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Touring Tuesday with Rebekkah Ford

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Paige knows evil exists in this world, but she never imagined it would want something from her.In the small town of Astoria, Oregon, surrounded by deep forest and endless mountains, another world thrives . . . a menacing one where dark spirits dwell in soulless humans. Seventeen-year-old Paige Reed lives in this lush, picturesque setting. She’s not your average teen, though she appears to be. Not only is she heartsick, but she’s been receiving cryptic premonitions from a ghostly voice since the age of four. After she hears a haunting message about herself, supernatural occurrences begin to confuse her.

Nathan Caswell seems to peer into Paige’s soul, evoking a magnetic energy between them they cannot deny. They’re connected. But he’s no ordinary guy. He tracks dark spirits and becomes alarmed when they set their sights on Paige.

When two power-hungry malevolent beings make demands on her, she realizes then the fate of mankind rest in her hands. Her world quickly turns inside out where the impossible becomes possible, and in the end she’s faced with a life changing decision that will not only alter her existence but the world as she knows it.

Can a deeply troubled teen overcome her own demons in order to fight those lurking about? With the past and present colliding, Paige must make the ultimate mortal choice. Will it be the right one?

 

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Rebekkah Ford grew up in a family that dealt with the paranormal. Her parents’ Charles and Geri Wilhelm were the directors of the UFO Investigator’s League in Fairfield, Ohio, back in the 1970s. They also investigated ghost hauntings and Bigfoot sightings in addition to UFO’s. Growing up in this type of environment and having the passion for writing is what drove Rebekkah at an early age to write stories dealing with the paranormal. Her fascination with the unknown is what led her to write the, Beyond the Eyes trilogy. Visit her online and read her blog at http://themusingwriter.blogspot.com
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Manic Monday Catching My Breath

I was away for the weekend, something I haven’t done in some time. Now I’m regrouping for an exciting couple of weeks. You see, I was just informed that In Chains has a release date: August 1st. I’m very excited to see what my fans think of this book. It took me longer to create than I wanted but it was worth the wait. At least, that is what I hope my die hard fans will think.

So now what? I have to organize my blogs, finish up some interviews, and create new giveaways. I’m busy running my street team with my awesome Divas and helping out with the World Castle Street Team. Our authors are really trying to band together to collectively get our names out there. Well worth the time and effort we are putting into it!

And then? I’m working on planning a few Facebook events to celebrate the release of In Chains, as well as support some other new releases that are coming out here soon. I want to finish Crushed this month and then work on my Young Adult books for my Spirited Series. Lots to do and not as much time to do it.

What am I looking forward to? September I’m attending the Penned Con in St. Louis. It will be my very first author convention and I hope I don’t embarrass myself when I meet some of the authors that I’ve been connecting with on Facebook. I imagine I’ll fan girl some unsuspecting author, but who knows.

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Flash Fiction Friday- Mountain

We took a small break with the holiday, but we’re back with some flashes for you. I think you’re going to enjoy these! This week I am stepping back and letting you read these fabulous authors!

 

FLASH 1 Author Brieanna Robertson

Kash stepped out onto the front porch to see that she was already awake. Against the backdrop of the

morning fog rolling across the lush green countryside, she sat on the railing, a cup of coffee in hand,

one leg dangling lazily. She looked harmless in this setting, quaint almost—quiet. Her blonde hair hung

in tangled waves down her shoulders, and the denim button-down shirt she wore was about a size too

large for her slender frame. She glanced over at him when she heard the screen door shut, and she

smiled.

 

Kash wasn’t fooled for one second by that smile. So innocent and dazzling white. He’d been transfixed

by it at first too. No one would ever believe looking at her right now that three weeks ago he had

stood stunned, shocked into silence, while she tramped out onto the very same porch they were now

occupying, shotgun in hand. In her form-fitting wedding dress, she had propped her booted foot up onto

the railing, golden hair flowing down her back like the mane of a wild lioness. She raised the shotgun to

her shoulder, took aim, and with a shot that a sniper would be envious of, had blown the back of her

husband-to-be’s truck full of buckshot. After reloading a few times, she managed to take out all of his

tires as well.

 

Apparently, that’s what went down when a woman like Branson found out her fiancé was sleeping with

her sister the day of the wedding. Kash was just glad he was still on her good side.

 

“Well, good morning, handsome!” she greeted cheerfully.

 

Kash smirked and went to stand next to her with his own cup of coffee. He took a breath of the

fresh morning air and sighed in contentment. Peace stole into his heart. “For as much chaos as I’ve

encountered since arriving here, I have to say, there is something magical about this place,” he said.

 

She snorted. “Chaos? I don’t know what you’re talking about.” The last part of her statement was

muffled due to her stuffing her lips onto the rim of her coffee cup and taking a sip.

 

He chuckled and leaned a hip against the railing. “I wandered quite a while before ending up at this

place,” he continued. “I’ve always been so always so restless. I’m not here.” He let his gaze travel off

across the vast wilderness beyond the house.

 

“It’s because I’m awesome,” Branson stated, her voice lighthearted and teasing. He glanced down at

her, and she grinned while she took another drink of coffee.

 

“Awesomely scary,” he muttered teasingly.

 

She burst out laughing, almost knocking herself off the railing. She slung her legs over the side and

planted both her feet on the ground to steady herself while she wiped her mouth free of the coffee

she had spit. When she got herself under control, she sighed. “Yeah, well, story of my life. That’s what

happens when you’re raised with six brothers.” Her usual jovial disposition sobered suddenly and a faint

frown furrowed her brow. “Well, unless you’re my sister. Apparently, being raised in our family just

made her a whore.”

 

Kash’s heart went out to Branson. He couldn’t imagine what it must feel like to have to deal with that

kind of betrayal. He shook his head and made an irritated noise in his throat. She looked at him in

confusion, probably thinking his disgust was directed at her. “She did what she did out of jealousy.”

 

She frowned. “What could she possibly have been jealous of?”

 

He smiled softly at her and held her gaze for a few seconds. “What isn’t there to be jealous of?”

Surprise blossomed across her face, followed by a faint pink tinge to her cheeks. She stared at him for a

moment, then stood and smacked him playfully in the chest before heading back inside.

Kash grinned to himself, and thought back on the strange journey that had brought him to this mountain

with this crazy cowgirl…

FLASH #2 Author Michele Corneglio

It was nearly time for our walk in the community when the dog realizes someone is walking in my backyard. this is a problem since I am the only human member of my family at home and we keep the gate locked.
I slowly walk to the back window and try to see who it is rummaging around my tomato plant.
“Hey Andrea!” I shout through the screened window. I could tell by the body shape and by the A-1 security ball cap it was our local security zealot. She popped her head up in my direction.
“Oh, hey Mag,” she responds with surprise. I am guessing she thought I’d be around the corner on my walk by now. too bad for her, Kat and I had decided to vary the times of our walks because we felt we were too predictable.
“May I help you?”
“Oh… uh… yeah. Yes. yes, you can help me, rather I can help you. as you can see I was able to get into your yard without detection or deterrence. you need to install a perimeter detection system. If I can get in, anyone can get in.”
“Andrea, we have motion sensor lights to deter criminals when it is dark. I did detect you in my yard, probably a minute after you hopped the corner post. if you wanted some vine ripe tomatoes, all you had to do was ask. don’t you think you’re taking this security thing a bit too far? Making a mountain out of this ant hill, I think.” By this time I had walked out to Andrea with a small bag of tomatoes I had harvested the day before. “Here you go. No tomato shopping for a week. Let me walk you to our locked security gate and let you out.”
Andrea stood there a bit shocked. I’m not going to bust her for trespassing. I know she has my best interests at heart, even if I don’t agree with her. I’m going to be neighborly and politely show her the door.
“If you want, come over next week.” I opened the gate for her. “I think I’ll have a couple bell peppers for you,” I said as I nudge her shocked body through the walkway. “Thanks for stopping by!” I lock the gate behind her.
I walk into the house, begin to collect my thoughts and the door bell rings. With a heavy sigh, I check the peep hole.
“Hey. come on in. I’m almost ready,” I say with zero excitement. it is Kat. I know I’m late for our walk, but I just don’t want to go now.
“Was that Andrea I just saw? where’s her car? Did she walk? What did she want?”
“Yes. I don’t know. probably. to instill fear in the hearts of dog moms around the community.” I was shuffling papers on the counter not focusing on the conversation.
“She has a point you know. we do need more security around here.” This is another point Kat and I disagree on. I believe in personal responsibility. it is my job to take care of my house and if I want to deter people from breaking in, that’s my job to do. Andrea wants a full blown lock down of the Community.
 “I am not for a security guard at the front of the community. I don’t think making this a gated community will raise my property values like Andrea reports. I don’t know how much of a deterrent a security vehicle is driving around the community when we live on public streets.”
“I know we disagree on this, Magda, but she’s only trying to protect your family.”
“Then she should have knocked on the front door instead of hopping my fence and looking for food!” I slammed the papers down on the counter. “I have security lights. we keep our gate and doors locked. we have a dog with excellent hearing and notices the slightest change in her environment. I think we are covered!” I am so frustrated by others that tell me what I should do in my own home.
“Kat, I think I would like to be alone for a while. let’s walk extra time tomorrow to make up for today.”
“Mag, I think you’re blowing this out of proportion. Let’s get some fresh air. Come on.” She motioned to the front door.
“No. Thanks.” I forced a smile. “I’m going to clean up this mess on the counter and investigate what damage Andrea caused by hopping the fence near my squash plants. We will catch up tomorrow.” I push Katrina out the front door like I did Andrea out the gate. lock the door and begin thinking:
Is Andrea a zealot or does she have a point?

FLASH #3 Kelly Abell

He knew better. He’d hiked this mountain a million times. He’d hunted and trapped here

with his father, fished and rock climbed with his brothers, and spent many a night under the vast

universe of stars. This time, though, was different. This time might be the last.

 

Glancing down at the offending bone protruding through his shin, he was reminded of

just how stupid he was. Bright spots of pain swirled before his eyes, and he struggled to stay

conscious. Years of military training gave John the discipline he needed for mind over body,

but he struggled with it. It would be so easy to just surrender to the pain and go into that blessed

darkness.

 

“Damn it!” He cursed at no one but the trees, and maybe a rabbit or two. His phone lay in

about a hundred pieces next to where he’d fallen. He smacked his fist on a nearby rock. “John,

you’re an idiot.”

 

If he hadn’t been so angry with them, he would have planned better. The only thing he’d

grabbed, besides his phone, was his ever ready back pack which contained enough food and

water for three days, a change of clothes, and his pistol. Would Carol or Rick send someone to

search for him in that time? He couldn’t bet on it. If he planned to survive, he needed to reach the

ranger’s station he passed about two miles back before dark. He glanced at his watch. That gave

him about three hours.

 

Rumors of a mountain lion were circulating through town. A few local farmers had lost

some cattle to the big cat, and local hunters and trappers hadn’t been able to track the illusive

creature. He’d only seen a cougar in the wild once, and that had been enough. John respected

the awesome God-given power of those creatures. If this one was hunting cattle, then something

was wrong. Cougars didn’t come that close to people unless they were starving or rabid. Even

with the ski resort that went up about two years ago, John knew there was still plenty of food in

this wilderness to keep a big cat happy. The last thing he needed was to cross the path of a crazy

cougar.

 

With tremendous effort, he hauled his body closer to a sturdy young pine. He snapped off

three sturdy branches. Removing his shirt, he mustered the strength to rip it into strips and tie

the branches to each side of his leg. The mere thought of standing caused a wave of nausea.

With shear willpower, John fought it. Rolling first to one knee, he used the third stick to hold

his balance while he hopped to one foot. His other hand braced against the tree as black spots

swirled in front of his eyes. John hooked his arm around the crook of the pine, to stay upright if

he fainted. He closed his eyes and focused, managing to hold the darkness at bay.

 

John knew if he could just make it to the ranger’s station, he could make use of the radio and

call for help. He’d have shelter and a place he could safely stay the night. But that two mile hike

might as well be fifty. He glanced back at the busted cell phone and cursed again.

Seeing Carol with his best friend, Rick, had hurt John beyond belief. That pain now swirled

with the agony of the leg. How could they do that to him? He’d never find out if he didn’t make

it back.

 

He never heard the big cat approach. A low rumble in its throat was all that alerted John to

its presence. Slowly, he glanced over his shoulder at the angry mountain lion blocking his way to

the trail. It was over. He’d never reach his gun before the cat sprung. He watched in horror as the

animal’s haunches bunched.

 

It sprung to the simultaneous crack of a rifle. The gigantic animal fell dead at John’s feet. He

lost his grip on the pine, and as the pain and relief claimed him, he caught sight of Rick, his best

friend. Good. When he came to, he could kill the cheating bastard.

Flash #4 Author Joann Buchanan

 It’s an excerpt from After Dark, book 3 Children of Nox series, available in three months.

Fire burns the ice frozen by time.  Embers made of passions flames have become the death that needs covered in the dirt from whence we came.  There are truths hidden in the darkness. They lay dormant, waiting for that single beam of light to shine on them. They are the freedoms we all long for and the balance we all seek and yet they are nevermore and almost lovers. They are the two sided coin of the bastard free will, the brother of that temptress called love.  If that poisonous spell called love danced across the meadows, I would spit on it and walk away.  I would be ignorant to the pain of endless nights and no longer would I live with a shadow over my head. Did I love him? I did and that is the shame I must endure.

The abomination I allowed to be set upon the world haunts me and now the Time of Three is here. I should have let love fall, crash to the ground and burn in the fires of my beating heart. I gave way for the abomination. I lit the flames and now I must watch and wait to see if the world will fall to darkness because of my own transgressions. If there ever was a curse for the gardens that grow in this the beating hearts of mine then it would be sewn with the weeds of regret. It would be the absence of joy and the single loneliness I must cling to in order for sanity to rein in my soul. 

I have walked the world with the hope that each night that fallacy I called my lover and husband wouldn’t be set free from the cages that surrounded him. Oh wondrous night and fate filled light, how do you greet me?  Is it with more pain or do you perhaps bring me sanctuary from the darkness of my own making?

The deep wooded forests surround the one place of joy I found during my eternal night. I have no children, death and sleep are not my friends. My arms may be empty but my heart is true and loyal to my wolves. And there, upon the mountains sit the Fates who have watched and woven the tapestries. The three of them signal that now is the time and that sweet silence is no longer an option. In this, the Time of Three, the fate of the souls will be decided. The Dream Protector, the Stained one and now the Child of Light is to be born. Will they have the same fate as my dear sweet Lillyanna?

I can still remember the way her tiny hand felt when it wrapped around my fingers. There was goodness and innocence in her. She was my light, my soul, killed in a rage by the demon Ash. And now, the regret I called my lover is free to do as he wills. That BASTARD! I know what he seeks. Am I powerless to do nothing about it? Am I not the goddess of the night? Do I not see in the darkest corners of all the universe? How then is it possible that in this time I am helpless? I know I have missed something. I feel it in the night’s bitter air. There is a piece of the puzzle that remains hidden. If I didn’t, then how could his heart have turned so cold to the embers of our love?

I sob as tears stream down my face. I know the decemberist of days are still ahead. I see the threads and long to pull just one to unravel the past and change the present. Damn the Fates for guarding the tapestries so well. If I designed my own fate, then did I also map out the fates of those I have grown to love so much?

 ~~Nox, Goddess of the Night.

 

See how the epic adventure began. I Am Wolf is available on amazon.com at

http://www.amazon.com/I-Am-Wolf-Children-Nox-ebook/dp/B00LGZ3HJY/ref=tmm_kin_swatch_0?_encoding=UTF8&sr&qid

 

My website, http://joannhbuchanan.blogspot.com/

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World Castle Wednesday Romance Authors

If you love romance, we have it in all shapes and forms for sure. Hot or demure, steamy or sweet? Come have a fling with us.

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Touring Tuesday with Author Judith White


This week I wanted to feature a World Castle Author on my Touring Tuesday. This gal Friday is an amazing author. If you like a good heart racing, blood pumping mystery, you will love her work. This week only, A Method to Madness  is available for $0.99 at Amazon. Get your copy now! You won’t be disappointed! Rumor has it, Ms. White has another book coming out soon. Can’t wait to see what it is!

The Case Files of Sam Flanagan:

A Method to Madness

It’s January 1943 and things are slow for Sam Flanagan, Detroit private detective.  He’s about to call it a day and return to the woman he shares a home with; his eighty two year old grandmother, when in walks Chicago socialite Phyllis Killburn. She’s the daughter of the late tire tycoon, Alden Whitaker, and she’s got troubles.  It seems her husband may be stepping out on her with another woman and he’s keeping a big secret as to his involvement with the military.  She wants to know what’s going on and she’s willing to pay big bucks for the information.

Sam travels to the Windy City and looks up his longtime friend, Harry Blevins, journalist for the Chicago Tribune.  With Harry’s assistance, and with the inadvertent ramblings of his grandmother, will Sam be able to put all the pieces together to solve what is happening within the walls of the Whitaker Estate to stop a murder plot? The deeper Sam digs into the case, he uncovers more twists. Does Sam find a method to this madness?

 

The Case Files of Sam Flanagan:

Sins of the Father

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Baker’s Keyboard Lounge, Detroit’s hotspot for jazz—it’s there that Sam runs into his childhood friend, Johnny Delbeck, and Johnny’s got a problem.  A little over three months ago, Johnny and his wife, Grace, took in her niece.  Myrna Lou Stevic had been nothing but trouble for her mother, Grace’s sister, and her step father.  Grace thinks she can turn the girl’s behavior around by getting her into a new school and getting her involved in the church youth group.  One Monday in April, the seventeen year old was sitting on the porch of the Delbeck’s Dearborn home one minute, and in the next, she was gone. Did she just walk away on her own—something she’s done in the past—or did something more sinister occur?  This is what Johnny hires Sam to find out.  Five days before Easter 1943, Sam tries to ensure her presence for the holiday.  But when he starts asking questions, the picture others paint of this girl isn’t pretty, and it’s obvious there are few who really like her.  The Detroit private detective wants to solve Johnny’s problem—and he wants the ending to be a good one.  Can he find the girl and return her to the home in Dearborn, safe and sound?

 

 

Author Judith White

About the Author

Judith G. White holds a degree in secondary education with a major in history from Western Michigan University.  She currently works part time at The Henry Ford, America’s Greatest History Attraction, where her life has been enriched by meeting dignitaries, entertainment personalities and leaders in business and industry.  She’s traveled throughout the lower forty eight states and toured Great Britain.  History, reading, playing word and trivia games and, of course, writing, is what she likes to do best.  She makes her home in a southern suburb of Detroit along with her husband, Jim; two children, Brandon and Erin; and two dogs, Sadie and Orie.

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Manic Monday

How are you all doing today? Sure was a hectic weekend with trying to enjoy the holiday with family. I had a lot on my plate. We had the 4th of July book sale going on at Smashwords and I’m hoping we got the word out there soon enough. I also think if we are more successful with these sales, we may have more of them.

What else? I finished my second round of edits for In Chains. I am hoping it comes out this month, but there are no guarantees. It will be out soon though and I can’t wait to see what people think about it. This book was a journey for me, a breaking point from the normal story line of the Women of Lena, for this time the story was more about the adventure and choosing your duty over your heart. I really wanted to make it about more than the steamy sex, more than just falling in love. I wanted the end to have a higher impact to my readers. If my beta readers and editor are in indicator of this, my fans are going to definitely be upset with me at the end.

What else did I do this weekend? Kept working on Crushed. I managed to break the 20k mark and am continuing to move ahead. I’m hoping to finish this book by the end of the month, but it will be a long time before it comes out more than likely. I have some tricky decisions to make on where I want to go with it. I am a creature of habit, so making huge changes is something that scares me.

So, what’s up for this week? I’m having a slower week this week since I have company coming to visit and a small mini-vacation next weekend. So, I’ll be in an out until Friday and gone the whole weekend. It will be nice to close the computer up and get away for a change. Hopefully, you won’t miss me too much. 🙂

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BTSeMag Blogger Opportunity

Being a blogger for BTS has benefits! Become a blogger for BTS and be a team member in the ongoing work to promote authors, as well as BTS Book Reviews emag.

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convention_star Blog Beat. Every blogger who places the emag on their blog site or website and posts the weekly highlight sent by Babs, will be included in the Blog Beat in each issue. This is a free promotion for the bloggers blog site. Bloggers banner is used, along with a direct link to their blog.

convention_star Win a free half page ad. Each issue 2 bloggers from among the group who post the weekly emag highlights and place the emag on their site, will win a free half page ad. This can be a author blogger who showcases their book, or a blogger who advertises their blog or business.

 

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During the turbulent 1960s, when American adept Peter Branton agrees to go to Transylvania for the CIA, he suspects it’s not about ball bearings as he was told. What he finds is a plot that could…
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Throwback Thursday- Daily Blogs on BTSeMag

 

Did you know that BTSeMag has a daily blog featuring a different author each day? You should really check it out. I’ve written a handful for them and always have a blast creating something new. You can read the blog here each day. It is also good to note that if you are a blogger you can help advertise for BTSeMag and make some great connections, as well as earning surprise benefits.

 

 

Today, I decided to share my most recent blog from BTSeMag and you can find it on the page here.  I really enjoyed writing this piece, especially considering how frustrated I have been with writer’s block lately. Enjoy!

Back in a Flash

By Author Elissa Daye

Many times I have sat with a blinking cursor glaring at me on white document screen. My insides churn and my head starts to explode, as the frustration of a mental block strikes its blow again. It’s never easy fighting your stoic demons, when you are armed with nothing but an idea that poofs into your head for a fleeting moment, then disappears like a dandelion tuft floating away to some mysterious place that you just know would captivate you for longer than ten seconds, if you could just hang on to it. Why me, I wonder. Why can’t I just hold onto it long enough to etch it into my memory? I’ve sat at my computer several times, just staring until the sides of my screen shut out the rest of my peripheral vision like some new aged horse blinders, but then realize that all I’m doing is giving myself a headache from my efforts.

So then what? I take a walk, mumbling words under my breath—some nice, some, well you can take a guess at what they might sound like. I’ve shouted into pillows, as I cranked up the noise, hoping my pleas to the gods to just let me write something might go answered before the neighbors call the cops to come lock up their lunatic neighbor.

Okay, so maybe not all of this has happened. I am a writer, so I guess the description does get indulged from time to time, but I have suffered writer’s block and it is the worst punishment anyone who loves to write can suffer. Has this ever happened to you? Have you ever been left feeling frustrated, irritational, and blue because your muse has taken the first flight to nowheresville when you just need her to stick around long enough to create a new idea? If you answered yes, and if you’re a writer for any forum, then I’m sure you can relate.

What can you do to fight writer’s block? I’ve learned there is no fail safe cure for it. What may have worked one time, might not work another. What I have learned though is that usually my block is my brain’s way of saying I need a break from this story. So I step away and rethink my options. I could continue to write on this path that is covered with thorny bushes, ravenous wolves, and thundering storms, or I can take the other path that says “Hey you! It’s sunny over here and we’ve got plenty of plot lines waiting for you here in a flash!” Right, easy way out then. I tread over to the path that promises an easy go and give it a try.

What do I mean? I know, I’m having way too much fun writing this piece. What I mean to say is that when I am having difficulty with a story, it’s because I’ve put too much pressure on myself to finish a story, when instead I could write a journal entry, a poem, anything that doesn’t require absolute completion. It’s called Flash Fiction and it’s really quite simple. I’ve done them two different ways.

The first way is to take a word, any old word you want, and throw it into a small story. The first time I did this, I think my word was wind. My mind started to think about the many different ways wind could be in a story and I pictured a person leaping from a window and being carried on the wind like a feather floating to safety on the ground below. It was a pretty piece, and I never did turn it into a story, but it got me writing and that was what I needed it to do. I continued to do one of these each week and each time, another part of me unlocked. By writing anything at all, I started to feel successful. I was then able to pick up the story that would not write itself, and the words started to leap onto the screen.

So now, you’re probably wondering what the other way was. After all, I did mention two ways. The second was using a picture to help fuel a story and with this challenge I was limited to 500 words. This one worked even better for me, for these little snippets have actually become scenes for some of my published works. Some, I’m still saving for a future story idea.

In a way, these Flash Fictions remind me of the free writing we did in my Creative Writing class in high school. The challenge there was to write, write, and write. Anything at all was fine, even if you just repeated the same word over and over again. How many times can you write rutabaga, before you start wondering whether it is a fruit or vegetable? Then the whole rest of your writing turns into why in the world is a tomato a fruit, yet tastes like a vegetable. The only problem with this stream of consciousness writing is that you can’t always use most of what you write because the writing is nonsensical, but in short it too can still aid the wall that separates you from your writing.

Never fear. Blocks don’t seem to last forever. If you find yourself ramming your head into a wall because your story line has deserted you, give one of these strategies a try. It may not be the end all cure, but who knows, your muse could be back in a flash.

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World Castle Wednesdays- Westerns, Adventures, and Inspirationals

Poster12Hi all! Today I’m featuring some wonderful World Castle Authors. If you love Westerns and Adventures, these fine authors are definitely a must read. I’m also including some Inspirational Reads with one of our Christian Suspense writers. If you want to learn more about these fine writers, you can go to World Castle Publishing and check out their author pages. You can also interact with them on our street team:

 

 

 

 

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