right?

Anyway, I've been on a diet for about seven weeks now, and I've lost fourteen pounds. Not bad. I count my calories, and every Saturday, I cheat a little. Let me tell you, I look forward to Saturday every week. I've already decided Thanksgiving day will be my cheat day of the week.

As far as publishing, it's been a roller coaster ride. I turned down an offer for a manuscript, but now I've received another offer. The manuscript is on submission with another publisher, though, and I'm still waiting to hear from them. I'd like to make a decision on it soon. I have four manuscripts finished, waiting for a home. Plus, I'm participating in National Novel Writing Month, so it'll be five soon. Like I said, it's a roller coaster ride.

Not much going on with me.

2010-10-16T15:46:00.000-07:00

Hi, y'all! Not a lot going on with me, so that's why I haven't posted. I had an offer for a recent manuscript, but decided to not accept the offer. It was a hard decision to make. My agent will submit the manuscript to other publishers soon, and with any luck, we'll get a different offer.

I'm excited for upcoming Halloween events. Lots of entertaining paranormal shows right now and I'm looking forward to Paranormal Activity 2 next week. Should be good.

I'm finally tackling some of my TBR pile. I highly recommend Accidentally Demonic by Dakota Cassidy (the whole series is great) and A Cast-Off Coven: A Witchcraft Mystery by Juliet Blackwell. I just finished both and loved them.

Can't believe it's been a month

2010-08-25T16:41:00.000-07:00

I can't believe it's been a month since I posted. Not much new going on though. Well, I take that back, I do have news. I received an offer for my latest manuscript. I'm very excited that the book found a home. I think it's unique and I had a ton of fun writing it. After I sign the contract, I'll announce the title and other info. So that means I'll have two books coming out next year. Yay!

Oh, and I'm in fall/Halloween mode already. I'm decorating next week. I can't wait any longer.

Another update

2010-07-27T06:55:00.000-07:00

Seems as if I can't post on a regular basis. My hip surgery is two weeks from today. Ugh.

Anyway, my mom bought me this cute Halloween hand towel. It says ghoulfriend. How cute is that?

I have a release month for How to Date a Werewolf, July 2011. I wish it were sooner, but not much I can do about that. Maybe I'll have a cover to show off in a few months.

Update

2010-06-30T14:25:00.000-07:00

I'm happy to announce that How to Date a Werewolf has a new home. I'm not sure of the release date, but I'll post it here as soon as I find out. I'm really excited to see the new cover.

I've been working on two manuscripts at the same time, so I've not had a ton of time to post here. I'll be taking a break soon. My surgery is scheduled for August 10. I'll get a new left hip. So if you're keeping track, that's two knees and a hip. No, I'm not ninety. LOL.

Review of Me and My Ghoulfriends

2010-06-08T14:36:00.000-07:00

I couldn't be more thrilled with this review of Me and My Ghoulfriends.

http://www.indiadrummond.com/2010/06/03/book-review-me-and-my-ghoulfriends/

Almost unpacked

2010-06-06T14:33:00.000-07:00

We're finally in the new-to-us home. Most boxes are unpacked, but I still have my office to do. I hope to tackle that sometime this week. It took us days to get the internet out here. The process was so difficult I don't even have the energy to write about it right now. I'll just say this: cable service sucks out here. Thank goodness the view is fantastic. I'll post a picture when I find the camera. I packed it in an office box. *Sigh*

I hate moving.

Old distillery

2010-05-24T06:16:00.000-07:00

Last weekend we got lost, as usual, and stumbled upon this old abandoned distillery. Looks like something out of a scary movie. I'd love to get inside and snoop around. It would make a fun haunted house. The distillery was operational from the early 1800's until 1972.

Teaser Tuesday

2010-05-18T06:00:00.000-07:00

Another teaser from the same book as last time. I changed a few things around, so a couple of the same sentences from a previous teaser appear in this excerpt.

A rockabilly band of vampires led by a witch—we were the ultimate Halloween cliché. As I took one more bow, a bottle zinged past my head. I heard the whiz as it flew by.

“Hey, watch where you’re throwing your blood, jerk,” I yelled.

This was not good. Not good at all. I’m not highfalutin or anything, but I was kind of partial to my eyes. Not since Grandma Annie’s last Halloween party had a glass container come that close to taking out my eyeball. Looking out over the crowd, I realized the bottle probably wasn’t meant for me, but whoever had thrown it didn’t care if it whacked me in the head.

Pandemonium had broken out across the nightclub. Glasses and bottles shattered. Chairs were hurled across the dance floor. The girl beside the jukebox smashed her martini glass over the young guy’s head. I scanned the dimly lit space. Men punched other men, while women pulled other women’s hair. Talk about a motley crew. I’d seen shady-looking characters before, but this bunch made leather-clad biker gangs look like a group of prep school graduates.

Before the eager young vampire or his angry girlfriend attacked me, I shoved my way through skirmishing bodies, taking a punch in the side, and slipped backstage. Last call was announced over the chaos as if this was a nightly occurrence. My tired muscles could have made that call two hours ago.

My dressing room wasn’t much larger than the size of a closet, but at least it was refuge from the madness. I eased into the space, trying to avoid banging a knee. A small table set against the wall, with a plastic chair in front, served as my makeup area. No mirror or no light. Vampires seemed to forget the rest of us still saw our reflections. My face probably looked like a deranged clown when I went on stage.

New house

2010-05-17T06:27:00.000-07:00

So this is the new place. We're not going to tackle the haunted house yet. But maybe in the near future. I don't like this place as much, but the views are great. The side yard overlooks a well-known horse farm. There's a famous horse there. Maybe he'll come for a visit at the fence some day. lol. The best part is I'll have my own office. Finally.

Haunted House

2010-05-11T08:52:00.000-07:00

So my husband and I have been looking for a historic home for some time. We came close with a couple in the past, but it didn't work out in the end. The last one needed too much work. Work I wasn't willing to invest.

Anyway, we've found another home. It definitely has potential. Although, it needs a lot of work, too. But it's work I feel we can do.

Anyway, the other night I dreamt of the house. In my dream, it was haunted by three little girls. I chalked that up to my vivid imagination.

Yesterday, we went to visit the home. My husband was upstairs with the realtor. I stayed downstairs. As I stood by the staircase, from somewhere behind me, I heard giggling. There are no other homes within miles of this house, so it wasn't likely anyone outside. As far as I know, no one was anywhere near the house. I listened for more, but nothing. Then I heard breathing beside my ear. This entire time, I heard my husband and the other man talking. So it wasn't them. Then, I felt something tug on my hair.

When the man came downstairs, I asked him if the house was haunted. What he said next was spooky. He explained that he'd spent some time in the house in the past. He told me the noise level got so bad he started bringing his radio to block the sound of boots walking upstairs. And the sound of children giggling and playing. Gulp. Did he say giggling? Yes, the exact noise I'd just heard. He didn't know I'd heard giggling. He said sometimes he felt his clothing being tugged, too.

The house is beautiful, but like I said, it needs work. Do I want to do the work and live in a haunted house? I don't know. I always said I did, but now, I'm not so sure.

As for my dream, it had to be a coincedence, right?

From this picture you can tell how much work needs to be done. There's trash on the porch. Overgrown lawn and weeds. Painting, etc. And that's just the outside. But how cool would a Halloween party be there?

Teaser Tuesday

2010-05-04T11:14:00.000-07:00

I wasn't going to do a teaser today, but what the heck. Here goes!

Talk about a motley crew. I’d seen shady-looking characters before, but this bunch made leather-clad biker gangs look like a group of prep school graduates. This was the first time I’d performed at an all vampire bar. Sure, I’d been to bars with vamps, but this place had a strict vampires only policy. They only allowed me in because I was the entertainment.

To ease my nerves, I thought about trying to picture the audience in their underwear, but figured it would cause nightmares. Yeah, the fear of having the blood sucked out of my body wasn’t nearly as bad as the horror of being approached by a sweaty, hairy guy in Speedos.

Vampire bars weren’t unlike human bars, just sharper teeth and blood instead of beer. All those gleaming fangs could be a wee bit disconcerting, though. But my veins were safe—at least, I hoped. Being a witch meant they’d leave me alone. They didn’t need to know I sucked at being a witch, just as long as they knew I was one. Vampires, along with every other supernatural creature, had certain aversions to being turned into zoo animals, or insects. Okay, I couldn’t turn them into anything, but there was this little rumor going around and I sure as hell wasn’t telling them differently. As of late, an unspoken rule not to mess with other paranormals was set in motion—after that little snafu involving a crazed werewolf at the Boobie Bungalow out on Highway Twenty-Two. So I guess I felt safer. Some what.

Two years

2010-05-02T05:22:00.000-07:00

Throughout the month of May, Lyrical Press is celebrating its second anniversary. To honor this milestone, all 2008 e-books receive a 25% discount. This is a chance to check out some great books you might have missed. If you haven't read Me and My Ghoulfriends, well, here's your chance at a 25% discount. I can't believe it's been two years already!

Visit the Lyrical Press store at http://www.lyricalpress.com/store

Teaser Tuesday

2010-04-13T05:17:00.000-07:00

I don't think this scene needs any set-up. Let me know if you think it's silly, not funny, etc.

“You don’t have to whisper, Veronica, he’s gone.”

I shrugged. “Maybe he’s listening at the door.”

He rolled his eyes. “You’re being paranoid.”

“Aren’t you a little concerned with what happened here tonight? Johnny was murdered. It takes a lot of nerve to kill someone. Big you know whats,” I whispered, “to stake a vampire. At a freakin’ vampire bar!”

Frank laughed. “Veronica, I can’t believe you. You sing in a band at some of the shadiest dives around. You’re surrounded by vampires. You’re a witch, although I use that term loosely, and your best friend is a werewolf, yet you can’t say “balls” out loud.”

“I can say it. I’m just being polite, that’s all.”

“No need to be polite around me, you know that.”

“Yes, I’m fully aware. I’m hoping a little of my politeness will rub off on you. Anyway, I can say it out loud.”

“Okay, say it.” He folded his arms in front of his chest.

“Fine. Balls. I’ll go one further and say nuts. You happy? If you don’t stop messing with me, I’ll put yours in a vice.”

“Really, Veronica, I had no idea you were so vulgar.”

I glared at him. “Quit jerking around. I’m serious. Aren’t you afraid for your safety? You know what Charlie said about another vampire being staked last month.”

Writer's Desk

2010-03-26T09:06:00.000-07:00

I'm almost caught up! I'm excited! Maybe now I can post something worth reading here. Don't laugh. It might happen.

The other day, I read a post on another blog listing items on a writer's desk. Can't remember where I saw it. I'm not sure my desk is typical; I'm a wee bit strange. Anyway, I thought I'd list the items on my desk. No way am I posting photos though. Here goes!

Computer, of course.
Empty Easter basket. Everyone needs one of those, right?
Perfume. In case I write so much I forget to shower?
Curling iron. Hey, I multi-task. What can I say?
CRICUT cutting machine. Cause, well...never mind.
Paper, pens, scissors, blah, blah, blah.
Jewelry. So I can look pretty at a moment's notice.
And last but not least...books. You wondered if I actually had any, huh?

What does your desk look like? C'mom, don't be shy.

I'm here

2010-03-12T13:55:00.000-08:00

I apologize for not posting in a while. I'm working on a new manuscript and it's kicking my butt. I finished one just a few months ago and now I'm trying to finish this one. Plus, I had two major surgeries in the past five months. Whew. I need a vacation. And a housekeeper. I'd settle for a new mop or broom and a day at the movies.

I went with my husband to Charleston, South Carolina last week. Lucky me, I managed to get a stomach bug while there. Anyway, we traveled across the Smoky Mountains and I thought I'd post a couple of pictures. No, I didn't climb the mountains, we went by car. Hee-hee.

Oh, and here's my lazy-assed chihuahua.

Happy Valentine's Day!

2010-02-14T12:58:00.000-08:00

Pain pills...

2010-02-12T16:45:00.000-08:00

I'm glad I got them.

It's funny how three months can erase the memory of pain. Don't get me wrong, I remembered that the surgery on my right knee hurt a lot, but I'd forgotten the exact amount of pain. I'm working on rehab every day. It's hard. But no pain, no gain, right? I was surprised I've actually done a little writing. I can't guarantee how good it is, but there are words on the pages.

My husband and I are looking at a farm. I posted the pictures a while back. It's really out in the middle of nowhere, but I think we'll give it a try. I hate living in the city. Green Acres is the place to be. Farm livin'...well, you know the rest.

I'm home

2010-02-05T07:52:00.001-08:00

I'm home from the hospital and ready to write! They only kept me two days which kind of surprised me. I guess they wanted to get rid of me. The physical therapist will be here any minute...the fun begins.

2010-01-29T13:52:00.000-08:00

How To Date A Werewolf cover

2010-01-14T06:49:00.000-08:00

I got the cover for How To Date A Werewolf. I'm so excited. Let me know what you think.

Back cover blurb:

Romance can be a hairy business—especially when you’re a werewolf.

As the owner of Got a Mate Dating Service, Rylie is more than happy to step in and lend a hand to lonely lycanthropic hearts all over town. No matter how hopeless Rylie might be in finding her own soul mate, she has a knack for helping others find theirs.

Convinced that she is stuck with a family curse, Rylie is positive she will never find her true love. But when drool-worthy Jack Chandler shows up at her door, Rylie wonders if maybe the curse is finally broken.

But Rylie’s life is about to become complicated courtesy of the after-dark crowd. When she begins receiving strange notes and harassment from a jilted client, events careen out of control.

Jack knows she’s more hassle than he can handle. What he doesn’t know is whether she’s seriously in trouble . . . or simply delusional.

How To Date A
Werewolf
Rose Pressey
ISBN# 9781605422305
Paranormal Romance
US $7.95 / CDN $8.95
FEBRUARY 2011

Teaser Tuesday

2010-01-12T06:56:00.000-08:00

Another Teaser Tuesday. I don't think this needs setup. It's from my latest mystery.

He approached my car, then hiccupped. If there was any question whether or not he was drunk, he just answered it.

“Hey there, sweet ladies. You want to take me for a spin?” He smiled, displaying the gap where his front teeth used to be.

“Henry, I think you're spinning enough as it is. Maybe you should go home and lie down,” I said.

“No rest for the wicked.” He chuckled. “There's time for that later. I got things to do today.” He held out the bottle of whiskey. “Do you want a drink?” He wiped the top with the bottom of his shirt.

“Thanks, but I’m good.” I waved my hand.

“I’m trying to quit,” Mary Jane said.

He shrugged. “If you say so. No hair off my back.”

“Henry you know where we can find Mark Harper?” Mary Jane asked.

“Sure do.” He nodded. “I think he's over on Routt Road, last I heard.”
Henry leaned into the car and I almost passed out from the whiskey on his breath. “Whatacha want with him? Ya lookin’ to get a new roof?” He chuckled. “I'm pretty handy with a hammer.”

Oh dear heavens. I pictured him on a roof, weaving and swaying. If he made it to the top, he’d fall off within two seconds. But somehow, I knew his volunteering was more of a double entendre.

What I'm reading

2010-01-07T06:16:00.000-08:00

What I'm reading now:

Gentlemen Prefer Succubi by Jill Myles.

It's sexy and hilarious! I recommend you go out and pick up a copy today.

Jackie Brighton woke up in a Dumpster this morning, and her day has only gotten weirder. Her familiar B-cups have somehow become double Ds, her sex drive is insatiable, and apparently she had her fi rst one-night stand ever...with a fallen angel. All she remembers is gorgeous Noah's oddly hypnotic blue eyes...and then a dark stranger whose bite transformed her into an immortal siren with a sexy Itch. With help from Noah, Jackie begins to adapt to her new lifestyle -- until she accidentally sends Noah into the deadly clutches of the vampire queen and lands herself in a fi erce battle for an ancient halo with the queen's wickedly hot righthand man. Who just happens to be the vampire who originally bit her. How's a girl supposed to save the world when the enemy's so hard to resist?

Used Christmas cards

2009-12-28T11:59:00.000-08:00

Don't throw away your used Christmas cards! Donate them to St. Jude's Ranch recycled card program.

Merry Christmas!

2009-12-24T06:03:00.000-08:00

It's Christmas Eve and I don't have all the presents wrapped! All the gifts I ordered didn't even show up. That's the only part about shopping online I don't like. So now I look like an idiot for not having Christmas gifts.

I made mini-cupcakes yesterday. I'm not sure why I made mini-cupcakes. It took two hours to bake and decorate them. And they don't taste any better than regular-sized cupcakes.

Lately I've wanted to make a post that actually relates to writing, but honestly, can I really add anything to the subject? Probably not, but I might give it a try after the holidays.

I've finished my latest manuscript, but now have returned to it. I'm adding a scene. I know, I know. Leave it alone. I will, right after I finish this one little scene.

The other day I had another idea for a manuscript. Actually, five words popped into my head and I knew right away it will let to something. I hope to start writing it after the new year.

Anyway, not much going on here. I hope you have a wonderful Christmas!

Teaser Tuesday

2009-12-15T07:32:00.000-08:00

I haven't posted a Teaser Tuesday in a long time. This small scene is from my current cozy mystery. Let me know what you think.

I stumbled through the door and stood for a few seconds trying to remember where I’d left my phone. Finally, it hit me—the kitchen counter. After I grabbed the phone and punched in the number, I looked into the sink for the knife.

My knees buckled. It was gone. What happened? It had to be the same knife. How had someone gotten it? Then another whammy hit me—the footsteps. Someone had to have been in the house and took the knife. Had they come to kill me and discovered Nancy? But why would Nancy be in my backyard? I barely knew her.

A female voice snapped me back to reality. “Nine-one-one. What’s your emergency?”

“There’s a dead body in the backyard.” I yelled. My mouth felt as if it were full of cotton. I didn’t recognize my own voice.

“Are you shittin' me?”

Nice. Very professional. I recognized Nadine Hatcher’s voice. Pigs had more couth than her. “No, I’m not ‘shittin’ you. I assure you this is not a hoax. Can you just send someone right now? I don't know what happened to her.”

The calm that had been in my voice began to slip away. My knees actually knocked, yet I couldn't move.

“The police are on their way. You said this is Lily Pendleton, right?”

“Yes, Lily.” I nodded, although she couldn’t see me.

“Wow, she didn't waste any time moving into the place,” she whispered to someone on the other end.

Did she think I couldn't hear?

“Thanks.” I hung up before I heard more than I wanted to.

With the phone still clutched in my hand, I walked back onto the porch and stood near the steps, then waited. I didn't know what else to do. Nancy was clearly beyond any help I could give. The serene setting seemed out of place now. I expected a dark cloud to roll over and hang above the scene. My phone was the only safety net I had. Please let the police arrive soon.

Looking forward to...

2009-12-09T04:51:00.000-08:00

Wow, things have been crazy around here. Between editing my manuscript, doing my physical therapy, Christmas activities, and doctor appointments, I'm ready for a heavy dose of chocolate. What am I saying? I'm always ready for chocolate.

I've meant to post for several days, but time always slips away.

So...read any good books lately? My to-be-read list is never ending.

Here's a couple I'm looking forward to:

Dead Air by Mary Kennedy

The first in an original new series.

When a psychologist hits Florida's airwaves, there's no telling who she's reaching...

...and there's no telling who wants to reach back.

Maggie left her clinical practice in Manhattan and moved to sunny Cypress Grove, Florida, where she became host of WYME's "On the Couch with Maggie Walsh." From co-dependent wives to fetish fiends, all the local crazies love her show.

Then threats start pouring in against one of the station's special guests—self-styled new age prophet Guru Sanjay Gingii. When one of the threats becomes a deadly reality, Maggie's new roommate, Lark, is surprisingly the prime suspect. Now, Maggie has to prove Lark innocent while dealing with a killer who needs more than just therapy...

(A Talk Radio Mystery #1)
Obsidian, January 2010
ISBN-10: 0451228774
ISBN-13: 9780451228772
312 pages Paperback
$6.99

A House to Die For
A Darby Farr Mystery
By: Vicki Doudera

Midnight Ink Books
EAN: 9780738719504
Pub Date: April 2010
Size: 5 x 8 IN
336 pages Price: $14.95
Available: April 2010

SUMMARY

A THRILLING NEW SERIES WITH A CANDID GLIMPSE INTO LUXURY REAL ESTATE

Red-hot realtor Darby Farr escaped her stifling hometown of Hurricane Harbor, Maine, to build a new life in California, free of painful memories and her controlling aunt. But when Darby gets a shocking phone call from her elderly aunt's assistant, it sends her back to the Maine island to close a multimillion-dollar sale—her dying aunt's last wish.

Fairview, a breathtaking waterfront estate, seems like a simple deal . . . until a malicious local scuttles the sale by digging up an obscure deed restriction, and the back-up buyer is found hacked to death. Facing a desperate buyer, a dangerous ex-Navy SEAL, and a storm surging up the coast, Darby must salvage the deal, piece together this deadly puzzle, and somehow stay alive.

(This one makes me want a cupcake.)
Sprinkle with Murder by Jenn McKinlay

Melanie Cooper and Angie DeLaura are finally living out their dream as the proud owners of the Fairy Tale Cupcakes bakery. But their first big client is a nightmare. She's a bridezilla who wants 500 custom cupcakes for her wedding.

When Mel stumbles upon the bride-to-be dead-by-cupcake, she becomes the prime suspect. To save themselves and their business, the ladies need to find the real murderer, before the cupcake killer ices someone else.

Paperback: 240 pages
Publisher: Berkley; Original edition (March 2, 2010)
Language: English
ISBN-10: 0425233421
ISBN-13: 978-0425233429

Happy Thanksgiving!

2009-11-25T11:46:00.000-08:00

Hope you have a wonderful Thanksgiving! I'm not required to cook, so I'm happy. All I have to do is show up and eat. Can't get much better than that.

Long time, no post.

2009-11-16T15:16:00.000-08:00

Wow, I can't believe I haven't posted in two weeks. The surgery really kicked my butt. Lots of rehab and I can only sit up at my computer for an hour at a time. I've been working on my current manuscript. It takes a little longer this way, but I'm almost done. I'm slowly trying to put out my Christmas decorations. Well, I'm ordering my husband around, telling him where everything goes. He's been great though. I couldn't have done it without him. Anyway, I hope to have more exciting posts soon.

Surgery

2009-10-29T06:30:00.000-07:00

I made it through surgery okay. I hope to come home tomorrow. I stood on the knee yesterday and I'll try to walk a little today. Thanks so much for the emails and well wishes.

Congrats!

2009-10-26T11:32:00.000-07:00

Congratulations to Yart for winning an e-copy of Me And My Ghoulfriends. I hope you enjoy it! And thanks to everyone who stopped by my blog.

I'm having surgery in the morning at 10 a.m. I'll have my laptop at the hospital, so I'll probably post as soon as I feel like it.

Me And My Ghoulfriends giveaway!

2009-10-25T06:46:00.000-07:00

Stop by Confessions of a Pagan Soccer Mom today for a chance to win my book, Me And My Ghoulfriends. There are other great prizes today through Halloween too!

Sorry

2009-10-22T16:00:00.000-07:00

Still finishing my manuscript. My surgery is scheduled for Tuesday. I'll try to catch up on posting soon. I've got a great cupcake recipe I'd like to post soon. I'm going to try it first. It sounds good.

Update

2009-10-18T15:21:00.000-07:00

Sorry I haven't posted. I'm trying to finish my latest manuscript. I'm almost done. I've been reading Halloween books, eating cookies and finishing craft projects. Whew. Good thing I have the Halloween cookies for energy.

I'll try to post tomorrow. I'd like to discuss skeptics and the paranormal. I have a few things to get off my chest on the subject.

Hope everyone had a great weekend!

On the radio

2009-10-13T08:51:00.000-07:00

Join me tonight on The Psychics Next Door radio show with hosts Michelle Hall and Rev. Tim Shaw. We'll discuss all things paranormal. Should be a hoot.

The Psychics Next Door CBS Radio
October 13 @ 10 p.m. EST

Yard sale finds

2009-10-05T13:41:00.000-07:00

While I'm working on my latest manuscript I've taken some time off to work on a few crafty projects. It helps keep my mind off my upcoming surgery.

Over the weekend I found this little topiary for fifty cents. I'm not into pink roses, but I figured there must be some way I can use it--for fifty cents I'd find a way.

I just added moss right on top of the roses. It was easy. And I'm all about easy.

I created a mess, but at least it's easy clean up. I took the little leaves off the clay pot, but the glue remnants are still there. I'll either have to find a way to get them off, or maybe add fabric to the pot. Anyway, after adding the moss it only cost $1 for this cute little thing. I used a half a bag of $1 moss.

I also painted a chalkboard. I'm not finished with it yet--I'll post when complete. Last week I bought chalkboard paint from Hobby Lobby. Then over the weekend, what did I find at a yard sale? You guessed it, chalkboard paint. For $2! Of course, I returned the still sealed paint to Hob Lob and got this instead:

Isn't he cute? I fell in love. I made the hubby hold it up for a picture. He has another shirt across his shoulder. I just noticed the picture looks weird. Like he has an extra arm. lol.

Anyway, I'll post more tomorrow. Way too much stuff for one post.

Halloween fun!

2009-10-01T10:04:00.000-07:00

31 days of Halloween!

Contests, crafts and fun! I'll be giving away a copy of Me And My Ghoulfriends.

http://silvermoonwitch.blogspot.com/

Ugh.

2009-09-28T07:56:00.000-07:00

Still coughing. I'm better, but the cough is still there. My husband got sick on Friday. Of course he's much worse than I was. He has the dreaded man cold.

I wanted to finish a craft project over the weekend, but I never made it to Hobby Lobby for supplies. Maybe later this week. I have to finish my manuscript soon, so I'm writing, writing and writing.

My little photo frame project

2009-09-23T11:12:00.000-07:00

In spite of my coughing, sneezing, fever, I finished one small project. I had this frame for a couple of years and never put a photo in it. Instead of a photo I did this:

It's green distressed. I tried to draw the "P" and make the polka dots by hand, then I realized I could easily print them from the computer. It took all of five minutes to print, cut and glue this.

Finally, I'm using the frame. Yay!

More Halloween and yard sale finds.

2009-09-20T15:03:00.000-07:00

Wow, what a busy weekend and I feel as if I got nothing accomplished. Hit some yard sales with my mom yesterday and went to Goodwill today. Who cares if the bathrooms didn't get cleaned this weekend. I got bargains!

I'm working on editing one manuscript, I started another and today had an idea for another one. Of course, I have to add craft projects on top of those. Sadly, I'm not very crafty.

Anyway, I promised to post more pictures of my Halloween decor. I'm not finished, but this is the rest of what I have so far.

This is one of my crafty projects. Cheesecloth ghosts. Like I said, I'm not good at this sort of thing, but I think they turned out okay. I'm gonna add lights under them.

My favorite mummy.

Topiary with orange lights and a couple of signs. One is a little ghost and the big one says spooky.

My husband thinks this doll is creepy. Of course it's creepy! That's why I love it.

Love this odd shaped pumpkin.

Not sure what I'm doing here. But I love these little pumpkins.

Another picture of my small Halloween tree.

No one ever uses this chair.

Now for my yard sale and Goodwill finds.

The best find: a free gravy boat. My mom bought it a while back and never used it, so she gave it to me. I saw one almost like it at the Goodwill today, but this one is better. (Of course.) I didn't get the one at Goodwill because a lady snatched it from me. (Hey lady, that's my gravy boat!) Anyway, I guess technically I was on the other side of the aisle when she picked it up, but didn't she know I wanted it? It all worked out in the end though.

I actually traveled back to 1986 to get this lovely little shelf. It was in between the jelly shoes and stonewashed jeans. I promise I'll make it pretty. I'll post after pics of it later this week.

Apothecray jars. They're dirty, but after a bath, they'll be good as new.

Cheese plate. I think someone left a few crumbles of extra-sharp Cheddar in there. At least I hope that's what it was. I'll use the top as a cloche.

I got two of these. Stay tuned for after pictures later this week. I already know how I'll transform these cute little things.

For Christmas. At ten cents a piece, I'll find some use for them.

Plate: fifty cents.

Cute bags of notecards.

Loved this unique candle for Easter. Still has the twenty-five cents sticker on it.

Halloween decor...some of it.

2009-09-17T15:15:00.000-07:00

I meant to post days ago. Things have been hectic. I asked my husband to take a few pictures of my Halloween decor for me. I'll just say, he's not a photographer. So for now, I'll post a couple and tomorrow take new pictures.

I got this ugly jack-o-lantern at a yard sale. He cost one dollar and was so weird, I had to have him.

My crazy witch.

My tiny Halloween tree. I couldn't find a bigger tree that was priced right, so I got a small one. After Christmas this year, I'll buy a cheap one to use next year.

Halloween decor

2009-09-11T09:43:00.000-07:00

I need more Halloween decor like I need another book added to my to-be-read pile. I can't help myself, though. While in the store, I was like a zombie. I found myself marching straight to the register with various Halloween decorations clutched in my hands. Credit card ready. It's easy to succumb to the siren call of all things black and orange when they're only one dollar a piece. Yes! One dollar! If you've never been to The Dollar Tree, go check it out. Well worth the price for the cute things I got.

Labels for bottles. Package of 8 with sayings like: Haunted House Wine, Moonlight Mixer, Cat Prowl and Bad Blood. (Bad Blood would be perfect for True Blood party.)

What's going on with me.

2009-09-10T10:21:00.000-07:00

Is it too soon to say Happy Fall Y'all? I'm ready for the change of season. My favorite time of year.

My book is in the hands of editors. All I can do now is wait. So what if I won't have fingernails left? Ha-ha.

Less exciting news, I have my surgery scheduled for October 27. I'm having a total knee replacement in my right knee. Then a month later, I'll have the left knee done. Lots of rehab ahead, but a ton of down-time to write. I hope to be off crutches completely by Christmas.

In the meantime, I'm enjoying the fall season and editing my latest manuscript.
A lot of good fall TV, as well. Glee, Vampire Diaries and I enjoyed Melrose Place.

What do you have planned for the next couple months? Any special plans?

Me And My Ghoulfriends review

2009-09-08T05:22:00.000-07:00

I'm thrilled with the lovely review Me And My Ghoulfriends received.

""Me and My Ghoulfriends" is a sassy, quirky and very refreshing approach to the para-normal romance genre."

Thank you, Mary!

Read the entire review here.

I'll be at the Hardin County Public Library, North Branch in Radcliff, Kentucky, on September 14th at 6pm. Stop by if you can.

Happy Labor Day!

2009-09-05T14:24:00.000-07:00

Have a great weekend!

Teaser Tuesday

2009-09-01T06:39:00.000-07:00

Trying to get back into the swing of things. Vacation upset my routine. So I thought I'd post a teaser tuesday. Let me know if you find this excerpt boring.

“All right, baby.” The young guy yelled at me from across the room. His black hair was slicked back in an impressive pompadour and his jeans rolled-at-the-cuff. The girl beside him scowled and smacked him in the head, then leaned against the bubbling juke box. The routine of her motions let me know it wasn’t the first time he’d ogled the opposite sex in her presence.

Across the dance floor dresses swirled, Bettie Page style bangs flipped, candy apple red covered lips smiled and lights highlighted the Sailor Jerry tattoos. The hot spotlights overhead produced beads of sweat on my forehead. Johnny pounded out the last chords on the upright bass. Couples moved backward and forward in rhythm to the beat, then the song ended into a thunderous round of applause.

Charlie Smith jumped on stage, but the extra weight around his middle made the leap appear more as if in slow motion. He grabbed the microphone. “Thank y’all for coming out tonight. Ladies and gentlemen, a big round of applause to Veronica Mason and the Mudpuppies.” The bar owner clapped and motioned for more, encouraging the crowd. It was a full house tonight and by the smiles on faces, I think they enjoyed the show. At least, I hoped so.

“Thank you.” I bowed. “Johnny David’s on bass, Craig Thorp on the drums and Frank Perry on guitar. Take a bow guys.” I clapped. “Thanks for having us tonight.”

Before the eager young man or his angry girlfriend approached, I slipped backstage. Last call was announced and my tired muscles could have made that call two hours ago. My dressing room wasn’t much larger than the size of a closet, barely room to turn around. A small table set against the wall, with a plastic chair in front, served as my makeup area. No mirror or no light, either. My face probably looked like a deranged clown when I went out on stage.

Dirty white walls blended into the dingy color of the floor. I eased down onto the small red velvet loveseat tucked in the corner of the room. Four hours performing in heels made my feet scream like pre-teen girls at a boy band concert. As painful as if I’d walked over hot coals mixed with shards of glass. All right, maybe not quite as bad, but painful, nonetheless. I slipped off one shoe and massaged my aching foot. Music from the radio now spilled out from the speakers throughout the club.

A loud knock rattled the door. “Come in,” I said.

Frank poked his head through the cracked door. He stared for a second. “Why don’t you get out of here? We’ve got everything under control.” His dark hair was wet from perspiration.

“You know I don’t like not helping pack up the equipment. I just need a minute to rest my feet and I’ll be good.” I slipped off the other shoe. “I didn’t sleep well last night.”

“Bad dreams again?” He frowned.

I shrugged, then leaned back against the cushion. “A little.”

Lighthouse

2009-08-28T14:02:00.000-07:00

During our visit to Florida, we stopped by the St. Augustine Lighthouse. I didn't make it to the top, my knees wouldn't allow such a climb. We plan on going back next year, once my knees are better. It is beautiful and I fell in love with the historic town. As a teenager, I'd been there, but that was so many years ago, and my mind had forgetten how beautiful it is.

The keeper's quarters

Anyway, paranormal tours of the lighthouse are available. And of course, it was featured on Ghost Hunters. One of my favorite episodes. If you haven't seen it, you must check it out.

For more info visit: www.staugustinelighthouse.com

Still away from home

2009-08-17T15:32:00.001-07:00

Hello from Florida! My internet is limited here, so not a lot of blogging. I'll return on Saturday. Got some photos from our visit to St. Augustine. I love it there!

Received my contract for How To Date A Werewolf. So excited to be with Medallion Press.

I'll post photos when I'm home. Hope everyone is enjoying the last days of summer. Fall will be here before you know it.

Vacation

2009-08-10T06:46:00.000-07:00

Not a lot going on here. I finished the rough draft of a mystery. Tomorrow we leave for Florida. I hope to have some interesting posts about my little vacation. I'm sure I'll post again in a few days.

Next month I hope I'll be posting news about another book sell. Fingers crossed. Maybe I'll get lucky.

My favorite book

2009-07-29T13:52:00.000-07:00

I'm excited. Got a copy of my all-time favorite book. A Summer Place by Sloan Wilson. Simon & Schuster; Book Club edition 1958

Bite Me!

2009-07-27T08:47:00.000-07:00

Just discovered this new book being released tomorrow. It sounds great and is definitely a must read for me. Love the title, by the way. Check out the blurb:

AJ Ashe isn't your typical seventeen-year-old vampire—as if there is such a thing! She's stuck in the middle of a huge fight between her two BFFs. Her ex-boyfriend—whom she's still totally in love with, by the way—is now her stepbrother. A former classmate—who, um, she may or may not have turned into a vampire—is stalking her. And now, apparently, the fate of humankind lies in her little undead hands. What ever happened to the good old days, when all a vampire girl had to worry about was the occasional zit and hiding her taste for blood?

Run, don't walk, to the bookstore tomorrow and grab a copy. Don't forget to pay for it on the way out, though. I can't afford to bail you out of jail for shoplifting.

Release date

2009-07-27T08:23:00.000-07:00

Got my release date for How To Date A Werewolf. February 2011. *Sigh* Sounds so far away. But that's publishing business. In the meantime, I'll write more books.

Halloween in July

2009-07-23T06:26:00.000-07:00

Yes, it's July 23 and I'm thinking of Halloween already. It's no secret that I love Halloween and the fall season. I purchased a few decorations to add to my collection. Come mid August, these babies are being displayed.

Also, I think I'll make a Halloween tree this year. Similar to this one:

Not much

2009-07-15T15:14:00.000-07:00

Not a heck of a lot going on with me right now. Well, not worthy of writing a blog post about at least. Working on a rewrite now and about four other novels. I hope to have a release date for my latest soon. When I do, I'll post more about the book. Stop by and say hi on twitter sometime.

What I'm listening to

2009-07-11T14:18:00.000-07:00

Love, love, love this. Both songs.

Candace Havens

2009-07-03T03:00:00.000-07:00

I'd like to welcome the talented and fabulous author, Candace Havens! Thanks for stopping by my little ol’ blog, Candace. I haven’t had this much excitement around here since…since…well, never. Let’s jump right into this interview because, frankly, no one wants to read my blathering.

Tell a little about yourself. What’s your normal daily routine?

LOL, there isn't much normal about my days. It depends on what I have going on. When I'm hardcore into a book, I usually work on fiction those first few hours. Then I have to switch to the day job as a journalist, where I usually have some kind of deadline. Then it's back to the fiction. In between I work in movies, and television, as I review both for radio and print. And I'm the mom of two almost grown boys, who manage to take up any remaining seconds I have left.

Wow, you're a busy woman. Do you meticulously plot your novels or are you a pantster?

I usually have a brief synopsis to go by for my editors. But I'm a pantser for sure. I sometimes know how it my end, but I'm always surprised by what happens before I get there.

Do you enjoy all aspects of the paranormal? What’s your favorite?

I do enjoy all aspects of the paranormal. You know, I began by writing about a witch, and I have to say I'm most fond of witches. I will be going back to that with a new project very soon.

Not everyone believes in the paranormal. Ever get strange looks when people ask what your books are about?

Honestly, no one ever says anything about the crazy creatures, witches, psychic librarians or Guardians in my books, they seem to be more interested in the sex. There are some people who just won't give paranormal a try, but when they do, we almost alway shook them.

Your latest novel, Dragons Prefer Blondes comes out July 7. Can you tell us a little about it?

This one is about Alex Caruthers, who is a wealthy heiress and a kickbutt dragon slayer. The rest of the world sees her as a young woman who owns clubs all over the world and goes through men like jelly beans. What they don't see is that she's protecting our world from some pretty nasty creatures. There's a lot of humor, a couple of really hot guys and a relationship with a certain hunky man that just sizzles.

Sounds fantastic! I can’t wait to get my hands on a copy. So tell us, how long did it take to get your first novel published?

We were trying to figure this out the other day. I think it was about 18 months from the time I started writing fiction until I had my first book deal. It was one of those moments when all the elements fell into place and it just happened. That was in 2004, I think, and I still can't believe it.

I admire your writing discipline. How do you do it?

I once heard Nora Roberts talk about vomiting the words on to the page. That's kind of what I do. That first draft is rough, and its about getting the bones down. Then I go back and revise like crazy. I have to give myself daily and sometimes hourly goals to get everything done with my crazy schedule. Say I have 30 minutes before interviewing some celeb, I see how many pages I can get in. I try to make it game whenever possible.

Who’s your favorite author(s)?

Oh, goodness, that is one loaded question. I can tell you some of the writers who sort of inspired my style including Janet Evanovich, Laurell K. Hamilton and Nora Roberts. I loved their characters and the humor, so that's what I tried to do when I went to work on my own books. I read two to three books a week and I'm a big fan of so many authors you couldn't fit them on a single spaced page.

Do you have a guilty pleasure?

I take a hot soaking bath every day in my jacuzzi tub. Even when I don't have time, I do it. My biggest guilty pleasure is sleep. If I get to take a nap in the afternoon, well, that's my idea of heaven.

And one last question and possibly the most important: Chocolate cake or cheesecake?

I love them both, but I am Chocolate cake girl all the way!

Thank you so much for stopping by, Candace. I'm thrilled to have you here, and can’t wait to read Dragons Prefer Blondes. Visit Candace at www.candacehavens.com and make sure to pick up a copy of her latest book available July 7th.

Cuteness

2009-06-25T09:55:00.000-07:00

Doggie cuteness. They're spoiled. Last night we sat in bed and ate strawberries. They love strawberries.

My son is taking me out to dinner for my birthday tonight. He's so sweet...and smart...and handsome...and kind...and, well, the list goes on and on.

Blurb

2009-06-24T13:56:00.001-07:00

Thought I'd post a blurb for my wip. I should have posted it yesterday with the teaser. I'm scatterbrained. Anyway, here it is:

Murder at Honeysuckle Hotel

Lillian Pendleton hears and sees a lot in tiny Honeysuckle, Kentucky. She can usually distinguish the gossip from the truth. When her husband takes off with the town floozy, Lillian's forced to work two jobs. One at the tiny grocery store and the other at the old hotel.

It’s summertime in Honeysuckle and picnics are taking place, the county fair has wheeled into town and lazy afternoons are spent under the shade trees. Things soon change when a young mother disappears and Lillian discovers the body buried behind the old Honeysuckle Hotel. Suspicion is drawn to Lillian, which makes living in such a small town difficult. She knows the only way to clear her name is to find the real killer.

She sets out to discover what happened to the young mother, and stirs up a lot of trouble along the way with her best friend, Sharon, and the one-eyed town drunk, Henry.

Teaser Tuesday

2009-06-22T14:43:00.000-07:00

I'm posting my teaser a little early. From my current WIP. A cozy mystery set in a small Southern town. Quirky characters and a lot of fun. Let me know what you think. Oh, and it's a rough draft, so no editing done yet.

“Have you seen my eye?”

“Excuse me?” I asked.

Henry sighed, one hand covering his eye. “My eyeball. I’ve lost it.”

My mouth dropped. “What do you mean, you lost it?”

“I mean, I lost it. Somewhere between here and home.”

“You mean to tell me there might be a glass eye sitting somewhere in here? I’m pretty sure I could lose customers that way.”

“Oh, Lillian Pendleton, you know good and well ain’t no other store to shop in within twenty miles. Nobody goin’ anywhere else to shop. You gonna help me find my eye or what?” His frown lines deepened.

Or what. I think I’d rather look for a bucket full of spiders.

“I found it.” Sharon yelled from over the cereal aisle.

She ran over to Henry. He eased the eye from her outstretched palm. In one fluid motion he popped the little glass globe back in the socket. I expected a ‘plob’ noise. Once in place, he looked up at me, then smiled, exposing the space were his front teeth used to be.

He turned to Sharon. “Thanks, Hon. I didn’t wanna have to wear my patch again.” He smoothed down his frazzled hair, then stuck the comb back in the front pocket of his overalls.

I kind of liked the eye patch better, but I didn’t tell him. It was hard not to stare at that one unmoving eye. Kind of like it was a gigantic zit on his forehead, or a huge mole.

What's going on this weekend

2009-06-20T06:12:00.000-07:00

Today I'm having an early birthday lunch with relatives, then we're going to the bookstore after. My idea of a perfect day. Not that I need another book to add to my to-be-read pile, but it's an illness, what can I say?

My son is taking me out for lunch on my actual birthday. He's a sweetheart. Another year, another wrinkle, or fifty. I'll be 29 again this year. Same age as my mother. :)

Found out earlier this week I'm headed to the beach in August. I feel I should issue some sort of advance warning to the state of Florida. They'll wonder what the hell the insanely white object on the beach is. It'll just be me, sitting under an umbrella, reading a book.

Relaxing weekend

2009-06-14T08:09:00.000-07:00

So far, it's been a lovely weekend. Yesterday, I went to the bookstore and came out with four new books. My to-be-read pile has grown alarmingly large. But I love it! Sometimes I touch the books and smile. Occasionally, I give them a sniff. Aw, love the smell of books.

My husband has complained a few times, but I shut him up by telling him reading is a part of writing. Reading makes you a better writer. We'll see what excuse I come up with when the books I ordered on the internet show up in the mailbox next week.

I'm still obviously very excited about my new book. When I have a release date, I'll post it here ASAP.

Watched a bad movie last night. The best part was the first ten minutes because I devoured a cinnamon pretzel. Actually, it was probably gone by the end of opening credits. But whatever. It's cinnamon, can you blame me?

Relaxing the rest of today and revising a manuscript. It'll be a busy week coming up--I hope with more good news. I need it. In the past two years good news has been hard to come by.

Finally...

2009-06-09T11:04:00.000-07:00

I tried to find an appropriate graphic for the occassion. Maybe this one:

Or, maybe this one:

You guessed it. I'm doing the happy dance over here.

Yes, I finally have good news.

My novel will be released from Medallion Press. Not sure on the date yet. The title is How To Date A Werewolf. A light/humorous paranormal romance.

I can't wait to share this book with everyone. I had a great time writing it.

Stay tuned for the complete details.

Almost

2009-06-04T12:14:00.000-07:00

I have good news. Finally! I can't share details just yet, but soon. Maybe tomorrow. I'm very excited.

Thanks everyone for the positive thoughts and well wishes.

2009-05-28T06:12:00.000-07:00

I wanted to share with y'all my friend's wonderful dolls. She makes these little treasures with great care. They're whimsical and creative. And dare I say, some are creepy. But...the creepiness I love.

Check 'em out. Heck, why not adopt one today.

http://sistermercysfoundlinhome.blogspot.com/

Need help

2009-05-27T06:17:00.000-07:00

I need your help. Give me bad dating advice!

No, it's not for me, I'm happily married.

I'm working on my manuscript and need all the bad dating advice I can get. Things not to do to attract love.

Happy Memorial Day

2009-05-25T14:33:00.000-07:00

Teaser Tuesday

2009-05-19T04:23:00.000-07:00

I missed several Teaser Tuesdays, so I thought I'd post something today. Let me know what you think.

My attention was on the hot man next door and not the stone path under my feet. I stumbled and my foot slipped. With a loud thud, I landed on my back. A surge of panic spread through my body when I heard him call to me. I assumed he ran because within a second he kneeled over me.

“Are you all right?”

I groaned and sat up. My eyes met with hard pectorals.

“You do realize it’s not summer.” My gaze traveled down to his bare navel.

“The sun is still hot.” He held out his hand.

“Uh huh.” I grasped it and let him pull me to my feet.

Before I found my footing, I stumbled again over the broken pavement. He gripped my arm and righted me.

“Easy does it. Is your head all right?”

I stared for a beat before shifting my gaze away from his chest.

“I’m fine. I landed on my butt, not my head.”

“Well, then is your butt okay?”

“Its fine, thanks.”

Smart-ass.

“Are you the new proud owner?” He tilted his head toward the house.

“I am.” I tried not to puff my chest out in pride.

“My name’s Reed O’Hara.”

“Alabama Hargrove.” He didn’t raise an eyebrow at my name. Bonus points for him.

“You’re fixing this place up?” He snorted. “What are you 5’2”, a hundred pounds wet?”

“Yes, if you must know, I’m bringing this gem back to life. You got a problem with that?” Bonus points revoked. He may be hot, but he needed an attitude adjustment.

He laughed. “No. No problem.”

I scowled. Why was he still standing in front of me?

He crossed his arms in front of his naked chest. “Did you have this place inspected? How is the foundation? Does it have termites?”

“No…should I?” I sputtered.

“No. No.” He waved a hand. “If you don’t mind insects eating the place down around you, you’ll be fine.”

My mouth twitched.

“Or, a cracked foundation making the whole house shift.

I bit my tongue. Maybe I should have had it inspected. But the bank didn't seem to mind. Of course, I did place all my savings as a down payment. They were quick to give me the loan. Maybe I should have questioned that. Things did almost seem too good to be true.

“How much did you pay for this dump?”

Fascination with ghosts at a young age

2009-05-18T11:10:00.000-07:00

My fascination with ghosts and other paranormal things goes back as far as I can remember. What sparked my interest, I’m not sure. My family probably played a huge part. Ghost stories were a common topic--no campfire needed. I do remember a Disney movie, Child of Glass, captivating my attention.

Thank goodness for the internet because I found a copy. Can't wait to relive the childhood memories. The movie came out in 1978. I was six and the paranormal already had a hold on me. It’s also not a surprise the movie is set on an old plantation in Louisiana. Old house and ghosts. I knew what I liked way back then. But to my surprise, the film was shot in Danville, Ky. That's right up the road from me.

Anyhoo, you're probably thinking I have way too much time on my hands. Maybe. But I want to see why the heck I remembered this movie after a million years.

So, tell me, when do you remember being intrigued by the paranormal? Was it Scooby Doo? Casper the Friendly Ghost? Or something else?

I got nothing

2009-05-14T09:22:00.000-07:00

I'm still here. I feel as if I can't post until I have good news. Everyday I think maybe today is the day, but nothing yet.

My new mystery is coming along. Still researching and finishing the third chapter. I'm keeping everyone in suspense about the premise. I know y’all are just dying from the anticipation. *tongue in cheek* Here’s a little tease for you, though. It involves cotton candy and a 1953 Ford. Fun, huh?

In the coming weeks and months I'll have a few guest bloggers. Stay tuned for more details.

To all moms...

2009-05-10T05:15:00.000-07:00

Still waiting

2009-05-04T11:03:00.000-07:00

Three new book ideas--two outlined. Three shiny new book purchases. One Kentucky Derby party, one painful toothache and I'm finally blogging again.

Still waiting on my good news. As soon as I have anything and am allowed to tell, I'll post it here. I feel as if I'm stuck in limbo!

Did you win a bet for the Kentucky Derby? I sure didn't.

My father-in-law is half owner of a horse racing at Churchill Downs on Wednesday. We'll go watch and hopefully I'll get my picture taken in the winner's circle.

Silver Phoenix

2009-04-28T10:43:00.000-07:00

Silver Phoenix by Cindy Pon officially hits bookshelves today. Go pick up a copy! I'm headed to the bookstore in just a couple of hours to get mine.

Check out the awesome trailer.

Stop by Cindy's blog for a chance to win great prizes. She's having a contest in honor of her release. Prizes include: a signed copy of SILVER PHOENIX, a $100 bookstore gift card of your choice, or an original, signed brush painting.

Derby Week

2009-04-27T05:42:00.000-07:00

Wow, last week went by in a blur. I can't believe it's been a week since I posted. Lots of Kentucky Derby festivities around town and I’ll have out-of-state relatives here for the Derby soon.

Last Thursday evening, I attended a Derby event. Had a great time and the best thing of all...I won a prize! I never win anything. Somehow, I had a feeling I'd win. Not sure how.

I received a fabulous white porcelain square platter. Different scenes from Kentucky are displayed around the plate. A horse head inside a horseshoe is in the middle. Some scenes are: Frankfort, Lexington, and Louisville. Also, Fort Knox, Mammoth Cave, Cumberland Falls and Daniel Boone.

The best part is written on the side 'The Sun Shines Bright On My Old Kentucky Home.'

Started writing a new book this weekend. Since I’m waiting on news about the other two, I just couldn’t hold out any longer. I missed writing! This new one should be a ton of fun.

More snooping

2009-04-20T04:59:00.000-07:00

The beautiful weather over the weekend brought my husband and I out of our cave. We went snooping around abandoned houses again. I took a couple of pictures of my favorite. If I could buy this one and restore it, I'd be in heaven. I can envision how beautiful it could be.

The house sits in the middle of acreage--not sure how many. It probably hasn't been lived in for fifty years or more. We may be brave enough to go inside next time. I've heard there's an underground tunnel leading from this house to the other mansion across the way.

No news is no news

2009-04-17T13:24:00.000-07:00

Sorry for the silence lately. My computer is acting up again. It types 1 over and over. I've found if I press the keys lightly it stops for a minute. Long enough for me to peck out a few sentences. Nothing much going on other than the screwed up computer. Still waiting on good news--I should have something to report by mid next week. Keep your fingers crossed for me. Please?

Hope you have a great weekend. No special plans for me. Thunder Over Louisville is tomorrow, but I'm not going.

Brad Pitt and George Clooney

2009-04-13T06:14:00.000-07:00

My husband really needs to stop watching the Oceans 11-12-13-whatever movies.

Last night, George Clooney and Brad Pitt made and appearance in my dream.

Picture it:

There’s a small white farmhouse down a little hill. I’m standing across the road from the farmhouse when I see a car zip off the road, into the grass, and around the back of the house. Then, a truck does the same thing, but from the opposite side. I walk down the hill and around the house. Next thing I know, George Clooney is standing next to me. I look at him and he looks at me, then we both look at the car and truck. Brad Pitt jumps out of the car and around to the trunk. He hoists a dead body out and drops it on the ground. Men stand around with shovels. I look at George Clooney again, attempting to be calm as if I didn’t just see Brad Pitt lift a dead body from the trunk of a car.

I asked while gesturing toward the home, “Is anyone home in that house?”

He looks at me and says, “I wondered what smelled so badly in the back seat of that car. You’ve gotta get out of here. Go now.”

I run and jump in my car, then speed off.

I love that George used his wry humor in my dream and made a crack about the smell. Too funny.

Happy Easter

2009-04-12T05:48:00.000-07:00

Jail House Blues

2009-04-11T12:37:00.000-07:00

Went to Jail House Pizza for lunch. Apparently not finishing all the food on your plate is a crime.

Here's me behind bars. I felt I was wrongly accused. Thankfully, after a minute, I was released. Thank goodness! I promised to eat all my pizza next time. My husband isn't much of a photographer, so he only got my eye. Kind of creepy/funny.

Built in 1860 and used as a jail until 1974.

No, that's not my mug on the most wanted poster.

Tables

Hunka Hunka Burnin' Love

The restaurant overlooks the Ohio River. Nice view.

Cute cats hanging around for some crust.

Door leading to cells. I forgot to flip the photo. Oops.

A great time was had by all. And the pizza was really good, too. Oh...and it's haunted.

Busy week

2009-04-08T14:34:00.000-07:00

I received a bunch of history on the house and some old photos. As soon as I figure out how to copy the photos here, I'll post them. I'm looking over the documents now.

It's been a busy week and it's only Wednesday. Fun busy, though, so that's good.

I'll post more tomorrow.

Teaser Tuesday

2009-04-07T05:04:00.000-07:00

This is my first time posting. Remember this piece isn't edited. It's from a paranormal mystery work in progress. I'm not sure what I'm doing with it, or if I'll ever finish it. Let me know what you think.

Something strange brewed in the distance. I felt it in my bones, coursing through my veins, like an infection antibiotics just couldn’t shake.

The wind whipped against the window, whistling its sharp hiss through the cracks in the jambs. The neon sign blinked open in a steady rhythm. One lousy customer at six p.m. on a Friday--I’d never stay in business if things didn’t change soon.

“Dixie, how ’bout a refill on my coffee? I got a chill I can’t seem to shake.”

“Sorry, Sam, I was daydreaming.” I jumped off the barstool and moved away from the window.

“Your fine coffee seems about the only thing that helps warm my insides.”

I poured the hot liquid into his awaiting mug. Straight black, no sugar, no cream.

“Did you hear about those young Thompson werewolves gettin’ into it with each other?” He took a gulp of coffee. “I tell ya, those boys don’t have a lick of sense. You won’t catch a vampire actin’ that way.”

“Sam! You were a wild one.”

“Yeah, well those were in my young days, before I became a vampire. You're way too young to remember anyway."

"Well, I heard all the stories."

"I’ll never get used to sharing this town with werewolves.” He shook is head.

Sam went back to his burger and I returned to the stool. The vampires had never gotten along with the werewolves. Lucky for me, they tolerated witches.

My stomach rumbled and I contemplated making a burger for myself as I watched Sam gobble his. Before I decided though, the door to the diner flew open, allowing the cold air to surge in, bringing a stranger with it.

He shook his umbrella, then ambled over to the counter. I stiffened and glanced over at Sam--I didn’t need trouble out of him. Sam didn’t like strangers as much as he didn’t like werewolves, although, I knew he couldn’t hurt a fly--he was all talk. Still, his sharp words made me uncomfortable.

The stranger plopped down on the stool in front of me, removed his navy pea coat, folded it, then placed it on the counter beside him. He wore khaki pants and a navy sweater with a white button-up shirt underneath--not the typical attire in this town. I gave a half-hearted smile and he did the same.

“Hi.” I handed him a menu. “Would you like a cup of coffee?”

Sam's compliments about my coffee went to my head--now I figured everyone wanted a cup.

“Sure. Black, please.”

I placed a mug in front of him and poured. He studied the menu and I studied him. It was hard not to--he was good-looking. Blonde hair, tall, and well-built. He wasn't from around here, I knew by his accent. Was he lost? Not a lot of tourists in these parts.

Sam watched from the booth, being his nosy self, as usual. He was dying for me to ask the stranger why he was in town. I suppose it was my job to make small talk with customers, so what harm could it do?

“So you're not from around here?” I’m not known for my subtlety.

“No.” His voice had a laugh in it. “How'd you guess?”

“I know everyone in this town and I don't know you.” I wiped off the counter--better than staring.

He nodded. “Good point.”

“Plus you talk like a Yankee.”

“A Yankee?”

I nodded. “Yes.”

“Maybe you should be a detective or reporter,” he said.

“Is that what you are?”

He sipped his coffee and eyed me for a minute. “I'm a reporter. Here from New York.”

“I knew you were a Yankee!”

“You got me--guilty.” He held his hands up in surrender.

I chuckled.

“So what kind of news is there around little mountain town, Mystic Hollow, Kentucky?” he asked.

I shrugged. “I don't know. Why don't you tell me? After all, that's your job, right?”

He laughed.

“Nothing goes on in this town,” I said.

His laughter faded and his gaze fixed on me. “Someone told me otherwise.”

“Someone did?” I asked.

“I can’t reveal my source.”

“Right. Well… I'm not sure what you're talking about. I wish something went on in this town, it can be boring. But sorry, there’s nothing to report.”

“Why do you stay here if it's boring?”

“It's my home, I love it here. Have you seen the mountains? The trees? There's nothing like it anywhere else. When it gets in your soul, you can’t shake it.”

“It's beautiful, but I don't know if I'd go as far as to say that.”

I shrugged my shoulders again. “Well, I certainly think so.”

“What’s your name?” he asked.

“Dixie Ellis, what’s yours?”

“Nice to meet you, Dixie. Ian Samuels.” He held out his hand.

Sam eyed us. I shook Ian’s hand anyway.

“So, what’ll it be?”

“How about a burger and fries.”

“Coming up.”

Steve, my cook, went home for the day. Any customers that came in I could handle. I went to the back to prepare his food. I hoped Sam didn't ask too many questions--or bite him.

When I returned from the kitchen, Sam had moved over to the stool dangerously close to the stranger. He stared at Ian’s neck. Uh-oh.

“Sam are you talking his ear off?” I blurted out.

Sam wanted answers--why was a stranger invading our little paranormal town? No one entered the city limits unless they had business here, and I wasn't sure what this handsome guy wanted.

“I gotta get going anyway.” Sam stood.

I breathed a sigh of relief.

“It was nice meeting you,” Ian said.

Sam nodded, but didn't return the sentiment. He grabbed his coat and headed toward the door. With his hand resting on the handle, he gave the stranger one last look before heading out into the chilly air.

2009-04-06T11:42:00.000-07:00

Attention: I have not fallen off the face of the earth!

All last week I was knee deep in revisions. I’ve finished those and I’m moving on to revisions for book #2.

While doing all the writing, my husband and I have been looking at historical houses. Maybe to buy. We’ve found one we really like, but it needs work. That’s expected with an old house, though.

Below are pictures of the house we’re considering. It has no heat and air. Plus, it needs another bathroom added because it only has one.

Let me know what you think.

Oh, and tomorrow I’m posting a snippet from my work in progress for Teaser Tuesday. So, make sure to come back.

Radio interview

2009-03-31T06:02:00.000-07:00

I'll be on the radio tonight at 9 p.m. EST. I hope you can tune in!

Tuesday After Twilight

Nothing new

2009-03-29T09:37:00.000-07:00

Not much new with me. I’ll be on the radio this coming Tuesday, talking about all things paranormal. I’ll post a link tomorrow in case you’d like to tune in.

Lots of basketball on TV in my house. Let the madness end already.

Waiting for the spring weather to return. It’s cold outside today, so what did I do? Got myself a tall glass of ice-cold lemonade. I’m not so smart sometimes, huh?

The other day, I knocked over a can of Diet Dr. Pepper on my computer. Now, at random times, it types the number one over and over until I finally get it to stop. So, it looks something like this: 11111111111111111111111111. Very annoying. I’m watching my computer die a slow death, the poor thing. I just hope it can hold off until I can afford to repair or replace it.

I’ll try my best to have more interesting posts in the coming weeks. Promise.

Movie time

2009-03-27T15:36:00.000-07:00

Today, I saw The Haunting In Connecticut. It’s probably no surprise I love ghost stories, haunted house movies, the paranormal, etc. I had high hopes for this movie, really, I did.

But…I’m sorry to say, it didn’t work for me. I give it two stars out of five.

How I long for a good haunted house movie--no crazy, unrealistic special effects, just ghosts.

I didn’t believe any of this movie. Not to mention the huge plot hole at the end, which I won’t write because it would spoil it for those who still want to see the movie. The acting was good, though. The writing, not so much.

Save your money and watch the A Haunting TV show on Discovery
Channel.

The worst part of my trip: my cinnamon soft pretzel was hard. Yuck.

For struggling writers

2009-03-23T15:28:00.000-07:00

If you have an extra twenty-five mintues check out this hilarious episode of Newhart.

Joanna urges Dick to help a struggling writer. For anyone struggling to find an agent, a publisher or even if you're a published author, this is very funny.

http://www.hulu.com/watch/62587/newhart-some-are-born-writers-others-have-writers-thrust-upon-them?c=Comedy/Sitcoms

Cuteness

2009-03-19T07:58:00.000-07:00

Thought I'd post a few pictures of the babies. They're spoiled.

Writing

2009-03-18T08:33:00.000-07:00

A while back, I asked myself a question: What am I doing to improve my writing?

My answer: Not enough.

So, I turned to books. How could I expect to improve without reading books on the craft? I read and read. Then read a few more.

Now I have an agent. I don’t feel that’s a coincidence. In my opinion, the books helped.

Here’s a list I think are must reads:

Writing the Breakout Novel by Donald Maass

The Comic Toolbox by John Vorhaus

Write Great Fiction Series. (I liked the Plot & Structure best.)

Grammar Girl's Quick and Dirty Tips for Better Writing by Mignon Fogarty

Elements of Writing Fiction - Plot by Ansen Dibell

Word Painting by Rebecca McClanahan

This list should get you started. If you’re serious about writing, I recommend reading these titles.

Happy St. Patrick's Day

2009-03-17T05:11:00.000-07:00

Snooping around

2009-03-16T14:00:00.000-07:00

Yesterday my husband and I snooped around abandoned houses. I have a soft spot for all things historic. Someday I hope to own a historic home. My husband just likes to snoop around any house. Sometimes we look at new places--vacant of course. I wish I’d taken my camera along--next time I will. We have plans for another trip in a few weeks.

I do have a couple pictures of one house. The strange thing is the setting is exactly like the house in my manuscript. The home is surrounded by a cookie-cutter subdivision.

In other news, I have two paranormal investigations planned. I haven’t been on one since the last one made me sick. For two weeks I had a strange feeling I just couldn’t shake. Can’t explain it really. I came home from the investigation and went straight to bed. The ghosts definitely drained my energy. I'll post when I have more info.

And I'm revising still for the two manuscripts with my agent. I'm excited!

Hot Girls in Not-So-Scary Places

2009-03-14T14:32:00.000-07:00

While flipping the remote last night, I came across Hot Girls In Scary Places. Actually, I saw the words Scary Places first. So, I figured I’d check it out. Scary Places? I’m there.

Big mistake.

My problem with the show was the description implied paranormal investigating. There was no investigating. The program was the equivalent of screaming girls in a fake haunted house. If they’d labeled it as such, I wouldn’t have watched. Much to my chagrin, I didn’t see investigating taking place--just three girls walking down brightly lit corridors. Not very spooky, but then, how would anyone see the hot girls unless the lights were on the brightest level, right?

After about fifteen minutes, I gave up. I noticed the girls fixed their hair and makeup a lot. A gal has to look good for the camera, right? Sorry E! I’d rather see a real investigation, but I suppose I’m not exactly the target audience. Oh well, I’ll stick with Ghost Hunters.

Civil War Train Ride

2009-03-12T06:51:00.000-07:00

Have I mentioned I’m looking forward to spring? Several times? Okay, I won't mention it again after today. *Fingers crossed behind back* I can’t wait to enjoy the weather, look at the flowers and bask in the sunshine. With SPF 30, of course. And I love writing in the park.

Yesterday, I made plans for the end of May. I’m taking a Civil War train ride. It sounds exciting. Well, to me it does. Yet another fun thing to do in Kentucky. I really love my bluegrass state, huh?

Anyway, the train ride is through the central Kentucky countryside on a beautiful spring day. Along the way, there’ll be a skirmish between the Rebels and the Yankees for the rails. They’ll even go aboard and sit amongst the travelers. Performers are in period costumes, we'll encounter a civil war encampment, and an authentic train robbery re-enactment with weapons and horses.

I can’t wait. It’ll be so much fun.

Here’s the link. If you’re ever in Kentucky, take an excursion through horse country. You won’t regret it.

Princess for a night

2009-03-10T12:43:00.000-07:00

Ever wanted to stay in a castle? Envision your prince charming rescuing you from the turret?

Well, here’s your chance. Kentucky has a real castle and for a mere *cough* $1,000 per night *cough* you can stay there. Sorry, I got choked up a little. More than likely, I’ll never see the inside of this place, but maybe you have the extra cash for a visit. If so, take me with you, huh?

Visit their site here:

http://www.thecastlepost.com/

Nice weekend

2009-03-08T13:44:00.000-07:00

Last night, we enjoyed a nice trip to my beloved little Kentucky town. It's one of my favorite places in the world.

The Jailer's Inn. The former Nelson County Jail is now a Bed and Breakfast--a haunted B&B. Yes, I've stayed there. Spooky.

The cemetery located behind the jail. It was established in 1789 and includes above ground tombs.

My favorite house built in 1815. Someday...

Adorable watchdog at a cute boutique. He sits by the door and watches all the action. I love him.

Inside of Mammy's Kitchen.

What was left of my food. I ate the best grilled cheese ever.

Three things about me

2009-03-06T06:24:00.000-08:00

THREE NAMES I GO BY

1. Rose
2. Mom
3. Jally (Don't ask. Well, if you're brave, go ahead and ask.)

THREE JOBS I HAVE HAD IN MY LIFE (Other than now.)

1. Fitness instructor (Who thought that was a good idea?)
2. Leasing manager (I don't enjoy telling others what to do.)
3. Waitress (I only dropped one plate of spaghetti, thank you.)

THREE PLACES I HAVE LIVED (Other than now.)

1. Georgia
2. California
3. That's it, only two.

THREE TV SHOWS THAT I WATCH

1. Ghost Hunters
2. Paranormal State
3. UFO Hunters

THREE PLACES I HAVE BEEN

1. Not many. I am boring.
2. I went to Reno once.
3. Does Paris, Kentucky count?

THREE PLACES I WANT TO GO

1. Italy
2. Ireland
3. Pizza Hut. (Seriously, I'm hungry.)

THREE OF MY FAVORITE FOODS

1. Chocolate
2. Chocolate
3. and...hm...let me think...Chocolate.

THINGS I AM LOOKING FORWARD TO

1. Writing
2. Springtime
3. Lunchtime (I said I was hungry.)

THREE PETS THAT I HAVE OWNED

1. Sopchoppy (Again, don't ask.)
2. Elvis
3. Mr. Turtle

THREE FAVORITE BOOKS

1. Little Women, Louisa May Alcott
2. Gone With The Wind, Margaret Mitchell
3. Pride and Prejudice, Jane Austen

THREE FAVORITE DRINKS
1. Diet Dr. Pepper
2. Diet Big Red
3. Lemonade

Interview

2009-03-03T04:26:00.000-08:00

Read my interview here. I hope I didn't ramble too much.

Thanks to Christa for the wonderful questions. I had a lot of fun answering them.