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What Kind of Writer am I? by P.D. Alleva – Guest Blog and Giveaway


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What kind of writer am I?

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Great question. I’ve always had shifting dreams between genres; I enjoy horror and dark fiction, scifi, thrillers, classic literature and a great love story. I’ll read just about any book or any type of book and never remain consistent to one specific genre. My writing reflects this. Honestly I despise labels, if a book is good, I’m going to read it, despite genre or who wrote it.

Mainly, I’m the kind of writer who believes in giving something for everyone. I’ve got so many stories rattling through my head at any given moment, stories that strike a cord in my soul and want to be heard. I don’t know where they come from but they burn deep and are my children. Just like any living being life proceeds on a path of its own. Most of the time I have an idea of where I want the story to go, however, the story has its own plan and plot to follow, and I’m often finding myself following the characters on a different path. Stories are like little children, and what children want is attention, to be heard and have that moment in the light where they stand center stage.

I’m also a psychotherapist and hypnotist, a field I’ve been involved in for the past thirteen years. I’ve written protocols for mental health and addiction programs, self-help and philosophy books and numerous articles on healing, how the mind works and processes information, and have always been a keen observer of the human condition. I’m a people watcher, with an ear to actually hear what people are saying. On the flip side I love conspiracy theories (I’ve got a few of my own), and I’m a student of spirituality and quantum physics. My inner circle consists of clairvoyants, mediums, Buddhist teachers, world-renowned philosophers, astrologist, alchemists, and healers. I believe in and understand the nature of good and evil and the individual battle between them that exists inside each one of us. As a writer, my story’s central themes reflect this battle. Deon Young wrote a proverb titled The Fight of the Two Wolves Within You, about good evil, and how both exist simultaneously but the one who wins is the one we feed. But there’s also influence, evil’s plan, and paying attention to the signs, awareness of the self, and knowing we are on the right path. Sometimes we are manipulated; mostly we manipulate ourselves. I enjoy including these themes in my stories.

I am a multi-genre author. I’m writing a dark fiction dystopian scifi thriller that is book three in the Beyond the Chamber Door series and includes an alchemy meditation as the super power used against the alien race. After, book four will feature a 1940’s socialite whose male sculpture comes to life after a break up with the love of her life. Think My Fair Lady meets Frankenstein. I enjoy large and universal themes concerning the corruption of the soul, revenge, and redemption, always toying with the notion of light and dark and how quickly we can tip in either direction if we are not aware of our ‘self’. I’m also in love with love, which is the ultimate of all redemption from darkness. I love what I do and I’m passionate about creating a true body of work that strikes the emotional cord in the reader and is ever lasting. Something for everyone. Sometimes the good guys win, sometimes the bad guys win, and such is life.

The Beyond the Chamber Door series allows for these multitudes of genres, travelling across space-time and alternate dimensions where we never know what we’ll find on the other side. The series features stand alone stories in each installment, connected with the universal theme of light and dark and their raging battle that exists over multiple lives. For what truly lies beyond the chamber door is the dark and sinister heart of man, the corruption of power, ego, manipulation, and suffering. Pain and suffering drive evolution, however, if a character is not aware of this need to change, they fall further into darkness, consumed by anger, hate and rage. If misery loves company, than misery is what they reflect and what they receive.

Conclusion: I write the stories that beg to be heard, those that burn deep within my soul and quench my desires. I’m the kind of writer who seeks to create an undying bond with the reader by writing everlasting stories that take the reader on a wild journey through darkness and eventually, somewhere in the future, into the light.

Twisted Tales of Deceit is the first installment in the Beyond the Chamber Door series. Featuring three tales (The Calculated Desolation of Hope, Somnium, & Knickerbocker) chronicling an evil influence on the human psyche, tipping our hands into the engagement of what is most horrifying; our dastardly, human deeds steeped in self-destruction, desperation and the loss of dreams. Metaphorical warnings have been constructed inside these pages to reflect the everyday signs the universe provides under the guise of reflective light that return to mirror how evil tempts our hand so to not fulfill the dreams of the soul. Our doubts, our sadness, our indecisions rooted in fear, are toiled with by the presence of imps bent on hatred and in need of our nightmares to survive. Here, the human spirit is dripped like honey, tasteful to the dark corridors of human malevolence and taken advantage by the corrupt and seamlessly endless parade other worldly dimensions have on what should be our earthly utopia, creating rage in the cosmic hedonism of jealousy.

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He remembered the wolf, roaming in the room. Saw the gamer and the boy he had saved with their throats cut out as the wolf fed on them. Their black eyeballs staring at William.

Remembered how the bodies were taken from the room. Remembered how he screamed but had no strength to do anything about it.

And how Katarina appeared again, another needle in hand. Remembered how he wanted it now, to help him forget. She shot him up and his world became smaller, the walls closing in to squeeze all that he knew in between the four walls of that tiny room, now no bigger than the bed he lay on.

He remembered how the world disappeared, melted away like ice.

Remembered how the darkness invited itself into his space, and how the world had gone mad.

“What the fu…” he grumbled, collapsing to the floor. His heart fluttered, and his skin flushed pale white and red. He leaned against the wall, watching the final dissipation of daylight outside the window. And the room grew dark with a sliver of moonlight that broke through the window as his memories faded and an unnerving hunger cried out from his veins. A tiny voice in his head.

“More,” it called. “Please, more.”

His body felt pain, pain like he’d never felt before. His mind felt confusion, he couldn’t put a thought together. His eyes turned wet with tears and he started to wail. He wailed until his voice gave out.

And then the footsteps. Loud, clunking footsteps against the wood floor. The massive image half hidden in the darkness, half illuminated by the moonlight, seemed to drift toward him with a mindful caution only to disappear just before reaching him. His vision wavered as the hunger grew.

In front of him, nose to nose, Mephisto shined his yellow eyes on him. And Mephisto grinned, scooping him in his arms like a baby and delivering him to the bed.

“Rest,” Mephisto said, pausing as he looked on William who saw the death of stars gleaming in Mephisto’s eyes.

“And welcome…to oblivion.”

His grin was sinister, daring and satisfied.

About the Author:P.D. Alleva is an author, psychotherapist and hypnotherapist specializing in trauma, addiction and mental health. He is the author of several books, including fiction novels, Indifference and A Billion Tiny Moments In Time…, Seriously Twisted; These Gods of Darkness (Poetry), Let Your Soul Evolve (1st and 2nd ed), and Spiritual Growth Therapy: Philosophy, Practices and Mindfulness Workbook (non-fiction). He has developed behavioral protocols for addiction and mental health and teaches mindfulness, Buddhist meditations and manifestation techniques to his patients as a means and alternative to using pharmaceuticals. Go to spiritualgrowththerapy.com to learn more. Mr. Alleva offers a special discount on his video tutorials for his readers, so please use Promo Code 7474 for a special 90% discount. He is currently in private practice with his wife, Lisa. He lives with his wife and children in Boca Raton, Florida.

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Skeleton for Dinner by Margery Cuyler and Will Terry


Skeleton for Dinner by Margery Cuyler and Will Terry
Publisher: Albert Whitman & Company
Genre: Childrens, Sci-Fi/Fantasy, Paranormal, Holiday, Horror, Contemporary
Length: Short Story (32 pages)
Age Recommendation: 3+
Rating: 3 Stars
Reviewed by Astilbe

Big Witch and Little Witch have made stew, and now they want to have their friends for dinner! But when Skeleton mistakes the guest list for a menu, he takes off running, and soon Ghost and Ghoul join him too! But poor Little Witch has no idea there’s a misunderstanding. Luckily there’s one creature in the haunted forest who can help everyone figure it all out.

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This tale had a great sense of humor. I especially liked the fact that it joked about things that both adults and kids would find funny. Ms. Cuyler and Mr. Terry struck a nice balance between appealing to preschoolers while also including moments that grown-ups would enjoy as well. This isn’t always something that’s easy to accomplish. It made me want to read more from these authors in the future, and I will be keeping an eye out for what they release next.

There were a couple of plot holes in this story that were never explained. They had to do with Skeleton’s reaction when he first overheard Big Witch and Little Witch discussing their plans for dinner. I was hoping the narrator would spend more time talking about what was going on in that scene, but it never happened. With some more development, this could have been something I’d want to read again every autumn.

One of the best scenes happened early on when Big Witch and Little Witch began adding important ingredients to the stew they were making. I’ve always found it amusing to read about the fictional, bizarre, or simply hard-to-find ingredients that a witch might need for a special recipe. The list these characters needed to check off was just as quirky as I’d hoped it would be, and that was a good thing.

Anyone who is in the mood for a spooky read before Halloween should give Skeleton for Dinner a try.

Happiness Is a Collage: Stories from India by Gita V. Reddy


Happiness Is a Collage: Stories from India by Gita V. Reddy
Publisher: Self-Published
Genre: Contemporary
Length: Short Story (124 pages)
Rating: 4 Stars
Reviewed by Astilbe

This collection of fifteen stories leads the reader into a world that is at once Indian and universal. The stories explore love, life, loss, and relationships.

A painter derives inspiration from a long lost love. Every night after going to bed, a woman scours a vast desert for her missing husband. A young woman strides through two worlds. A son experiences the miracle of his father’s immense love. An actor’s wife struggles to keep her husband from slipping into his reel life. And a busy professional tries to factor in pregnancy and motherhood into her hectic life.
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Among those traversing this space are a henpecked billionaire, a homeless boy, a middle-aged wife dealing with infidelity, and a seeker finding solace with a lion and a deer.

Everyone has a secret if you dig deeply enough into their most private thoughts.

“Happiness is a Collage,” which shares the same title as this book, showed what happened when a young Indian woman travelled home again after getting divorced and being away from her community for a long time. I loved the protagonist’s descriptions of the conflicts between the culture she’d grown up in and the freedom she longed to have to make her own decisions. Every choice she made had unexpected benefits and consequences. Not knowing which path she was going to ultimately choose for her life made it hard for me to stop reading until l had my answers.

All of the stories in this collection were interesting. There were a handful of them that I thought could have benefitted from having more details included in them. For example, Usha, the main character in “A Dangerous Blend,” had just learned that her husband was cheating on her before the first scene began. She had to decide how to respond to his betrayal and what the rest of her life would look like. I had a great deal of sympathy for her from the beginning, and I looked forward to seeing how she’d put her life back together after her spouse shattered it. As much as I enjoyed it, I would have liked it even more if I could have more clearly understood why she responded to him the way that she did.

In “Time and Space,” a grandmother named Pramila had to adjust to living with her adult daughter, son-in-law, and grandchildren when what she really wanted to do was to have a quiet house to herself once again. I had a lot of sympathy for this character. Living with other adult relatives can be difficult under the best circumstances, and this becomes even more true if everyone isn’t willing to follow the same rules about how a house should be run.

I’d recommend Happiness Is a Collage: Stories from India to anyone who is in the mood for some kind-hearted fiction.

Love for Christmas by multiple authors – Exclusive Excerpt and Giveawway


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Five Christmas Romances from the heart warming to heart pounding:

A Witch for Christmas by Barb DeLong

Whimsical witch Abigail Goodbody must find her one true love by Christmas Eve or be doomed to a loveless future.

The Christmas Wish by Jill Jaynes

Southern California girl Allie hopes a magical Christmas ornament will bring her the Mr. Right she is hoping for.

A Vote for Love by Kathleen Harrington

In 1886 Montana, feisty Suffragette Paulette Winslow finds love where she least expects it.

Night Train to Hong Kong by Ottilia Scherschel

Sarah Crawford finds getting home for Christmas more dangerous than she bargained for on a Night Train to Hong Kong

Winter’s Warmth by Angela Shelley

Drawn to an abandoned mansion by mysterious Christmas cards, artifact hunter Alma meets a strangely familiar yet distant astronomer and his captor, a powerful, icy specter in a tale inspired by the myth of the Snow Queen.

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The sleigh skimmed over the snow, the harness bells jingling in the crisp air. Overhead, the Milky Way, with its countless stars, lit up the black winter sky.

“It’s a lovely night,” he offered, trying to start a friendly conversation.

“I hadn’t noticed.”

“Try to understand my side, Paulette,” he said. “I refused to dissemble or mislead, just to please you or anyone else at the restaurant. I have to say and do what I believe is right.”

She tossed her head for dramatic emphasis and sniffed. “Hmph. I feel the exact same way. And to be perfectly honest, Mr. McFarland, I don’t like you. How’s that for plain-speaking?”

He chuckled in an attempt to lighten the tone. “Right at the moment, you’re not being too likeable yourself, sweetheart. But I’m willing to overlook it.”

“I’m not your sweetheart!” She turned to glare at him, and then clamped her mouth shut, refusing to say another word.

When they drew up in front of her home, Paulette didn’t wait for Brent to come around to her side of the sleigh. She jumped down and raced up the pathway. By the time they neared the door, Brent was right behind her. He reached over her shoulder and pulled the bell.

Papa opened the door with a smile, then stepped back to let his daughter hurry inside. “Everything all right?” he asked, looking from one to the other with a frown.

“We had a little disagreement,” Brent explained. “About politics.”

“Ah,” her father said. “I think I understand.” Lifting his brow, he looked at his daughter again. “Where are your manners, Paulie? Aren’t you going to thank the gentleman and tell him goodnight?”

Squaring her shoulders, Paulette folded her arms across her chest and met Brent’s gaze. “Good-bye!” She had the satisfaction of slamming the door in the exasperating man’s face before bursting into tears.

Her father put his arms around her and held her close. “What’s wrong, child?”

“Oh Papa,” she wailed. “I think I’m in love with that horrible man.”

About the Authors:

Kathleen Harrington, multi-published, award-winning author, has touched the hearts of readers across the country and the world with her sparkling tales of high adventure and unending love. Her historical romances have been published in Chinese, Russian, Italian, and German. She lives in Southern California with her American Bulldog, Auron.

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Jill Jaynes began her love affair with romance when she was a teenager growing up in Southern California, spending many a late-night under the covers with a flashlight and good romance novel. This early addiction stuck, and she discovered one day that telling great stories was even more fun than reading them.

When she’s not writing, you can find her a) wine-tasting, hiking or otherwise hanging out with her awesome husband, b) walking her two high-maintenance dogs, c) plotting her next story with her writer-daughter or d) working at her day job in her spare time.

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Barb DeLong has always had a passion for reading and writing. She has won and been a finalist in several writing contests. Animals are another passion, and creatures both wild and domestic are featured in most of her stories of love, laughter and magic. Barb contributed contemporary romance stories in Romancing the Pages and Secrets of Moonlight Cove anthologies. A transplant from Canada, she enjoys the sunny climes of Southern California with her one-and-forever hubby and a fluffy, blue-eyed ragdoll cat, two children and five grandchildren.

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When Ottilia Scherschel, a Hungarian immigrant, started sixth grade, she learned her fifth language. After retiring from teaching languages at the college level, she spends her time writing romantic suspense stories set in foreign climes. She has been a finalist in a number of writing contests and published a short story in the Romancing the Pages anthology. Ottilia loves to pack a suitcase to visit family, friends and food or wine purveyors anywhere in the world. When she is not writing, she can be found at the movies, at the gym, or cooking for her husband, kids and grandkids.

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Angela Shelley was born in Vancouver, Canada in 1973 and grew up in rural Southern British Columbia. Her love for children’s fantasy stems from reading CS Lewis, Tolkien, George MacDonald, JK Rowling, Terry Brooks, Neil Gaiman, and many, many more wonderful authors. She lives in Los Angeles, California, with her husband and their twins.

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Go to My Grave by Catriona McPherson – Excerpt and Giveaway

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Donna Weaver has put everything into The Breakers. Now it waits – freshly painted, richly furnished, filled with flowers – for the first guests to arrive.

But as they roll up – these couples and cousins, all in their forties – each one discovers they’ve been here before. Sasha had his sixteenth birthday at scruffy old Knockbreak House, as it was. Peach started a life of boozing there. Rosalie and Paul started the life they still share. Buck and Jennifer had one night they barely remember. They’re the lucky ones.

Because the party that started with peach schnapps and Postman’s Knock ended with a girl walking into the sea.

Sasha’s parents hustled the children out of the spotlight. And as for the kids themselves? They made three vows of silence – “lock it in a box, stitch my lips and go to my grave”.

But one of them has broken the pact. Someone engineered this weekend back at the scene of the drowning. Someone is playing games, locking boxes, stitching lips. And the third vow is waiting.

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A car door slammed, out on the gravel. I nipped to the side of the window and looked down. A navy-blue Range Rover had pulled up, slantwise, right across the front door, and a man was standing there with his head thrown back, staring so the house was reflected in his sunglasses.

He had to be one of the guests. He was dressed exactly like a townie dresses for a country weekend: brand-new cords, brand-new waxed jacket the same colour as his car, an inch of a checked collar showing above the neck of his cashmere. I edged in closer to the glass for a better look and, as I did, the passenger door opened and a girl stepped out. A woman. She matched him like the other side of the cuckoo clock: long legs in dark red jeans, tall boots, a sheepskin gilet over her angora. She was beaming and her hair bounced and shone as she skipped round the back of the car to stand beside the man. She took his arm and squeezed, then reached up onto her tiptoes and pecked his cheek.
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But he was back in the car and she scrambled to her feet, rubbing her hands on her red jeans. Heels of your hands on the gravel like that, they had to be stinging. The car was moving and she hopped and hobbled after it. She managed to get the door open and herself into the seat as he gunned the engine and squealed away.

About the Author:I was born in Edinburgh and lived there, in Ayrshire, in Dumfriesshire and in Galloway before moving to California in 2010. I don’t know how they did it, those early emigrants who set off forever from Leith docks. I’m back home every year for a couple of months and I still can’t watch Burnistoun without sobbing.

A born swot, I finally left school at age thirty with a PhD in linguistics from Edinburgh University. Proper jobs have included banking (hopeless), library work in local studies and fine art (marvellous), and a short burst of academia (miserable). I’m now a full-time writer and hope never to have a proper job again.

When not writing, I’m reading, gardening, cooking and baking, cycling in Davis, running through walnut orchards, getting to grips with this outlandish and enormous country (43 states visited so far!) and practising an extreme form of Scotch thrift*, from eating home-grown food to dumpster-diving/skip-surfing for major appliances.

*when “making a living” as a writer, thrift helps a lot.

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Top Ten Tuesday: Villains I Can’t Help But to Root For

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Every so often I come across a villain who is so sympathetic, personable, or just plain interesting that I can’t help but to hope they’ll win whatever conflict they’re having with the main character or characters.

1. Dracula from Bram Stoker’s Dracula. 

Vampires are supposed to be alluring creatures who don’t show you their terrifyingly dark side until it’s too late to escape their clutches. In my opinion, this monster work best when both of these parts of their personalties are played up as much as possible for the audience. The beautiful thing about this book is just how well it did exactly that. I simultaneously wanted to run screaming from Dracula while at the same time feeling irresistibly drawn to him.

2. Carrie from Steven King’s Carrie. 

Carrie’s backstory was so detailed and heartbreaking that I understood why she became so dangerous later on in the plot. Growing up in an abusive home and being relentlessly bullied at school made her feel completely out of control, and that can lead someone to do pretty extreme things to change that.

Honestly, I kept hoping that a friendly adult who had similar powers would notice how badly she was struggling and offer some kind of help for her.

3. Johnny from S.E. Hinton’s The Outsiders.

I never would have thought I’d have so much empathy for a gang member who killed someone, but this story changed my mind about that. There are reasons why some people make the decisions they do. Johnny’s childhood had made it very difficult for him to handle conflict or strong emotions in a healthy way.

No, I obviously didn’t want him to kill anyone, but I did keep hoping that he’d find a way to escape his rival gang long enough to get some help and make better choices in the future. Given the way the plot was written, the only way for this to happen would be if he got away with murder.

4. Kingpin (aka Wilson Fisk) from the Daredevil graphic novels (various authors).

If you haven’t already noticed a certain pattern in today’s post, you will now.

Just like with Carrie and Johnny, Kingpin’s childhood was anything but a happy one. He grew up watching his father physically and emotionally abuse his mother. It only grew more severe over time since this character was raised in a community that looked the other way when it came to these sorts of things.

Kingpin grew up to be a powerful crime boss who regularly had run-ins with Daredevil and the law in general. His personality was so friendly, at least to those who didn’t cross him, that it was easy to forget how many laws he’d broken. He also used his ill-gotten wealth and power to take care of people in his community who had no one else to turn to.

Despite all of my misgivings, I can’t help but to keep rooting for Kingpin.

5. The monster from Patrick Ness’ A Monster Calls.
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The first time I read this story, I was quite annoyed with the monster for refusing to help Conor the first time he asked. Conor’s mom was severely ill, and all the boy wanted was for her to be well again. He had completely unselfish, pure motives for wanting a magical fix to her health problems.

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6. Dexter from Jeff Lindsay’s Darkly Dreaming Dexter. 

A small percentage of people are born with the desire to harm and even kill others. What I liked the most about Dexter was how he harnessed his uncontrollable urge to be a serial killer to oddly do a lot of good in the world. (Now that is a sentence I never thought I’d write!)

7. Elphaba from Gregory Maguire’s Wicked: The Life and Times of the Wicked Witch of the West. 

This retelling of The Wizard of Oz explained why Elphaba, the Wicked Witch of the West, did all of the things she did to Dorothy and other characters. I loved this universe even more after getting to know its biggest villain so well.

8. Lucifer from Glen Duncan’s I, Lucifer.

After stealing a human body and living among us, the devil learned a few things about humanity that truly surprised him. This was such an unusual premise that I really didn’t know what to think of it at first, but I did love seeing ordinary human customs through the eyes of someone who was bewildered by some of them. There were so many funny moments that I couldn’t help but to hope this character would have a happy ending.

9. V from Alan Moore’s V for Vendetta.

I struggled a little bit with whether or not to include V today because of the truly terrible things he did. In no way am I trying to excuse him or anyone else in this list, but I did love the way he reframed what the relationship between an individual and their government should be like and how people should respond when their rights begin to be stripped away.

10. Guy Montag from Ray Bradbury’s Fahrenheit 451. 

Imagine being paid to hunt down books and burn them! I wanted to hate Guy for all of the knowledge and stories he’d purposefully destroyed, but I only grew to like him the more I got to know him.

Based on his limited and twisted knowledge of how books were used, it made perfect sense for him to want to destroy all of them. If the only thing I ever heard about this topic was all of the destructive things that have happened as a result of people being exposed to knowledge, I’d feel the same way.

The plot made it seem as though the only way for this character to survive in such an oppressive society was for him to keep destroying books. Therefore, I had to root for him. There was really no other option that I could see.

Which villains have you rooted for in the past?

Halloween Good Night by Doug Cushman


Halloween Good Night by Doug Cushman
Publisher: Henry Holt and Co.
Genre: Childrens, Sci-Fi/Fantasy, Holiday, Horror, Paranormal, Contemporary, Historical
Length: Short Story (32 pages)
Age Recommendation: 3+
Rating: 3.5 Stars
Reviewed by Astilbe

If you were a ghost haunting a castle and moat,
Rattling thick chains, making underpants float,
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Even little ghosts and skeletons have to be tucked in for bedtime at some point.

One of the things I enjoyed the most about this tale was how creative all of the goodnight messages were for the various creatures featured in it. Some of them were written as puns. Others were a humorous spin on the traditional mythologies of everything from mummies to vampires. No matter how these scenes were written, all of them made me smile. Their creativity was what kept me reading until the final page.

Unfortunately, the plot wasn’t as well developed as I would have liked it to be. As interested as I was in the premise, I was hoping for the characters to have more to do during the course of their storylines. They all followed the same pattern no matter who was talking about how their put their children to bed, so there simply wasn’t enough going on in those bedtime routines for me to want to read this more than once.

As someone who loves horror, I’m always on the lookout for children’s stories in this genre that are appropriate for even the youngest readers. While there definitely were horror elements, they were written so gently and humourlessly that I wouldn’t hesitate to read this to any preschooler who is looking forward to Halloween or who would enjoy reading about a few spooky creatures.

Halloween Good Night should be read by anyone who has ever wondered how monsters and other creatures say goodnight to their children.

Dixieland Dead by Penny Burwell Ewing


Dixieland Dead by Penny Burwell Ewing
Publisher: The Wild Rose Press
Genre: Mystery/Suspense, Contemporary
Length: Full Length (361 pgs)
Rating: 4 Stars
Reviewed by Snowdrop
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When the economy tanks in Whiskey Creek, Georgia, hairstylist, Jolene Claiborne expands her business to include skin care. A wise move until Scarlett Cantrell, a local celebrity, is murdered in the facial room. The police brush aside Jolene’s suspicions that the incident is tied to a recent break-in, and to complicate matters, the victim’s ghost threatens to make Dixieland Salon her permanent place of residence if Jolene fails to expose the killer. Scarlett’s last words provide the only clue: “Find the jade elephant. Explains everything.” That is until a book of poetry turns up with a dangerous secret inside. Dealing with a diva ghost ain’t easy in the Bible belt. Throw in a sexy police detective, a crooked mayor with connections to the mob, a family cover-up, a mother who hasn’t cut the apron strings, and you get one stressed out middle-aged hairstylist with murder and mayhem on the brain.

Well this was certainly fun. Who would ever think I’d have such a good time reading about a murder in a beauty salon? Let me tell you, I’ll never have a facial again. Well, maybe I haven’t had one yet, but I wanted to give you a few hints of what to watch out for. Can you imagine what havoc an unhappy ghost could do in a salon? Frizzy hair, yellow hair, purple hair, a mohawk, well you get the idea. I’m not even going to conjure up all the horrors of a facial or a mani/pedi, but the thoughts make me shudder. Oh, except, I forgot…I don’t believe in ghosts. But this one’s funny so I couldn’t help it. Jolene has a tough sell getting her sisters on board trying to find out who killed her ghost. Even though they are trying so hard to make a go of the salon, the murder victim, now a ghost, was about as mean and selfish a person as possible when she was a human. Even worse, their Mama, named Dixie naturally, put money into the business.

Even though this is a cute cozy, there’s nothing simple here. One of the reasons I enjoyed this book was that Penny Burwell Ewing made her characters fun and very much alive. She must have lived in the same small town I grew up in because her town and the people in the salon are a carbon copy of mine. There’s plenty of laughs and plenty of good reading.

This book is part of a series called “The Haunted Salon Series”. The books aren’t numbered but there are three in the series and judging from publication dates this would be Book 1.

Christmas Once Again by D.K. Deters


Christmas Once Again by D.K. Deters
Publisher: The Wild Rose Press
Genre: Contemporary, Historical, Time Travel, Holiday
Length: Short Story (57 pgs)
Heat Level: Sweet
Rating: Three stars
Reviewed by Fern

She’s dead broke. And eviction looms. On Christmas Eve antique consultant Madison Knight takes a phone call from local rancher Zach Murdock. Through a mix-up at an estate sale, Madison’s company purchased his grandmother’s beloved painting. He offers double the money for its return.

Madison risks her job to track down the artwork, but success falls short when she’s stuck in a blizzard. Stranded, she seeks help from a frontier family. Are they living off the grid, or did she somehow travel through time?
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Zach’s the only person who knows her plan. He also knows a secret about his gran’s painting. It’s up to him to rescue Madison, but maybe he’s not cut out to be a hero.

Zachary is working hard to track down a painting accidentally sold that his Gran is desperate to have returned. Finally finding the antique store that bought the item, he speaks with Madison and the two of them try to retrieve the painting. Only Madison discovers that the painting really is important – to herself as well as Zachary’s family.

I found this to be an interesting short story. While simple in some respects, I enjoyed many of the complications in the plotline, finding that it changed what could easily have been a regular time-travel story into a far richer tale. I was also really impressed that Zach’s grandmother wasn’t just a token character, we got to hear her side to the story as well.

Madison was quite a relatable character to my mind, broke and struggling to make ends meet. I sympathized with her confusion when she was unexpectedly tossed back over a hundred years in time and was impressed that she managed to not get herself run out of town as a witch or crazy woman. A part of me was a little disappointed that the short length of the story made the back-and-forth in time travelling feel a little rushed. I couldn’t help but think that the author maybe should have give a little more detail to this section of the book because upon initial reading it felt somewhat confusing and I really think having that part fleshed out a bit more would have made the story far richer to read. I was relieved that there was quite a decent length explanation toward the end, summarizing up the entire chain of events or else I might not have fully pieced the sequence together.

Readers looking for a strong romance might find the relationship between Zachary and Madison not quite as fulfilling as they hoped for. While the two are clearly destined to be together and enjoy a lovely happy ending – the bulk of the story is talking about how they come to be together. Aside from a few chaste kisses there is no physical intimacy between them and indeed the story finishes pretty much as soon as they connect and get together. A lovely story, I found this more geared towards readers who enjoy time-travel novels with only a slight dash of romance. Readers who enjoy the romance and relationship to be front and center might not find this story as appealing.

With a strong plot and plenty going on – I found this to be an interesting and complicated time-travel short story.

The Background at The Fortress by Madeleine Romeyer Dherbey


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    The Background of The Fortress

    First of all, the Vercors Mountains. Breathtakingly beautiful, dangerous, a natural playground for all extreme sport lovers. Rock climbing, canyoning, spelunking, skiing, it’s all there. But for me, it’s home. It’s where my ancestors have lived and are buried, under those same cliffs.

    Then, the history. The Vercors is a dream of freedom, a heroic battle, a military disaster, but also redemptive last stand. Many military and history books have been written on the subject, but no fiction accounts, and in fact, I was frustrated by the dryness of the accounts which I felt did not reflect the human dimension of that battle. When Pierre Dalloz and Jean Prévost conceived of the Plan des Montagnards for the Vercors in 1941, France was defeated, its army disbanded, its people divided and demoralized. Yet three years later, a small force was growing beyond the cliff, entrusted by the Allies with a mission to disrupt German movements after Overlord in Normandy and Anvil on the Mediterranean coast. But the dream fell short, with no Mediterranean landing or backup. The paratroopers who did come were German. The small army of the Vercors, the first Maquis of France, its first free republic under Nazi occupation, was abandoned to its fate. For six weeks, they fought with fierce and sometimes desperate courage a force twenty times superior in size, equipment, and training. They were slaughtered, even tortured in the mountain’s sawmills. Hundreds were deported to their death. Yet the survivors regrouped and joined the FFI to continue the fight, eventually joining the liberation armies all the way to Germany.

    Finally, my own family history. Three of my uncles were condemned to death for collaborating with the Vichy government and betraying C2, a Resistance camp, to the Nazis. Their sentences were later commuted to forced labor, but the national disgrace verdict stood, and they had to leave the area to avoid being murdered. Despite the death threats, my father— who had fought with honor during the war—decided to stay. The legacy was hard to overcome in a community mauled by four years of occupation and violence, and seventy years later, my last name remains associated with the destruction of the Maquis of Malleval.

    And then, there are also small things, like a Sten machine gun I found in the mud of a summer creek, with this inscription, Pour ma Suzon Cherie, June 12, 1944; or the story of a fifteen-year old boy, a resistant fighter whose name is forgotten, who was tortured and murdered by the Nazis in the summer of 1944.

    The war has not made much of difference in Alix’s life. Her father has seen to it that she grows up unaware, unworried, but safe in her tiny village under the cliffs of the Vercors. All around her he has built a fortress whose walls are impregnable—until the 27th of April, 1944. That day he makes a stupid mistake up on the cliff, and the walls of the Fortress start crashing down. Reality breaks into Alix’s life with unrelenting violence, unforeseen possibilities. From now on, every decision she makes will mean life or death.

    Six weeks before D-Days, a thousand kilometers from the beaches of Normandy.

    There are no generals in the French Vercors, just a handful of men and women against the Nazi war machine. They come from Bretagne, Paris, and Slovenia, and the villages up on the cliff. They are the Fortress.

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    When she looked up, the cart had rounded the curve, and the way ahead was wide open. In a minute they would leave the cliff Madeleine Romeyer Dherbey 14 behind. She stopped the horses and turned around, expecting to see her father on top of the log pile. “Papa?” she called. There was no response. Her eyes darted from one place to another. On the wall against the blue sky, behind the cart, down the road, as far as it went along the rock face. “Papa?” she called again. He was there a second ago…right there, he was standing right there…. “Papa,” she cried. “Where are you?” Then she saw Mikko, two paws on the wall, sniffing. And her hands started to shake. “Papa,” she said, but no sound came out. “Papa, come back.”

    About the Author: Madeleine Romeyer Dherbey was born in the French Alps, moved to the United States twenty-five years later, and currently lives in the mountains of Virginia with her husband, two daughters, and Mikko.

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