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Winner of my Tortured Hero Blog hop
The winner of my Tortured Hero blog hop is…
Elf!
Congratulations, Elf.
You’ll receive the gift certificate in just a little while.
Tortured Hero Blog Hop
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My hero Seth in Windswept Shores is torture by his past. He’s running away from his manipulative parents and wants none of their plans for him and his future.
Expert:
Seth strolled back out with a photo album which he set down on the small dining table. Megan turned off the stove and set the pot on a folded tea towel to cool. She walked over, wiping her hands on another one she used as an apron.
“Megz, here’s the photos that’ll say what’s what.” He opened the album. “This is my dad.”
“He’s in a suit?” she asked, realizing that it looked expensive.
“My da’s a businessman, though he used to mine opals, and that’s my mum.”
“Can you get rich mining opals?” she asked, noting the smart clothes.
He frowned out the window, but didn’t say anything a moment.
Megan rubbed his shoulders. “Seth, what are you not telling me?”
“Megz… I not sure…”
She slid into the opposite seat. “What is it?” Megan studied his apprehensive expression. “Is it bad?”
“Naw, blokes just have a bad reaction at the news.” He paused for a moment longer and took a deep breath. “Usually, they put the bite on me when I tell ‘em… me da is… a bloody rich man.”
“Good heavens.” She stared at the man she thought she knew while she tried to reconcile this fun, hard loving, sometimes badly dressed guy who was also a rich man’s son. “So, that’s how your parents were able to send you to college in the states?”
“My parents wanted me to go to Yale, but I reckoned on Cal State Long Beach because of the surfing. They were just glad I was going.”
“My son Josh goes there.”
“Maybe I ran into him?”
“Two years ago was his freshman year. Josh Lorry, tall skinny with wavy black hair?”
“Hmm, naw, rings no bells.” He turned the page to a photo of three well dressed, brown-headed boys. “These are my two older brothers, but they died in a car crash when I was younger. So, I’m an only child now. My parents wanted me to step into my eldest brother’s shoes.”
“Oh?” Megan studied his unhappy expression. “Did they pressure you?”
“Blimey, Megz, you do ask questions.” He leaned back in the seat, frowning. “Oy they did. Da wants me to take over the company someday. Mum wanted me to be successful at something’. I just wanted a good time. I got married young, divorced, went to Uni, but then took off during spring break. I reckon I ran from it all.”
“I’m sorry to hear about your brothers. But you can’t run from your responsibilities, darling. Sooner or later, it will catch up to you. Are both your parents still alive?”
“Last time I looked.” He smirked. “They’ll have to hunt me down to this here island if they want me back.”
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***Janice Seagraves’s Contest Allert***
Leave a comment and your email addy, for a chance to win a five dollar gift certificate from Amazon.
And just for stopping by, you also receive three free downloads, which is the start of my science fiction romance series The Alien Heart Series.
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Guest Blogger: Catrina Barton on Finding Inspiration
My friend “yeahshippo” and I were talking about writing. I told him I was looking for a subject for a writing article.
Having already written tons of articles on writing, revising, editing, and marketing, I wanted something fresh.
So we got on the subject of “Inspiration” I started thinking about all the places I’ve drawn inspiration from over the years, and that’s where the idea for this article came from.
Ways to find inspiration for writing:
by Catrina Barton
There is the typical reading other books, or watching movies, to see what inspires you.
What other ways can you find inspiration?
Honestly there is inspiration all around you. All you need to do is pay attention.
What are your kids or nieces and nephews doing as the play outside? What snippets of their conversations have sparked an idea in your fertile mind? What happens when your kids interact with their pets?
What about the conversations around you?
Look at the area around you. How are the shadows reacting to the sun, or light? How do the animals interact with one another?
What trees, flowers, park, mountains, or popular hangout nearby hold special memories for you?
What songs hold special meanings for you?
What pieces of your childhood, good or bad, could become the seed for a plot line to grow from?
Watch the people around you. Which traits do they have that make them such quirky people? How can you add those traits to your characters and keep them unique?
Search people, places, and things around you for ideas.
Photographs.
Newspaper articles.
Your baby book.
Year books, ect.
One of my favorite techniques I use to “shake plot bunnies loose” is:
Start by free writing for 15-20 minutes.
Set your timer to 15-20 minutes and just write whatever comes to mind.
It can be:
A description of the room around you, engaging at least three of the senses.
A to do list.
An article of clothing.
Anything.
Just write.
You’d be surprised what comes out of these little sessions. Some of my best ideas come from doing this.
Okay, we’ve covered the many ways we can be inspired. What about how to stay inspired?
I have two techniques I rely on.
1.} Listening to music to help create the atmosphere you’re going for. I adore rock music for the battle scenes. The faster tempo of the music sets an awesome background for the action to take place.
For romance I fall back onto the 80′s music I grew up with.
If I want a really dark scene, I’ll find some modern song that speaks to me.
Music has always relaxed me, and has proven an invaluable tool to my writing process. Plus, I can’t help but get up and dance to it, so I also get exercise and my brain takes a break, which opens the door for new ideas to burst forth.
2.} Have an idea bouncing session with someone you trust to give good feedback. Bounce ideas back and forth. What seems funny? What seems serious? What specific elements does your novel need?
Talk it out.
Seriously.
You would be amazed how excited you both get as you discuss what’s happened, and what needs to happen later on. Don’t be afraid to ask for ideas to help get you from what isn’t currently working, to where you need to be later.
Explore all ideas that come up. Not right away mind you. That’s what your notebook is for. Write them in the notebook and continue the discussion.
Like word association, but with ideas instead of words. I usually start with:
“What if?”
That’s a great spot to start. That simple question can spark a lot of ideas, and having someone to discuss them with helps see which ideas will and won’t work, and why.
Whenever I feel stuck, my mother-in-law and I will sit down and discuss the book.
Where I am and why I feel something isn’t working.
We will toss ideas back and forth for how to fix what we both see is wrong.
She’s a picky reader. So her insight is invaluable to me. She’s awesome at having ideas, lol. Not so much at writing them out. So, I tell or show her where I am and then we discuss what could be done from there.
Between the two of us we have at least a dozen ideas pop out that I jot into a notebook and let sit aside for me to look over later.
In that notebook, I mark the main idea, and the plot bunnies that spring forth from the idea and we discuss them until we find one we both adore. Not just agree upon, but are both fascinated by the possibilities of.
Then I do some free writing and see where it goes. I do this for each idea, until I find the one that works best with my current characters. The other ides I set aside for other possible stories in the future.
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Short Excerpt:
“I’m not afraid of you.” Kaitlin stroked his scarred cheek.
“You should be.” His hand cupped hers, heat pouring into her skin. Cadmon pressed it firmly against his cheek. He nuzzled it, before pulling it away.
“You’re not a monster.” She licked her bottom lip. “You’re… beautiful.” She ran a finger along his squared jaw line.
“Men aren’t beautiful.” He held her fingers away from him, staring from them, into her eyes. “What have you done to me?” Confusion etched onto his face.
“I could ask you the same thing.” She swallowed, and tugged her fingers away from him, rubbing them down the side of her jeans, hoping to chase away the electric currents tingling her skin.
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Catrina Barton is a real go-getter, who in 2006 turned her avid reading addiction since she was three, into a vigorous passion for writing. Especially Young Adult Romances. She draws on her knowledge as a Kung-Fu Instructor to make her fight scenes both realistic, and action packed.
When not indulging her fertile imagination to craft stories for your reading pleasures, she enjoys hiking with her family, and amateur belly dancing.
Her love of writing, and her family, rival her exhilaration from helping fellow writers. She is a proud member of many writing, and marketing groups, and an active participant at Critique Circle, and several other crit groups.
Writes reviews for Safari Heat, and Satin Sheets Romance.
Favorite personal quote:
“An author cannot grow without both constructive criticism and encouragement.”
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Blog Post
It was my turned to blog at Romance Books 4 Us blog: http://romancebooks4us.blogspot.com/2013/03/writting-matters-by-janice-seagraves.html
Mini lesson
You’ve probably been told that saw, watched, heard, felt are telley, and you shouldn’t use them.
It’s because those words distances you from your reader.
As writers we need to be as unobtrusive as possible in our stories, so our readers can set aside their disbelief and enjoy the ride. 
Winner of the Big Cocks and Shamrocks Blog Hop
Winner of the Big Cocks and Shamrocks Blog Hop is…
Ashley Anne Applebee!
Congratulations, Ashley.
I’ll be sending you an email in just a little while.
Big Cocks and Shamrocks
If you’re looking for Big Cocks and Shamrocks Blog Hop then you have found it.
Windswept Shores is back, and better than ever. It’s something warm to read while it’s frosty outside.
Blurb: The sole survivor of a plane crash, Megan is alone on a deserted island in the Bahamas. Then she finds a nearly-drowned man. Another survivor, this time from a boat wreck.
With only meager survival skill between them, will they survive these windswept shores and can they find love?
For the first time available as a trade paperback: https://www.createspace.com/4084680
And for the Kindle: http://www.amazon.com/dp/B00AS9NDNO
Excerpt:
“Me donger is a big ‘un. Some women don’t like it.” Seth looked off.
“No problem.” Megan shrugged as she sat on the bed.
“You don’t understand.” He rubbed the back of his head.
“I had two big babies, my darling. I’m all stretched out. Jonathan used to complain that making love to me felt like pushing into a bucket,” she said bitterly. “He wanted me to get that reduced, too. But I drew the line there.”
Seth ground his teeth. “I’d like to have a barney with old Johno for making you feel like he got the rough end of the pineapple.”
She frowned. “I’m not sure I understood all that.”
“Your husband’s a rat shit to you, so I’d like to hit him,” he hissed as he ground a fist into his palm. How can a man not want this woman in his arms and hold on to her for the rest of his life?
“Seth, I’ve made some mistakes in my life, and I think he was the biggest. But, my darling, he is my mistake. Not yours.”
“Orright.” He sat next to her, and leaned over, pressed his lips against hers, gradually deepening the kiss. Her scent filled his nose, a light perfume with her own personal aroma. His pulse raced, and his mind spiraled with thoughts of being inside of her. He burned to make love to her.
Unbuttoning his shirt, she slipped it off his shoulders. She ran her hand over his bare chest.
“Megz, you’re making me head spin.” He moaned, wanting to taste her lips again. He fought for control.
“Am I going too fast?” She tweaked one of his nipples.
He closed his eyes briefly. It shocked him that one small thing would rock his control. “I reckon with all the times you knocked me back when I tried to get a leg over.”
She furrowed her brow. “We can do this another time. It’s okay. I can wait.” Her face showed her disappointment.
Seth stared at her bare breasts. He wanted to taste them again. “It’ll take a bit, but I reckon I’ll get over it.” He kissed her again as he tugged on her garment.
While he gathered the bottom of her dress, she put her hands over her head, so he could pull it off.
She gave a nervous chuckle and smoothed down her hair, reclining back with a leisurely stretch. “I feel so free now. I want to share myself with you.”
His heart beat fast. He swallowed, his throat suddenly dry, watching his soon-to-be lover’s luscious figure. Her body, though scarred from the surgeries, was toned as an athlete’s, her breasts full, the planes of her stomach flat. His donger, already hard, throbbed and his body tightened. He needed to have her—all of her—soon.
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Trade paperback: https://www.createspace.com/4084680
Kindle: http://www.amazon.com/dp/B00AS9NDNO
***Janice Seagraves’s Contest Allert***
Leave a comment and your email addy, for a chance to win a five dollar gift certificate from Amazon.
And just for stopping by, you also receive three free downloads, which is the start of my science fiction romance series The Alien Heart Series.
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The first of a new Science Fiction series
*new*
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Blog Post on Romance Books 4 Us
It was my turned to post on Romance Books 4 Us blog. I compared American Idol to writing.
http://romancebooks4us.blogspot.com/2013/02/how-american-idol-is-like-writing.html
Guest Blog Post
I’m a guest blogger at Erin Bevan’s Blog today, talking about my science fiction romance series: http://www.erinbevan.com/2013/02/author-of-week-janice-seagraves.html
Hearts On Fire Blog Hop Winner
The Hearts on Fire Blog Hop winner is…
Kitty.
Congratulation, Kitty.
I’ll be sending you a congratulatory email in just a little while.
