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Monday, December 12, 2016

"Gravity" by Juliann Rich

EXCERPT and GIVEAWAY
Gravity
by Juliann Rich


Gravity is currently on tour with Reading Addiction Book Tours. The tour stops here today for an excerpt and a giveaway. Please be sure to visit the other tour stops as well.


For more book by this author, please check out my blog post on Caught in the Crossfire and my blog post on Searching for Grace.

Description
Sometimes you fly. Sometimes you fall.
A dream at Olympic gold in ski jumping. It’s a dream that’s been the exclusive property of male Olympic athletes.
Until now.
For seventeen-year-old Ellie Engebretsen, the 2011 decision to include women’s ski jumping in the Olympics is a game changer. She’d love to bring home the gold for her father, a former Olympic hopeful whose dreams were blown along with his knees on an ill-timed landing. But can she defy the pull of gravity that draws her to Kate Moreau, her biggest competition and the girl of her dreams?
How can Ellie soar through the air when all she feels like doing is falling hard?


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Excerpt
Prologue
This is not a story about a girl who found the courage to come out as gay.
Wrong girl. Wrong book.
Sorry. (Not really.)
This is a story about a ski jumper—me. And an auburn-haired girl—Kate. And the biggest
jump of all.
Ask any ski jumper and they’ll tell you a truth that never airs on ESPN.
None of us jumps for the judges. Or the scores. Or to nail some fucking form.
We jump for those four, five, six seconds of airtime. Against the rush of the wind, despite
the hard ground beneath us, we jump.
And in the jumping, we fly free.
So no, this isn’t a story about a girl who found the courage to come out as gay.
Wrong girl. Wrong book.
Sorry. (Not really.)
This is a story about a girl who found the courage to jump, to fly, and—for a brief, precious time—to be free.
But here’s the thing.
All flights come to an end.
Ask any ski jumper and they’ll tell you that’s another truth that never airs on ESPN.
For better. For worse. Gravity always wins.
[Want more? Click below to read a longer excerpt.]


Praise for the Book
"A spicy novel about two young women daring to fly free in life and love while accurately depicting the thrill of ski jumping!" ~ Sarah Hendrickson, Olympic Ski Jumper and Member of the US Women’s Ski Jumping Team
"Filled with vivid imagery - from describing the heat between the sheets to the cold of ski jump slopes - coupled with teen girls leaping deeply into love, betrayal, and the chasm between, Rich's frequently funny and sometime philosophical novel Gravity soars." ~ Patrick Jones, author of Chasing Tail Lights, Minnesota Book Award runner-up
"Juliann Rich has taken as much care in crafting Gravity as Ellie has taken in honing her sport of ski jumping and exacting revenge on her ex. Gravity is the intriguing tale of old love, new love, losses and gains. Rich executes an intense inrun, a brilliant take-off, a demanding freefall, and a graceful landing with this novel. If storytelling were an Olympic event, and I were a judge, I'd award Gravity a perfect 10." ~ Eva Indigo, author of Tilt-a-Whirl and Laughing Down the Moon

About the Author
Minnesota writer Juliann Rich spent her childhood in search of the perfect climbing tree. The taller, the better! A branch thirty feet off the ground and surrounded by leaves, caterpillars, birds, and squirrels was a good perch for a young girl to find herself. Seeking truth in nature and finding a unique point of view remain crucial elements in her life as well as her writing.
Juliann is the author of four young adult novels: Caught in the Crossfire, Searching for Grace, Taking the Stand, and Gravity. She writes character-driven books about young adults who are bound to discover their true selves and the courage to create an authentic life ... if the journey doesn’t break them.
Juliann is the 2014 recipient of the Emerging Writer Award from The Saints and Sinners Literary Festival and lives with her husband and an adorable but naughty dachshund named Bella in a 1920’s brownstone she is lovingly restoring to its original beauty.

Giveaway
Enter the tour-wide giveaway for a chance to win signed copies of the Crossfire Trilogy Series.

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Sunday, September 7, 2014

"Searching for Grace" by Juliann Rich

REVIEW and GIVEAWAY
Searching for Grace
(The Crossfire Trilogy Book 2)
by Juliann Rich


Searching for Grace is the second book in The Crossfire Trilogy. Also available: Caught in the Crossfire (read my blog post). Coming soon: Taking the Stand.


Searching for Grace is currently on tour with Reading Addiction Book Tours. The tour stops here today for my review and a giveaway. Please be sure to visit the other tour stops as well.


Description
First it’s a rumor. Then it’s a fact. And then it’s on.
Camp is over and Jonathan Cooper returns home. To life with his mother whose silence is worse than anything she could say … to his varsity soccer teammates at East Bay Christian Academy … to the growing rumors about what he did with a boy last summer at bible camp.
All the important lines blur. Between truth and lies. Between friends and enemies. Between reality and illusion.
Just when Jonathan feels the most alone, help arrives from the unlikeliest of sources: Frances "Sketch" Mallory, the weird girl from his art class, and her equally eccentric friend, Mason. For a short while, thanks to Sketch and Mason, life is almost survivable. Then Ian McGuire comes to town on the night of the homecoming dance and tensions explode. Fists fly, blood flows, and Jonathan - powerless to stop it - does the only thing he believes might save them all: he prays for God’s grace.
  

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Excerpt
I wandered away, scanning tables, until I reached the middle of the cafeteria and stood there, holding a tray with a plate full of gross.
“Yo, Jonathan,” a familiar voice called my name, “are you going to stand there drooling over a bunch of butt cracks or are you going to sit down and eat?”
I walked over to the small table in the corner and sat next to Sketch and Mason.
“You okay?” She looked at my face. “You look like you’re going to hurl.”
“Fine.”
“I’m just saying, if you’re going to hurl, I’d appreciate some warning.” Sketch slid a few inches to the left.
“I’m fine!” I turned to Mason and changed the subject. “Thanks for bailing me out in American lit. What are you, like a genius or something?”
Sketch stuck a finger in her mouth and made a gagging sound.
“Now he notices me in a class.” Mason sprinkled Parmesan cheese on his lasagna, a slight smile playing at the corners of his mouth. “Is it because you’re finally out?”
“W-what?” I stammered. “I don’t know what you’re talking about!”
“Well, I do,” Sketch said. “Word has it Luke, the new transfer kid from Minnetonka Public, knows for a fact you had all sorts of raging gay sex with a guy at soccer camp last summer. Says he has proof.”
I wanted to scream. I wanted to throw my tray across the cafeteria. I almost hurled.
“I heard it was two guys and it was full on anal wham-bam-thank-you-sir.” Mason butchered more than a stupid rhyme. “I also heard you caught some STD.”
I gripped my fork and counted to ten. “It was a Bible camp, and sure, I hung around with a guy named Ian, but we did not have raging gay sex, and I most certainly do not have a STD!”
“That’s not what I heard.” Mason lifted his box of chocolate milk to his lips.
“Well, I was there and I should know!” My voice rose a few decibels. Heads turned. I mean, more heads turned. Actually, the few heads that weren’t already staring at me, turned. “He was my friend. That’s all!”
“Chill, gentlemen. The important thing right now is that Jonathan is about as popular as a case of herpes.” Sketch pointed out the obvious. “Whether he has it or not is immaterial.”
“It’s not true!” I hissed.
Mason snorted. “Okay, Jonathan. Whatever you say.” He took another sip.
I willed him to choke on his chocolate milk. Really I did. For one malicious moment, I saw it spewing out of his nostrils like a Hershey’s geyser. It didn’t happen, but it felt good to picture it.
Sketch erupted, “Knock it off, Mason. He’s one of us now.”
He’s one of us? Mr. we were just friends, I swear?
Something thudded under the table, and Mason frowned at Sketch. “Quit kicking me!”
“Have you forgotten two years ago? When you went around telling everyone I was your girlfriend?” She threw a tomato slice at Mason. It hit him in the chest, leaving a red stain and a few seeds on his shirt when it dropped to the table. 
 “Wait, so you’re not…” I looked at Mason.
“Going to sit here while this stain sets in.” He stood and shot a lethal glance at Sketch.
“And you’re…?” I asked Sketch after Mason headed toward the boys’ bathroom.
“Does it matter?” She frowned. “Listen, Mason and I have been trying to form a Gay-Straight Alliance for two years, but school policy states a club must have a minimum of three charter members to form, and you know how much Hardin loves his school policies. What do you say…will you be our third?”
Somehow it didn’t seem advisable to tell the only person willing to sit with me at lunch, especially since she was prone to throwing food, that I would rather contract a case of herpes.

Praise for the Book
"This is the story of a person finding the strength, courage and bravery to not let the naysayers bring him down. This is a story that everyone needs to read. It really opens one’s eyes to the hate that is being flung at people for choosing to love a person of the same gender. Sexual orientation does not define a person, a person is defined by their actions and reactions." ~ Word to Dreams
"This is the type of story that makes you think. It shows you how it is from the inside when those around you are against you and you’re trying to figure things out without breaking down or giving in to the pressures around you. Jonathan still has a ways to go and I’ll be keeping a sharp lookout for the next installment in this series, to seeing where his journey takes him." ~ Book Junky Girls
"It felt like it would feel if this went down in a small town – the people talking behind backs, the rumors, the feeling that everyone is talking about you and that was just the beginning." ~ Dee’s Book Blog

Some of My Favorite Lines
"I found myself the day I found Ian."
"Paranoia is when you think everyone is talking about you and they're not. Hell is when you think everyone is talking about you and they are."
"I nodded, picked up my camera, and flicked through the various settings, wondering what speed and aperture would make my world come back into focus. For once, my Nikon failed me."
"The leaves on the trees that lined the streets looked like Sketch had attacked them with her paintbrush, a beautiful mosaic of gold and crimson filtering the light."
"You've got to take control of your life! I brought you here so you could see this picture and know that it's okay to be yourself, wear your crown, hold your head high and be proud!"
"They aren't your friends. You just think they are."
"I rested my head on hers and hoped I was done dripping. Friends deserved better treatment than to have snot land on them. Especially real friends."
"I wanted to tell her, but it seemed that I'd swallowed the words for so long that I couldn't speak them so I said nothing and headed for the front door."
"All the best teaching about life can be found in science fiction."
"Nothing is happening to me, Mom. Why can't you see this is just who I am?"

My Review
Jonathan returns to East Bay Christian Academy after his summer at Spirit Lake Bible Camp, where he met Ian and came out as gay. Still not prepared to let anyone else know, Jonathan wonders what he will do if his friends find out what happened at camp. When new student Luke starts dropping veiled comments and Jonathan is finally outed in a very public way, he finds out who his real friends are. But Jonathan reaches breaking point when his mother still refuses to accept him and continues trying to "fix" him. And then his boyfriend Ian shows up. As Jonathan lies in a hospital bed trying to recall the events leading up to his current situation, he is consoled by Grace. But who is Grace? What happened to make Jonathan end up in hospital? And what will it take for his family to finally accept him for who he is?
I enjoyed this book much more than Caught in the Crossfire. The story is very cleverly constructed so as not to reveal too much at once, and we have to piece together what happened to Jonathan. Full of sarcastic humor, the author captures the tone of Jonathan, Sketch, and Mason perfectly. Searching for Grace contains a number of parallels with The Scarlet Letter, which Jonathan and his fellow students are studying in their American literature class; this adds an extra dimension to the story. Once again, the writing is very good and the editing near-flawless. I eagerly anticipate the final volume of this trilogy.

About the Author
Minnesota writer Juliann Rich spent her childhood in search of the perfect climbing tree. The taller the better! Perched on a branch ten to thirty feet off the ground and surrounded by leaves, caterpillars, birds and squirrels was a good place for a young girl to find herself. Seeking truth in nature and finding a unique point of view remain crucial elements in her life as well as her writing.
Juliann is a PFLAG mom who can be found walking Pride parades with her son. She is also the daughter of evangelical Christian parents. As such she has been caught in the crossfire of the most heated topic to challenge our society and our churches today. She is committed to writing stories that shed light on the conflicts that arise when sexual orientation, spirituality, family dynamics and peer relationships collide.
Juliann recently won the Emerging Writer Award at The Saints and Sinners Literary Festival in New Orleans.
Juliann lives with her husband and their two chronically disobedient dachshunds in the beautiful Minnesota River Valley.

Giveaway
Enter the tour-wide giveaway for a chance to win a $25 Amazon gift card.

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Saturday, June 21, 2014

"Caught in the Crossfire" by Juliann Rich

REVIEW and GIVEAWAY
Caught in the Crossfire
(The Crossfire Trilogy Book 1)
by Juliann Rich


Caught in the Crossfire is the first in The Crossfire Trilogy. Coming soon: Searching for Grace (available for pre-order) and Taking the Stand.


Caught in the Crossfire is currently on tour with Reading Addiction Book Tours. The tour stops here today for my review and a giveaway. Please be sure to visit the other tour stops as well.


Description
Two boys at bible camp. One forbidden love.
That’s the dilemma Jonathan Cooper faces when he goes away to Spirit Lake Bible Camp, situated along Minnesota’s rugged north shore, for a summer of fun. He is expecting mosquito bites, bonfires with S’Mores, and photography classes with Simon, his favorite counselor who always helps him see life in perfect focus.
What he isn’t expecting is Ian McGuire, a new camper who openly argues against phrases like pray the gay away. Ian is certain of many things, including what could happen between them if only Jonathan could surrender to his feelings.
Jonathan, however, tosses in a storm of indecision between his belief in God and his inability to stay away from Ian. When a real storm hits and Ian is lost in it, Jonathan is forced to make a public decision that changes his life.


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Excerpt
“Hey, wait up! I’ll join you,” Ian called to me as I walked along the beach later that evening, occasionally stopping to pick up and examine a flat, thin stone. Looking for just the right one. “Whatcha doing?”

“Not much. Just skipping rocks.” Spirit Lake stretched in front of us. The sound of laughing voices carried over the campground.
“Cool. I’ve never done that before.”
“Really? It’s easy. Like this.” I leaned back, arm extended, and aimed low so the stone would skim the surface and skip across it. Except it didn’t. My first attempt flopped and sank.
“Like that, huh?” Ian mocked.
“Not exactly.” I picked up another stone, wafer thin and flat, and let it fly. One...two...three...yes, four full skips and then it too sank and disappeared, but man, it was beautiful while it flew! “More like that.” Pride crept into my voice.
“Okay, my turn.” Ian crouched and examined the rocks. He took his time. Finally he chose one, elliptical and rounded at the bottom.
“Mmm, I wouldn’t—”
He stopped me with one glance.
“Oh, okay. Whatever you want.” I grinned.
Ian wound his arm back like a baseball player and pitched the rock. The splash was even bigger than I’d hoped.
“Excellent form, McGuire. You might have broken a record...for the shot put!”
“Aren’t you just hilarious? Fine, you show me. How did you hold your arm?”
I picked up the thinnest, flattest rock I could find and reached back with my arm, waist high and parallel to the ground. Ian stepped behind me. He slid his body against mine and stretched his arm out, pressing it against my arm. The breath from his mouth, hot against my neck, stirred my hair. A shiver ran down my back when he whispered, “Like this, Jonathan?”
“Yeah, I like...um, I mean, yeah, like this. For skipping stones.” My heart pounded. I stepped away and looked at Ian.
“For skipping stones, huh?” His eyes searched mine, looking for the place I never showed anyone. “Has anyone ever told you that you’re really cute when you’re showing off?”
The rock I’d been clutching slipped through my fingers and clattered onto the beach. Panicked, I looked around. Aaron, Sean, and Sara were sitting with a bunch of kids by the bonfire. Jake and his group were hanging down by the dock. I looked back at Ian. “Excuse me?”
“I asked if anyone has ever told you that you’re cute before. Especially when you’re showing off.”
Sara looked in our direction. A frown passed across her face.
“Ian, what are you talking about? I’m not, you know...” My voice came out like a cross between a whisper and a hiss.
“Gay?” Though a cool breeze blew off the lake, I felt myself flush with heat.
“Yeah. I’m not gay,” I whispered.
“That’s good to know. Thanks for clearing that up.” Ian turned his attention back to the lake. He wound his arm back again like a baseball pitcher, gripping a small boulder in his hand.
“Is that what you meant earlier? That I’d be a great junior counselor except that I’m...” I couldn’t bring myself to say the word. An image of the locked safe in my bedroom flashed into my mind. For my coin collection, I’d said, when I had asked for it for Christmas. No coins, just a couple of books. Rainbow High, The Boys and The Bees. And of course, the copy of Boy Meets Boy.
Reading’s just a hobby. It didn’t mean anything, right?
“Yeah, but it was just a crazy thought that flew through my head. I mean, of course you’re not gay. You spent a whole minute sucking face with Bethany today. What gay guy does that?” Ian’s voice dripped sarcasm. His arm snapped forward. The stone soared through the air and splashed into the lake. It sank deeper and deeper through the layers of water, cutting through the strong current until it probed the bottom of Spirit Lake.
I stared at the place where the rock had hit, shattering the perfect surface. The ripples expanded and drifted toward me. “Are you gay?” I whispered.
“What do you think?”
“I think you’re terrible at skipping rocks.”
“Yes, I am, Jonathan. I definitely am.” He chuckled.
As the ripples eased into the vast lake, I told myself that he was only talking about his rock-skipping skills, but I knew better.
Nothing about Ian skimmed the surface.

Some of My Favorite Lines
"The sky stretched like a canvas of blue, punctuated only by the throbbing sun."
"My chest tightened, but then the dazzling blue of Spirit Lake called to me. I ached to plunge into the warm wetness and sink into the silent world. To surface and float, arms outstretched. To feel the sun bake the tension from my body and watch it float away in the rippling waves of good-bye."
"Camp life was no different from real life, except that everything happened at the lake. All the same rules applied. Some people, like me, slid into the lake. We floated on it and made as few waves as possible. Others lived for the splash - the bigger, the better."
"My curiosity nibbled at me like a mosquito until I finally swatted it and got out of my bunk."
"They stared at me, as if the problem were the oversized glassed that slid down my face and nose like tears. They didn't see me at all. Maybe they need glasses."
"Time is different at camp. There is no Monday-through-Friday grind. Just a stream of Saturdays to float on, one after the other, like the waves on Spirit Lake."
"Hair that bled in the shade and combusted in the sun. Curls, like flames, that danced in the wind."
"Lips that sinned by telling the truth."
"Moonlight painted the clearing in broad strokes of blue and black."
"The words I'd been trying so hard to find slipped away. They floated on the wind. Over the cliff. Into the lake where they sank."
"The moon was throwing one heck of a party and all the big stars had made an appearance ..."
"I hung my head as if the gravity of my confession pulled me toward Earth and away from Heaven, but there was no going back."

My Review
Jonathan Cooper is attending Bible Camp at Spirit Lake for his eighth summer. Jake Miller, the bane of his existence, is also there, but so is a new camper, Ian McGuire. And Ian is gay. A devout Christian, Jonathan is struggling with his own sexuality. He has difficulty reconciling his feelings with what he's been taught to believe as a Christian. He prays to God that these feelings will go away, but he has an undeniable attraction to Ian. As Jonathan and Ian grow closer, tensions escalate. Who will be caught in the crossfire?
This book is extremely well-written and well-edited, with some lovely lines. The story was a bit too contrived for my liking, however I think it will resonate with its target audience. There is a good balance between exploring the feelings and opinions of Jonathan, his peers, his counselors, and parental figures. This book will be helpful for young people who find themselves in a similar situation to Jonathan. You can also visit the author's website for some valuable GLBTQ resources.

About the Author
Minnesota writer Juliann Rich spent her childhood in search of the perfect climbing tree. The taller the better! Perched on a branch ten to thirty feet off the ground and surrounded by leaves, caterpillars, birds and squirrels was a good place for a young girl to find herself. Seeking truth in nature and finding a unique point of view remain crucial elements in her life as well as her writing.
Juliann is a PFLAG mom who can be found walking Pride parades with her son. She is also the daughter of evangelical Christian parents. As such she has been caught in the crossfire of the most heated topic to challenge our society and our churches today. She is committed to writing stories that shed light on the conflicts that arise when sexual orientation, spirituality, family dynamics and peer relationships collide.
Juliann recently won the Emerging Writer Award at The Saints and Sinners Literary Festival in New Orleans.
Juliann lives with her husband and their two chronically disobedient dachshunds in the beautiful Minnesota River Valley.

Giveaway
Enter the tour-wide giveaway for a chance to win some great prizes.

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