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Friday, August 01, 2014

Why Isn’t There More Steam In My Steamy Sex Scene? Guest Blog and Giveaway Glimpse of Darkness by Nicole Delacroix


Why Isn’t There More Steam In My Steamy Sex Scene?  
Writing the Dreaded Sex Scene
By Nicole Delacroix

It’s been said that a well-written sex scene can make your story sizzle, multiple scenes can propel you to bestseller status, and a badly written scene, much like a bad experience, just leaves you wishing you hadn’t participated. I was terrified when it came to writing a sex scene; sure I had experience reading great scenes, both tame and explicit. 

I was certainly aware of what worked and what didn’t, but wasn’t sure that I had the ability to write a really good scene myself.  So I did what I do best, research.  I started with the nuts and bolts of the topic and picked up a few books on the subject.  My choices on this were “Be a Sex-Writing Strumpet” by Stacia Kane and “How to Write Hot Sex: Tips from Multi-Published Erotic Romance Authors” by multiple authors (US links to both appear below).  

(Please note these were my personal selections, there are a multitude of great books out there on the subject)

Once I had a grasp on the general formula I figured it was time to delve into a few examples of good scenes.  I decided on three each of a romantic scene and three more explicit scenes.  I wanted to make sure what I wanted for my own writing had a nice balance, so I had to see both sides of the genre to make an informed choice.  I am, by no means, a prude, but I wanted my scene to be pivotal to advancing my story for my characters and would keep my readers engaged, maybe even give some valued insight into my characters.  Here’s a few of the things I picked up in my research that helps readers and writers alike see that sex doesn’t have to be smut no matter how explicit it is, (Thank you “50 Shades of Grey”) and as writers it’s time to bring the sex out of the bedroom.

Do I Use The Less Is More Approach?

Sometimes innuendo is a writer’s biggest asset, and sometimes the story requires you to tell it like it is.  The answer to this is simple, what does your story tell you?  If you’re writing an aggressive story with explicit action, then you want the sex scene to follow the same format.  There’s nothing worse than being all amped up by the action only to get to the sex and feel like the author missed the mark by being coy.  On the other side, if you’re using the power of suggestion to propel your story, you don’t want to write an explicit scene filled with ‘naughty bits’ as that would simply turn your readers off to the story itself.  Balance is crucial, and no one knows your story the way you do. 

Avoiding Cliché

I think we’ve all read enough of the obligatory bodice ripping, heaving bosoms, and throbbing members, and have rolled our collective eyes at the characters ‘raging’ with passion and intensity.  What I want to know is do people know how much replacing those ripped bodices actually costs, they aren’t cheap folks?  Clichés are a writers’ abysm, and where most stories lose focus and more importantly…readers.  These descriptive proses simply don’t add to the story and many readers are tired of the same old same old.  Used sparingly, clichés can add to the story, but over use simply leaves the reader wishing they had picked up a different book.  So my personal rule is if it seems like you’ve read that before, you have, find another way to say it.

Where’s The Emotion?

I’ve read funny sex scenes that were perfectly true to life; characters falling off the bed, rolling around on the ground and the dreaded rug burn.  Sex scenes become more poignant when you focus on the emotions behind them.  There’s always the underlying desire in the sex scene, but this is basic, there are so many more emotions to explore, and sex can run the gambit of them.  Ask yourself, what is my character feeling?  What are they thinking?  How do they feel about what’s happening?  These are the ingredients that will bring your scene to life.  Don’t be scared to use anger, sorrow, fear, pity, aggression, disgust, intimidation, jealousy or sympathy just to name a few.  Emotions fuel our sex drives in real life, so they should in your characters’ lives as well.

Metaphor, Metaphor, My Kingdom For A Metaphor…

"But, look, the morn, in russet mantle clad,
Walks o'er the dew of yon high eastern hill."
Hamlet, i. 1.

Okay, so we’re not all Shakespeare, but sex is one of those topics that induces fits of giggles, blushing and embarrassment in most people.  It’s why erotica is the silent best-seller, no one admits to reading it, but we all have it.  With the advent of the E-reader, we dirty minded folks can enjoy our smut in privacy without anyone the wiser.  Using a metaphor can let you say what you want directly without it coming across as clumsy.  In addition, a good metaphor can add much needed depth by giving the scene emotional weight and greater meaning.  There’s a reason why poetry is so popular, it’s called a metaphor. 

Don’t Write A Sex Scene Just To Have A Sex Scene

With the popularity of “50 Shades of Grey, it’s hard not to jump on the proverbial bandwagon of writing a sex scene.  You have to be strong and remember that everything in your story, much like in life, happens for a reason.  Does the scene lead to some insight into your characters?  Does the scene advance the plot?  Does the scene add something to the story that it was lacking?  I had the occasion to receive sage advice from another writer and that is this “Sex in your book, should be like sex in life, it should mean something”.  If the scene is there simply to add an air of lustiness to your writing, then you should focus more on your writing and less on the sex.  Don’t fall victim to be trendy and include something your story simply doesn’t need.  Yes, sex sells, but bad sex puts everyone off, and the point to writing is to gain a loyal readership, so know your audience.

In closing, a good sex scene can add that needed spice or impetuousness that your story or character needs or it can be the Albatross that sinks the boat that is your story.  Hopefully these tips will help you decide what’s right for your story and helps you keep the clunky clichés where they belong – in bad fan fictions. 

What are your tips for writing better sex scenes? Share them in the comments!

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Glimpse of Darkness
Volume 1: Chronicles of the Cursed
Nicole Delacroix

Genre: YA Paranormal/Fantasy

ISBN: 1497335930 
ISBN: 978-1497335936
ASIN: B00JWUOMIU

Number of pages: 367
Word Count: 68183

Cover Artist: Javier Charro

Amazon   BN

Book Description:

Charlene (Charlie) Bennett is a simple waitress in the wilds of Hyder, Alaska whose father has just gone missing. Isolated and alone, her fathers' disappearance is nothing new to her, but this time things are a little different.

For starters, there is a handsome stranger, Daniel that has come to town and while Charlie has never taken more than a passing interest in strangers, she has an immediate and intense attraction to this one. Secondly, she's soon to find out that this stranger isn't what he appears. He's about to throw Charlie's entire world into a major upheaval.

Now Charlie has to decide if she believes this strangers' incredible story and follow Daniel or if she wants to stay in the only home she's ever known for an uncertain future and an absentee father. As she comes to terms with what Daniel shows her, she realizes that he's the only true thing in her life and leaves everything she knows behind to follow the handsome stranger.

Excerpt:

Daniel finally turned to her and acknowledged that she was there. "You've guessed right. We are just ahead of the cannery and yes we are going to catch a cannery truck. There is a shipment leaving in about 15 minutes that will come this way.  When they come this way the pack will delay the driver so we can sneak onto the back of the truck. What I need you to do is wait until I give the signal to go and then run to the back of the truck quickly and quietly without drawing any attention. It's imperative that the driver does not know we're on the truck.  He can never see us if he does this whole thing will fall apart.  Do you understand?" Charlie nodded, she didn't like the plan, but she would do what Daniel asked of her. 

"We will stay in the back of the truck until they get to Washington state and then we can make our way from there. But it's very important that until we make it out of town and on the highway that you don't say or think anything. Focus on your music, keep your eyes closed and try not to listen. If you hear something make sure it doesn't break your concentration Charlie, it's very important. I can't block you and both our lives depend on you keeping quiet. I know you're tired and upset and I haven't been very forthcoming, but we're almost out of here. You've had your life in my hands up to now and the only way I can return the trust is to tell you that my life is in your hands until we make it out of town. All you have to do is focus on the music in your head; can you do that for me?"

Charlie felt the gravity of his words and hoped that she could come through for him.  She would definitely try her very best to do exactly what he wanted her to do.  She had managed to grab her ear buds when they were leaving the cabin, she figured she could dig those out and put them in. They weren't completely noise canceling but when she had them in she found it easier to focus.  Besides she could put her MP3 player on and the music could just play helping her focus even more.

Daniel started to look a little relieved that she was taking his words to heart and coming up with the best solutions to keep them both safe. He relaxed his grip on her hand a little letting her know that he understood what she was thinking and was on board with her plan.
They hadn't been sitting very long when they heard the unmistakable rumble of the oversized cannery truck in the distance. She figured they had about 5 minutes before the truck made it to where they were hiding. Her adrenaline was pumping and her tiredness eased up and she was on pins and needles waiting for the truck to make it around the curve.
It seemed like forever before the truck lights showed on the horizon meaning that the truck was about 3 minutes away.  Daniel looked focused on what was going on and the pack was on edge as well. It was clear a plan was in play but Charlie was clueless as to what exactly it was. All she knew was her part in it, pay attention get to the back of the truck without being seen.
It wasn't long before the noisy truck was making its way around the curve and picking up speed.  Charlie started to let her doubts creep in, how were they going to be able to jump on a moving vehicle. When without warning the answer to her unspoken question showed itself. The missing pack members were corralling a wild black bear on the other side of the road. It was clear by their behavior that they were going to push the bear into the road in front of the truck about 30 feet ahead of where Charlie and Daniel were hiding.

Charlie started to worry that the bear would make it across the road before the truck could make it, when the rest of the pack moved into action. They ran up to intercept the bear and block it onto the road, there was no escape as the truck barreled down on the bear. Since the curve in the road had hid the bear, the truck slammed into the poor animal. As soon as they heard the tires squeal, Daniel pulled Charlie up and they both ran to the back of the truck. Daniel quickly cut the seal on the truck as the wolves started howling loudly.  Sound cover to pull up the door so they could jump in, the pack had thought of everything. 

Only Charlie worried that the bear may have damaged the truck too much for it to continue its journey, but she didn't have to wait long as she heard the bear growl and the pack disperse and the unmistakable sound of the cab door closing. Soon enough her fear was squashed as the truck lurched into movement. Charlie dug out her MP3 player and ear buds and started listening to music.  She had her classical mix playing David Garrett so she was instantly lost in the music. 



About the Author: 

Nicole Delacroix was born in Frankfurt Germany to a German mother and American Military father. Her parents instilled in her a deep love of the written word and a profound respect for literature in all forms. So it's little wonder that from the moment she could first write she knew that writing would always be a part of who she is. From short stories to dabbling in scriptwriting she passes her time with her day job as an IT professional but feverishly writes well into the night. Her passion for literature encompasses many different genres but her heart beats true with fantasy and science fiction. She's fiercely loyal to friends and family and is eagerly awaiting the day when she can move to London England, her childhood dream.






Interview and Giveaway: Black Moon by Becca C. Smith and F.M. Sherrill



How did you come up with the title for your latest book?


It was originally going to be Black Sunrise, but we realized that it was more appropriate for the 2nd book in the trilogy. So, when we sat down to come up with a title for the first book Black Moon fit perfectly.

Is the book, characters, or any scenes based on a true life experience, someone you know, or events in your own life?

There is one scene that we’re a little reluctant to reveal, but let’s just say it involves dirt and the main character Lucian. Faith had a similar experience when she was a kid and it inspired this trait in him.


What book are you reading now?

Becca: 3rd Game of Thrones book: A Storm of Swords
Faith: Quiet by Susan Cain

What books are in your to read pile?

Becca: Beautiful Darkness by Margaret Stohl and Kami Garcia, Feast for Crows.

Faith: The Introvert Advantage by Marti Olsen, Mind-Body Medicine by The Great Courses.

What is your current “work in progress” or upcoming projects?

Yes! Faith and I are currently editing our next releases of our own. Faith’s is called Cry Wolf and it’s a werewolf apocalypse novel. It will be published in September. Becca just finished the second book in her Atlas Series called Atlas: Grigori Returned and it will be released in August. We’re also working on Black Sunrise and hoping to have it out before the end of the year!

Can you share a little of your current work with us?

The book is called Black Moon and it is the first in a trilogy. It has fangs, blood, romance, history and all the romping bad-ass characters you could want in a paranormal romance.

Do you have any advice for other writers?

We both believe that writing every day keeps the mind sane. Even if you can only write a hundred words, it’s still progress. Just don’t let months go by without writing anything, you’ll not only feel crappy, but your work will suffer for it as well.

Black Moon
The Black Moon Saga
Book 1
Becca C. Smith & F.M. Sherrill

Genre: Paranormal Romance

Publisher: Red Frog Publishing
Date of Publication: 07/07/14

ISBN: 9780985027698
ASIN:

Number of pages: 283
Word Count: 68,000

Cover Artist: Becca C. Smith & F.M. Sherrill

Book Description:

Shea Harper is forced to stay in boring, hot and dry Phoenix, Arizona for college. But once she meets the enigmatic yet positively egocentric Lucian, Shea’s life changes forever.

She finds out that she comes from a long line of descendants called Vessels. In her soul is the key to destroying an ancient prison protecting the world from darkness itself: Lucian’s father.

Up until now, Lucian has captured every descendant except Shea. With her powers awakening, all vampires want to drag her down to the pit. But Lucian is territorial. She’s the first female Vessel… and he’s convinced she belongs to him.

Saucy and tauntingly surprising, Black Moon captures the struggle between burning alive with desire and castrating the heart. This is a love story that will drain you dry.


Available on Amazon

About the Authors:

Becca C. Smith:

Becca C. Smith received her Film degree from Full Sail University and has worked in the Film and Television industry for most of her adult life. In 2010 Becca published her first novel, Riser followed by the sequel, Reaper, in 2011, and the finale, Ripper in 2013. In 2012 Becca wrote the children’s novel Alexis Tappendorf and the Search for Beale’s Treasure. She is also the co-author of the teen graphic novel Ghost Whisperer: The Haunted. Most recently Becca released Atlas, the first book in a new urban fantasy series. She currently lives in Los Angeles, CA with her husband, Stephan and their two cats Jack and Duke.

F.M. Sherrill:

Aren't author's bios boring? I always wanted to read one that went something like this:

F.M. Sherrill: recent citizen of earth. Plans on ruling the planet once she gets over the common cold. Or, F.M. Sherrill: time traveler. Decided to alter the space-time continuum by writing a novel, thus changing history slightly, which will eventually lead to the rise of a new human species.

But here it is. F.M. Sherrill is a novelist, A.K.A. an avid bullshitter; that's why she lives in L.A.. She's been writing for as long as her ancient mind can remember, devouring tales like an anemic vampire roaming the streets in hot pink heels, always thirsty for more. When she's not writing, she's making steampunk weapons, sewing giant plant-eater Mario plushes, making costumes for some film bloke or cosplayer, and sculpting/casting movie prop replicas while gardening in her urban apartment. Her favorite tools? A soldering iron, a blowtorch, a band saw, a sonic screwdriver, a replicator and an active imagination.


Twitter: @therisersaga and @fmsherrill 




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Thursday, July 31, 2014

Why BDSM? Guest Blog with Jeffe Kennedy



Why BDSM?

I’m sometimes asked why I write BDSM-flavored erotic romance.

Often people who ask these sorts of questions seem to think that writers decide on themes like this as a rational choice – as if we weigh our preference in the same way as whether to see family for the holidays or celebrate at home. Or whether to invest in low-risk long-term investments over short-term high-risk ones.
A sub-text accusation can lurk beneath, the implicit assumption that those of us who write BDSM have hopped on the Fifty Shades of Grey bandwagon. Cashing in on the trend. Chasing the sexual ambulance of Big Money. I get why people think this, because there are a few writers who’ve committed this particular sin. I call it a “sin” because I strongly believe in writing what you love, not to the market, which is how most writers feel, in my experience.

For me, and for many other writers, we write what we feel, what floats our personal boats.
And, while I love pretty much all variations of consensual sex, BDSM is what holds the greatest allure, especially for storytelling. It comes down to five elements: Power, Control, Intimacy, Taboos and Elevation of the Senses.

Power

Power is one of my themes. I know this about myself as a writer. Looking across all of my work, regardless of genre – nonfiction, fantasy, fantasy romance, erotic romance – the stories are about power in some form. Having it, giving it up, struggling for it, fighting those who shouldn’t have it, what the nature of power is, all of these concepts and probably more. BDSM is all about power exchange. Giving up sexual power to another person is both a profound experience and a metaphor for power struggles in all aspects of our lives.

Control

In my worldview, control is related to power. I’d probably argue that control is a way of wielding power – or releasing it. By learning to control sexual interactions, which are chock-full of the most passionate and uncontrollable responses, not just physically, but also intellectually, emotionally and spiritually, we learn about our own power. For both the dominant and submissive partner, a BDSM scenario exercises levels of control, both of the self and of the sexual partner(s).

Intimacy

Sex is, by its very nature, a profoundly intimate experience. We reveal ourselves in ways we don’t in any other situation. Again, this exposure goes beyond the physical, though that’s a powerful metaphor, being seen naked, in positions and aspects that very few people see. During sex, ideally we also let go of inhibitions, of manners and politeness, of walls and facades. Story-wise, there are few other ways to so thoroughly open up a character. In BDSM, the extremity of the power exchange, the gain and loss of control, pushes the experience that much farther.

Taboos

I give a whole workshop on the power of breaking taboos, but the short version is that we grow up with social and personal taboos. They are instilled in us from our earliest consciousness, to protect us in our vulnerable years (don’t touch the hot stove, no more cookies) and to make us part of society (don’t say everything you think, don’t touch that part of yourself in public). Understanding those taboos and breaking them allows us to leave childhood behind and actualize into adulthood. BDSM is rife with taboos of all kinds, which gives me as a storyteller ample opportunities for my characters to break with old mindsets and embrace new, better ones.

Elevation of the Senses

Part of the method of BDSM is to use pain and suspended pleasure to activate the nervous system, allowing for a passionately excited state that – if well done – exceeds all others. This kind of excitation, again, allows for character transformation and a story that reaches greater levels of both conflict and emotional resolution. Also, when our senses are elevated, we “wake up” out of the routine, the duller kind of awareness we can sink into through the drone of routine. All of this, on top of the energetic release of breaking taboos, makes for a more exciting story.


BDSM, of course, is not the only fictional metaphor for getting at these concepts, but it’s my personal favorite for erotic romance. 
Going Under 
Falling Under Trilogy
Book One 
Jeffe Kennedy

Genre: Erotic Romance

Book Description:

Knowing all too well the damage online trolls can inflict, game designer Emily Bartwell takes privacy seriously. Living in solitude and working remotely under a male alias gives her a sense of security. The sexy writer renting the house next door ignites desires she’d forgotten she had, and when he invites her to play games of a very different sort, Em is ready and willing. Even if it means breaking all her own rules to abide by his.

Undercover tech reporter Fox Mullins is so close to the biggest scoop of his career: finding the elusive programmer Phoenix. An increasingly erotic adventure with his reserved but passionate new neighbor is the ideal way to heat up the chilly Pacific Northwest nights as he tracks the brilliant gamer.

At first Fox is happy to help Em explore her newly awakened kinky side, no holds barred, no strings attached. But as they push the limits of intimacy, both physical and emotional, Fox discovers he’s not the only one keeping secrets. And revealing hers may mean betraying the one woman who embodies everything he desires.

About the Author:

Jeffe Kennedy is an award-winning author with a writing career that spans decades. Her works include non-fiction, poetry, short fiction, and novels. She has been a Ucross Foundation Fellow, received the Wyoming Arts Council Fellowship for Poetry, and was awarded a Frank Nelson Doubleday Memorial Award. Her essays have appeared in many publications, including Redbook. 

Her most recent works include a number of fiction series: the fantasy romance novels of A Covenant of Thorns;  the contemporary BDSM novellas of the Facets of Passion, and an erotic  contemporary serial novel, Master of the Opera, which released beginning January 2, 2014. A fourth series, the fantasy trilogy The Twelve Kingdoms, hit the shelves starting in May 2014 and a fifth, the highly anticipated erotic romance trilogy, Falling Under, will release starting in July.  

She lives in Santa Fe, New Mexico, with two Maine coon cats, plentiful free-range lizards and a very handsome Doctor of Oriental Medicine.


Jeffe can be found online at her website: JeffeKennedy.com, every Sunday at the popular Word Whores blog, on Facebook, and pretty much constantly on Twitter @jeffekennedy. She is represented by Foreword Literary.




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Wednesday, July 30, 2014

Spotlight and Giveaway with Christine Amsden


I don't care how many times I've seen them, I'll gladly read them again!
10. Everyman — I’m seeing less and less of this one in recent years (or maybe I’m looking in the wrong places), but I really enjoy becoming engaged with a fantasy tale from the perspective of someone like me. Or at least, someone who is as awestruck by the magic as I am. It helps ease me into the story.
9. Shape shifters — These ARE incredibly popular right now, but that works for me!
8. Attitude and wit — I doubt I’ll ever get sick of clever characters with a wry sense of humor and a certain flair. Authors with strong voices freshen this trope up every time just by being themselves.
7. Swords — So much cooler than guns, even if they are a bit less practical!
6. Cats — Anyone ever notice that there are a lot of cats in fantasy novels? Not nearly so many dogs. As someone who has *mostly* overcome a childhood phobia involving dogs but who still only tolerates the beasts, cats will always be my preferred pet.
5. Series — Maybe not the ones that go on and on and on with no end in sight, but honestly, I do like to spend a few books with the characters I love. I particularly like to do this when the characters grow and change over the course of those books.
4. Fae — So much more interesting than Tinkerbell.
3. Long-lost relatives — Tell me I’m not the only one who has a soft spot for this plot device. (I will make an exception for the specific discovery that the bad guy is your father. Star Wars pretty much killed that one.)
2. Ridiculously good looking men — Sorry ridiculously good looking women, I can’t say the same for you and I don’t care if that’s a double standard. I like what I like. :)
1. Superpowers — Enough said!



Stolen Dreams
Cassie Scot
Book 4
Christine Amsden

Genre: Urban fantasy, mystery, romance, paranormal, new adult

Publisher: Twilight Times Books

Date of Publication: June 25, 2014 (ebook)
October 15, 2014 (paperback)

ISBN:  978-1-60619-281-8
ASIN: Coming soon

Number of pages: 260
Word Count: 84,000

Cover Artist: Ural Akyutz

Book Description:

Edward Scot and Victor Blackwood have despised one another for nearly a quarter of a century, but now their simmering hatred is about to erupt.

When Cassie Scot returns home from her sojourn in Pennsylvania, she finds that her family has taken a hostage. Desperate to end the fighting before someone dies, Cassie seeks help from local seer Abigail Hastings, Evan Blackwood’s grandmother. But Abigail has seen her own death, and when it comes at the hand of Cassie’s father, Victor Blackwood kills Edward Scot.

But things may not be precisely as they appear.

Evan persuades Cassie to help him learn the truth, teaming them up once again in their darkest hour. New revelations about Evan and his family make it difficult for Cassie to cling to a shield of anger, but can Evan and Cassie stop a feud that has taken on a life of its own?

Conclusion to the Cassie Scot series.

Excerpt (From Chapter 7)

            “I–” My cell phone rang, saving me the challenge of coming up with a plausible lie. I answered without checking the caller ID. “Hello?”
            “Cassie, dear, how are you and my grandson getting along?” It was Abigail. I had the volume turned up loud enough that Evan could hear. His eyes widened, and he stepped closer. Too close, but I pretended the proximity didn’t affect me in the slightest.
            “Abigail, where are you? What are you doing?”
            “You know the answer to that question, Cassie. And as much as I’d love to give you and Evan a chance to work through more of your issues, I find I have a selfish last request.”
            My heart squeezed. “What?”
            “I don’t want to die alone.” The words were a bare whisper, but both Evan and I heard.
            “Where are you?”
            “At the overlook around back. Hurry.” The call ended.
            “What did she mean?” Evan asked. “What do you know?”
            I was already on my way out the front door, Evan right on my heals. To simplify matters, and to get to her as soon as possible, I decided to give him as much of the truth as I could. “She says someone has to die, and if it’s not her, then it’s going to be your parents.”
            “What? When did she say that?”
            “In snatches for a week, but most of it earlier tonight, right before I came over.” I was out the door now, heading around back up the paved path wide enough for Abigail’s wheelchair to navigate.
            To my immense relief, Evan didn’t question me further. He followed me for a few paces, then rushed ahead, moving too quickly for me to keep up even when I broke into a run.
            She had her chair parked at the top of the hill, overlooking the lake below and a spectacular sunset above. Either I had never seen colors so vibrant before, or I had never paid proper attention. It was as if the heavens were saying farewell.
            My father was nowhere in sight. I had half expected to see him there, and managed a sigh of relief when I didn’t. It was short lived, though.
            Evan knelt in front of his grandmother, holding her right hand in his. When I arrived, I sank to the paved earth at her other side, taking her left hand in mine. The skin was papery thin and so frail I feared it would flake away.
            “Thank you.” She didn’t look at either one of us, and her voice was whisper-thin.
            “You don’t have to die,” Evan said. “There has to be another way out. How are you going to die?”
            “I-I don’t know. I can’t see past my own death. It’s made things... difficult these past few months.”
            “Then how do you know you’re doing the right thing?” I asked. Demanded might be a better word. “How do you know your death will prevent anything?”
            “I didn’t have long to live anyway. My heart is weak, and.... I don’t want to talk about it. Please. I don’t have long. Talk to me about something nice.” There was a hitch in her voice that told me no matter how she had prepared for this moment, she wasn’t ready to die. That realization, more than anything else, brought the first tears to my eyes.
            “Don’t cry for me. I’ll be all right. My husband’s been gone these many years now, and I’ve been alone.”
            I felt Evan’s free hand take mine, and I didn’t even think about yanking it away. For once, his touch didn’t feel anything except comforting. He needed it. I needed it. And so it was.
            “Did you like my invitations?” Abigail asked.
            “Why did you send them?” Evan asked.
            “I don’t suppose you two would consider it a dying woman’s last request?” she asked.
            “Nice try,” I said.
            Evan didn’t say anything, although I became more aware of his hand holding mine.
            “Seriously,” Abigail said, “will you at least talk to one another? Really talk?”
            I closed my eyes, swallowed hard, and nodded. The request was at least as manipulative as the first because she knew I couldn’t deny this one. It was too reasonable.
            “Good.” She squeezed my hand.
            That’s when her house exploded.



About the Author:

Christine Amsden has been writing fantasy and science fiction for as long as she can remember. She loves to write and it is her dream that others will be inspired by this love and by her stories. Speculative fiction is fun, magical, and imaginative but great speculative fiction is about real people defining themselves through extraordinary situations. Christine writes primarily about people and relationships, and it is in this way that she strives to make science fiction and fantasy meaningful for everyone.

At the age of 16, Christine was diagnosed with Stargardt’s Disease, a condition that effects the retina and causes a loss of central vision. She is now legally blind, but has not let this slow her down or get in the way of her dreams.

In addition to writing, Christine teaches workshops on writing at Savvy Authors. She also does some freelance editing work.

Christine currently lives in the Kansas City area with her husband, Austin, who has been her biggest fan and the key to her success. They have two beautiful children.

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