Life as a writer
Unless you live in the
crazy world of a writer – or at least share space on a regular
basis with one, it's hard to imagine what it's like to live the life
of a writer.
There are the basic issues
of working from home that many people face. Writers are just another
home business, so there is still allocation of work, space, duties
and time. There are often family members to work around and the
logistics of running a family who see you at home all the time, so
automatically assume you are there for them.
But then there are the
lesser considered, but still important facts. Like what? Like dealing
with the multiple characters that live in a writer's head. It's not
unusual for me to ask my kids questions on current language for their
age group. I write YA as well as adult. Or question them on type
behavior and dress at school for my characters. And of course try out
dialogue and scenes with them.
I've also been known to
call my kids by my character's names on occasion. Particularly when
the words are flowing and I have to stop what I'm doing and cook
dinner or something else mundane. My body has shifted and part of my
brain has shifted, but the characters are still in my head - often
screaming at me to return to my keyboard. My dreams are also very
vivid. And if the kids walk through the house in the middle of the
night, I've been known to call them by name – only by a character's
name!
Another issue is waking up
at night. Reaching for a pen and paper and hurriedly scratching down
scenes or notes in my head before I lose them.
It's particularly an issue
with characters that reoccur in my series. Their stories are never
finished, so I can't ever put them out of my mind as if they were
done and finished.
Another issue is the
jargon. Not everyone understands what it is like to writing 90,000
words about one set of characters. Or understand what it is to
redline fifty pages in a day and feel good about it. I have a son in
university. He used to complain about having to write a 2,000 word
essay. I can only laugh at him. I write that, usually in one sitting,
in the morning.
I have little sympathy for
any of the kids' homework woes. My motto: Get at it and get it done!
Of course there are many
advantages to being a full-time writer. Being there for the family is
always a big one. Having a flexible schedule that allows me to work
at any time of day or weekend is another. But the biggest for me, is
that my kids are my biggest fans. You gotta love a homegrown cheering
squad!
Title:
Touched
by Death
Author:
Dale
Mayer
Publisher:
Valley
Publishing
Length:
90,000
words
Genre:
Romance
Sub-Genre
Romantic
Suspense
Sub-Categories:
Mystery/Thriller
Heat
Level: Steamy
(Hot sex scenes/language, but not explicit.)
Available
at:
Blurb:
Death
had touched anthropologist Jade Hansen in Haiti once before, costing
her an unborn child and perhaps her very sanity. A year later,
determined to face her own issues, she returns to Haiti with a
mortuary team to recover the bodies of an American family from a mass
grave.
Visiting
his brother after the quake, independent contractor Dane Carter puts
his life on hold to help the sleepy town of Jacmel rebuild. But he
finds it hard to like his brother's pregnant wife or her family. He
wants to go home, until he meets Jade - and realizes what's missing
in his own life.
When
the mortuary team begins work, it's as if malevolence has been
released from the earth. Instead of laying her ghosts to rest, Jade
finds herself confronting death and terror again. And the man who
unexpectedly awakens her heart - is right in the middle of it all.
Excerpt:
The
women headed to the Iron Market and the few shops open along the way.
The elegant mansions and townhomes spoke of days gone by. Once
glorious in their regal bearing and bright colors, these buildings
had taken a major knock from Mother Nature. Still, even with the
damage from the earthquake, Jacmel was a tourist destination like no
other. At least here, there were obvious revitalization attempts
happening to get the city back on its feet.
The
afternoon zipped by at a rapid pace – full of shopping, laughter
and fun as the women ran from shop to shop and stall to stall buying
a few items to make their job a little brighter and more comfortable.
Jade was delighted to find several brightly colored t-shirts and
cotton pants in a beige-khaki color. They would withstand a lot of
wear and tear. At one brightly festooned stall, she found several
hair clips big enough to hold her heavy blond hair off her neck.
If
she'd had a little longer to prepare and pack, she'd have gotten a
haircut. As it was, the clips would do for now. She could always get
it cut here if she couldn't stand the heat. Meg's short curls looked
perfect. And Susan's fine black bob that stopped at her chin also
looked comfortable.
"Now
that has to feel better." Meg patted Jade's hair clip. "Nice.
Now I almost wish I had long hair myself. Almost." She grinned
and picked up several clips. "I bet my sister would love a
couple."
"Later,
when it's time to go home. Too much to pack this early."
"You're
right." Meg put it back with a sigh. "Too bad though."
As
they headed back to the SUV Susan stopped at another brightly colored
stall, one festooned with odd-looking handmade dolls. An old short
and squat women – wearing so many necklaces, they almost
obliterated the sight of her red blouse underneath – worked at the
booth. The woman's black gaze latched onto Jade and never let go.
Jade
moved to the other side of Susan in an effort to get away from that
piercing stare. And came too close to the weird-looking straw and
cloth dolls. She noticed the papier-mâché looking ones painted in
black with weird markings…and many other items she couldn't begin
to recognize. "What are these things?"
"Vodou
paraphernalia."
Jade
shuddered and took several steps back. "Not for me, thanks."
Susan
shook her head vigorously. "No. You don't get it. This stuff is
for good luck. Used to ward off bad spirits."
With
a second shudder, Jade moved several steps back, shaking her hands in
front of her. "I still don't want one."
Susan
grinned and reached to pluck her choice off the top of the stall.
"Well I do. Just what we need for the grave work."
The
transaction was done in silence. The old woman accepting the money
never took her eyes off Jade. Unsettled, Jade did everything to avoid
her. She wished Susan would hurry.
Finally
they were done. Jade turned to leave when the old women moved off her
stool so quickly, Jade never would have believed it possible if she
hadn't seen it herself. Before Jade could back away the old woman
grabbed her by the arm.
"Danger
stalks you. You see it but you don't understand it. Careful. Or you
will join those that have gone before." She dropped Jade's arm
and returned to her stool beside her cart.
Jade
froze. So shocked and horrified by the crone's touch, she hardly
understood what the old woman said.
Meg
grabbed her arm. "Come on," she hissed. "Forget about
her. Let's get back to the SUV."
Susan
snagged her other arm so the three walked back linked together.
"That
was too weird," Meg said. "I'm glad you got a doll, Susan.
Good luck is just what we need."
Posted
reviews from satisfied readers!
This
book had so many twists and turns and I can honestly say that the
ending truly surprised me! I was not expecting it to end the way it
did so kudos to Ms. Mayer for keeping the suspense up until the
ending. There are mentions of voodoo in the story but because this is
Haiti, how can there not be? However, these do not take over the
story and the evil in this story is purely human. This was a great
mystery entwined with a good love story and just enjoyable all the
way around.
(Kmoaton)
Another
well written, suspenseful book that's come to be expected, by Dale
Mayer. Her characters come alive and the story literally jumps off
the pages. A mix of devastation from the earthquake in Haiti to
painting a picture of the beauty that was untouched by it with a
smattering of Haitian spiritual beliefs thrown in. Highly recommend.
(Janet
Fedor)
Dale
Mayer has done it again. She's written an amazing, page-turning book
that's unlike any other book I've read. I can't imagine any other
author setting a book in Haiti after a devastating earthquake - and
pulling it off so brilliantly. I cared about Jade and Dane. They felt
like real people in trouble. I admired them and wanted them to be
safe and happy.
I'm
good at guessing endings, but this book kept me in suspense up to the
end. I already want to read Mayer's next book! (E.S.
Rose)
About
the Author:
Dale
Mayer is a prolific multi-published writer. She's best known for
Tuesday's
Child,
Hide'n
Go Seek,
her romantic suspense novels that was one of the final four in the
Kensington Brava/Romantic Times contest this last year. Besides her
romantic suspense/thrillers, Dale also writes paranormal romance and
crossover young adult books in several different genres. To go with
her fiction, she also writes nonfiction in many different fields with
books available on resume writing, companion gardening and the US
mortgage system. She has recently published her Career
Essentials Series
. All her books are available in print format as well.
To
find out more about Dale and her books, visit her at
http://www.dalemayer.com.
Or connect with her online with Twitter at www.twitter.com/dalemayer
and on Facebook at www.facebook.com/dalemayer.author.
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