Showing posts with label character interview. Show all posts
Showing posts with label character interview. Show all posts

Monday, April 27, 2015

"Wash Me Away" by Wendy Owens

EXCERPT and GIVEAWAY
Wash Me Away
by Wendy Owens


This book blitz and giveaway for Wash Me Away is brought to you by Xpresso Book Tours.


Description
Monsters have a way of following you.
Immersed in a new world at boarding school, Addy Buckley learns she’s not the only one with secrets. While trying to navigate the minefield of painful lies that seem to be rattling around her family’s past, she meets soft on the eyes and heavy on the heart, Napoleon Blake.
When faced with the darkness, Addy must decide to cling to her new life and friends or let the monster carry her away. The choice is hers, sink or swim.


Excerpt
I smile at the sincerity in his voice. “Thank you.”
“No, thank you for keeping the ghosts away. ”He’s no longer looking at me. Instead he watches our friends leap into the air, laughing and screaming as they chase the fluttering glow bugs.
I think about his words. That’s exactly what he has done for me … keep the ghosts away.
I lay down in the tall grass, my head tilted to the night sky, the moon full over our heads.
“Alrighty,” he says, filling the void next to me. “What are we doing?”
“Watching.”
“For?” he asks.
“God.”
His hand seeks mine through the blades of grass, our palms flat against one another’s. My heart starts to race. I’m listening to the song of the crickets mixed with our friend’s laughter, and in that moment I want nothing more than to crash into Leo and make the world stop turning. Instead, I settle for the moment, touching a friend’s hand, quietly keeping the ghosts at bay for one another.
“Do you think he’s there?” he asks.
“Who?” I forget what we’re talking about, distracted by his touch.
He doesn’t move his hand away. “God.”
I swallow. I’ve wondered that a lot, especially as a little girl, on those nights that Daddy would visit my room. “I don’t know,” I answer in barely a whisper.
“It’s a nice thought.”
“What is?”
“The whole heaven thing. That people are waiting for us,” he says.
“I guess.”
“What? You don’t believe in heaven?”
“I don’t know,” I say again honestly. “If that’s all real, it just seems hard to swallow.”
“What does?”
“Suffering,” I reply.
He’s quiet, and I wish I hadn’t rained on the moment. “Yeah, it is.”
I want to tell him I hope there’s a heaven because he deserves to see his brother again. I want to tell him that I hope hell exists because people like my father deserve to go there. I want to tell him that through all the bull, I still have hope it’s all real and this being is out there, loving me with all the blemishes others have placed onto me. But instead I lay there, content with the touch of his hand.


Praise for the Book
"Wash Me Away by Wendy Owens is absolutely fantastic. [...] this story flows very nicely and will keep your attention throughout the entire book. There are some twist and turns that will surprise you. In all of the Wendy Owens books that I have read, and I have read them all, I can tell you that you will feel the emotions of the characters. You will feel as though you, the reader, are part of the story. From the very first page of Wash Me Away you will be drawn in and will not be able to put this book down until the very end. This book is wonderfully written with characters you will feel for." ~ Iowa Gal
"Wash Me Away is so different from the books Wendy usually writes, but let this prove ... she can write anything. Wash Me Away was amazing. After the shocking intro the book started to slow down, but then BAM here comes the twists and turns that I wasn't expecting. I love the characters in this story, all of them. I do hope this will become a series because I am dying to hear from Leo, Julia, Miyagi, and Willow. Overall, amazing story and I highly recommend it. Great job Wendy!" ~ Amanda Walker
"This is a beautiful book. One of the most powerful books that I've read. Even though a sad, terrifying past, these teens fingers each other and surpass these obstacles and learn to love again. Wonderful book and a must read. Thank you, Wendy." ~ Sandie
"This story is tragic at times, but it's not just about people dealing with their demons. It's about how to overcome what haunts you. It's about learning to move past the bad, to find the good. It's about hope." ~ Jessica Surgett


Character Interview
I am joined by Napoleon Blake, featured character in Wash Me Away. I’m sure a lot of our readers would love to know how a day in the life of Napoleon Blake looks. Are you an early riser?
*laughs* You know what they say, early to bed, early to rise makes people suspicious.
Okay, so not an early bird. How do you like to spend your free time?
Well there’s how I like spending my free time and how I actually do.
Meaning?
Like most red blooded American teenage boys I’d like to spend all my time having sex.
With?
NB: Again, like most, any willing participant would be considered. But of course when I am not thinking about the obvious, I’m out riding my skateboard or hiking. Oh, and then of course movies, I’m always consuming quality films.
Speaking of films, I hear you’re a bit of a movie buff.
Some might say that.
What are some of your favorite films?
I really hate that question. It’s like asking someone which kid is their favorite.
Isn’t that usually what people say about something they’ve created.
Well it remains true for this too. How can you compare the comedic genius of Airplane to the emotional toll of E.T.?
Do you only watch older movies?
Of course not, it’s just ... something resonates with me in their scripts. A lot of people think they’re cheesy in the way that everyone works together to reach a common goal or happy ending. I find it admirable and something we should embrace.
Is there one incident that shaped your life?
*swallows hard* My brother’s death. It made me realize what happens to the people who are left behind after you’re gone. I made the decision I would live the truest and fullest life I could.
Is there one person who always makes you smile?
Well I’m a pretty funny looking guy so whenever I look in the mirror, I tend to laugh.
I doubt much of our female audience would agree with that statement.
Seriously though? I surround myself with friends who make me smile. I can always count on Miyagi for a laugh. I never know what will come out of Julia’s mouth. But if there is one person I had to pick that I would drop everything to hang out with, it would have to be Addy. My head is always spinning with thoughts and ideas, but somehow, when I’m with her it brings me a calm.
Thanks for spending a few minutes with us to answer some questions.
Thanks for getting me out of class for it.


About the Author
Wendy Owens is a writer, born in the small college town, Oxford Ohio. After attending Miami University, Wendy went onto a career in the visual arts. After several years of creating and selling her own artwork she gave her first love, writing, a try. It’s become a passion ever since. Wendy now happily spends her days writing the stories her characters guide her to tell, admitting even she doesn’t always know where that might lead. Her first series, The Guardians, is a YA fantasy series about angel and human hybrids. You can get the first book, Sacred Bloodlines, FREE.


Since then she has branched into NA Contemporary Romance and released titles to include Stubborn Love (FREE), Only In Dreams, Do Anything, The Luckiest, and Wash Me Away.


When she’s not writing, this dog lover can be found spending time with her tech geek husband, their three amazing kids, and two pups. She loves to cook and is a film fanatic.
YA is published under Wendy L. Owens. Adult and NA is published under Wendy Owens.
  


Giveaway
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Wednesday, January 21, 2015

"Elf Hills" by S. S. Dudley

CHARACTER INTERVIEW and GIVEAWAY
Elf Hills
by S. S. Dudley


Elf Hills is currently available for the special price of $0.99 for the ebook or $8.99 for the paperback. Or sign up for the author's newsletter and get the ebook FREE!
Elf Hills is on tour with Goddess Fish Promotions. The tour stops here today for a character interview, an excerpt, and a giveaway. Please be sure to visit the other tour stops as well.


Description
Something strange, something magical, is going on in the dusty hills behind the small town of Villaloma. Yet each time Linda Peters puts on her running shoes and sets out to find the enchanted kingdom she imagines—full of dancing elves, unicorns, and more—something stops her. And with school starting soon, she only has a few more chances to really search the hills.
While Linda’s frustration and doubt grow, her cousin, Nugu, looks for answers in his books and wonders if maybe, just maybe, Linda’s stories are for real.
The day finally arrives when Linda can run far, the day she is sure she will find her magic city. But when she and Nugu feel their goal must lie just beyond the next hill, they only find more hill.
Is it all a figment of an over-active imagination; a wistful fantasy?
Or is there truly something magical in those hills that only the strong of heart—and leg—can discover?


Excerpt from the Prologue
This fairy tale, as you might have guessed already, takes place on a hill. Or, rather, on many hills and a mountain or two in Northern California, near what people call the Great Valley. One hill in particular stands out, though, because that is where everything started. It was a nice hill; well rounded, not too high, not too low. It was distinctly a hill, snuggled up against a mountain like a nursing cub to its resting mother. For the most part this hill was well-dressed with dark green oak trees and tall grasses, usually yellowed and dry except for the four or five wet months of the year. Along one side, a seasonal creek slipped out and down into the plain. Here the vegetation - red-stemmed manzanita, prickly blackberry bushes, and other shrubs - was thick and difficult to move through.
From afar, the hill was not remarkable; it had many siblings stretching to the north and south as far as the eye could see. This hill was special, though. For one, a strange - some said magical - copse of trees stood near the base of the hill where the creek emerged. These trees were short, had long, dark-green leaves, and bore bright yellow fruit that, if eaten, were said to imbue a person with the strength of ten men. For another, the hill was haunted. On certain nights of the year a white light would shine from the very top of the hill. It was brighter than the brightest star; brighter even than a full moon, perhaps, and it cast long shadows across the plain. The first people that lived in the area told many stories about that hill, the light, and the spirits that lived there.

Praise for the Book
"Delightful read! As a mother of three and an advocate for child literacy, I loved this book. Elf Hills fills a void in modern youth literature with its enticing, yet wholesome, story-line and appropriately challenging vocabulary. I would recommend to any parent or child 8 and up." ~ Kathie Maxwell
"Great read! Don’t let the somewhat slow beginning fool you – this book is action packed with magical adventures. Dynamic, yet accessible, this book draws the reader in and then surprises her with a delightful ending." ~ Julie McLaughlin

Interview by S. S. Dudley with Linda and Biergo from Elf Hills
Hello world!
We are here today with Linda Peters and, er, Buy-er-go—
Biergo: “BEE-EHR-GOH!”
Sorry. Bee-ehr-goh—is that better? Good. Where was I? Oh yes. Here we are with Linda and Biergo, two characters from the new novel Elf Hills by S. S. Dudley.


Biergo

How are you both today?
Linda: Good.
Biergo: Ungh.
Right. So I had the pleasure of reading Elf Hills recently and enjoyed it very much—yes, Linda?
Linda: Didn’t you write it?
Biergo: Ungh.
Whispered behind hand: Um, well, yes. But they don’t need to know that…
Linda: Oh. OK.
Where was I? Oh yes. It’s a story about a girl, that’s you Linda, who can run very well (Linda blushes) and likes to wander around the hills behind her home. She begins to suspect something is strange about those hills though (I go to sit, but the chair is no longer where I thought it was. I fall, hard to the floor.) — OW!
Biergo cackles.
Linda: Are you OK?
Yes, yes, I’m fine. (I glare at Biergo and claim my seat). Perhaps we should complete our introductions. You, Linda, are nine years old, correct? And you are in fourth grade at Pathin elementary school in Villaloma, California?
Linda: Uh-huh.
And you, Biergo, er, are a small, hairy, bad little man who likes to make people fall—
Linda: He’s an imp!
Biergo: UNGH! (Crosses arms and looks away, swinging short legs from chair).
I thought he was a gnome, actually…
Linda: Shrug.
Okay… Linda, why don’t you tell us about the story?
Linda: OK. Um, so when I was little I had a friend who was a fairy…
Biergo snorts.
A real fairy?
Linda: Ah-huh. Her name was Majica. I forgot about her for a while because she disappeared.
Why?
Linda shrugs.
What made you remember her?
Linda: I don’t know. I was trying to find out what made the light on the hill—
Light? What light?
Linda: Oh yeah, so there was this really bright, white light that woke me up one night. It was on top of the hill—that’s Dendy’s Hill, it’s right behind my house. I thought it was weird. Then my Uncle Bill told me he had seen it too and that he thought it was elves or something.
Elves?
Linda: Yeah. Cool, huh? But I didn’t find anything on the hill the next day. Then one day in my garden I caught him— points thumb at Biergo.
Bergo huffs and crosses arms.
So, Biergo, you are kind of, um, different… maybe you had something to do with Linda’s light? What can you tell us?
Biergo: Ungh.
Come now, you must know something.
Biergo: She doesn’t fall!
Linda giggles.
What?
Linda: He is mad because I don’t fall when he tries to trip me.
Right, OK. But, Biergo, about the light…
Biergo: UNGH! Go ‘way! Silly girls. Silly old men! Stay out of hills!
Hey, I’m not old…
Linda snickers.
Biergo huffs and looks away.
Really Biergo, you aren’t going to tell us anything?
Biergo is silent.
Fine. So, Linda, what else do you want to tell us about the story?
Linda: Um, well, I went running in the hills a lot with Rosy trying to find out who is out there. But things kept stopping me.
Really, like what?
Linda: Dragons and poisonous plants and stuff like that.
Wow. You’re tough.
Linda: Yeah, I really just wanted to find a magical palace and other magic things, you know, like unicorns, but it was—
Well then! All right, thank you for that. I think we are out of time. So Elf Hills, with Linda and Biergo. Check it out. Thank you both.
Linda: Okay.
Biergo: Ungh.
Next time we’ll talk about Fairy Trees, the sequel—OW! (Shoelace mysteriously catches on chair’s leg as I stand, I stumble to knee).
Biergo laughs, rolls onto back, kicking feet in ridiculous glee.
Right, the sequel, where Biergo dies a terrible death…
Linda: Really?
Biergo: Dumb old author man! You won’t get me—
Tragic, it will be tragic. Right then, that’s all for now. Thanks for tuning in.

About the Author
S. S. Dudley grew up in Wyoming, USA, an avid reader and lover of the outdoors. He studied at the University of Wyoming and the University of Illinois. He started his first book (an epic fantasy hand-written in with a blue fountain pen…) when he was 13, but never finished it. At some point (as his mother recently reminded him), he decided that he needed to go do something (like get a job) for a while before he could, or should, write. He did, and spent time in Colombia, Panamá, Antarctica and the dark recesses of large science buildings on college campuses. That done, he now writes, lives and runs in Northern California with his wife and two children.

Giveaway
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