Does Kelly Said have any writing rituals? #MeetTheAuthor

Welcome, welcome to another edition of Meet the Author.  This week’s contestant is a brilliant new author I recently “met” when I had the distinct privileged of appearing in the same anthology along side her. 

Please give a warm welcome to Kelly Said, author of Pearl of Pau’maa, a smashing PNR short story set in an underwater world.

Let’s dive right into the meat and potatoes.  Do you have any odd rituals when you write, like stand on your head to get the blood flowing or turn around three times before you sit at your desk?  Not that I do that, just saying. 

It’s nice for me to begin by taking my dog for his walk, an activity that has dual benefits, hehe! Reason one is that the fresh air and wide sky lets my imagination roam free (whee! release the daydreams!), and reason two is that a long walk helps settle my dog so he’ll nap while I nestle in to write, hehe!

Maybe it’s a little odd that I don’t sit at a desk to write, instead, I prefer to fluff up the pillows and curl into the corner of our living room couch. It’s a small L-shaped sectional that has a “ledge” on the back, something my husband insists is *not* a shelf for my dictionary and cans of liquid caffeine, hehe! I’ll sit there with my lil’ netbook and just write the hours away, windows open (weather permitting), dog snuggled in next to me, husband in garage or watching TV. 🙂

Ah, yes, we must wear out the family first so we have some peace to write, don’t we?  Personally, I send my wee girl for a few laps around the house to expel her never-ending energy.  No need for me to be tired out, too!  🙂  Tell us about your road to publication.  Was it short and sweet?  Long and winding with many bumps?

I started off by joining the Writer’s Digest forums in December 2009 and just absorbed everything I could. I wrote, badly, praising those who slogged through my early story drafts about a high school girl on the cheer squad who happened to also be a werewolf, welcoming all the constructive criticism I could get. I had no publication goals at that time, just a drive to write better, to keep going until the critique comments reflected my efforts to improve. 

I spent 2010 just happily doing my own thing, critiquing, practicing my writing, and reading books in my genre — until October 2010, when the forum had a friendly short story competition. That’s when I knew it was time to put myself out there and see if I could write a story from start to finish *and* get it done by a deadline. Challenge accepted and goals met, woohoo! I was so thrilled with myself that I decided to take a step outside the comfortable privacy of my friendly forum and submit to a publisher.

So, I scanned duotrope.com for any open calls for submissions that appealed to me and what I like to read and write. I found one that had a due date for the the beginning of the new year, January 2011, which left me with a couple months to write a whole new story. A daunting task, well, for me, hehehe! Wyvern Publications was looking for submissions for an upcoming young adult vampire anthology called FANGTALES. They wanted a new take on an old classic, stories featuring traditional vampires only, no day walking BLADE vampires and no sparkling vegetarians allowed (sorry Edward fans).

So, it took me a couple months to craft 5,000 words, but I finished my short story, SANCTUARY, and subbed it on January 14, 2011. In April 2011, I received the “I love your story and would very much like to include it in our FANGTALES anthology” email. After snoopy-danced around the house and preening over my signature on the contract, I somehow managed to survive the excruciating six month wait until October 2011, when the book was released. I still grab my copy off the shelf, open it up to page 55, and read my story with a huge goofy grin on my face, hehehehe!

Pardon the pun, but after that little YA vampire story, I was bitten. Immediately after that I set my sights (and word count goals!) higher. That was when I saw J.Taylor Publishing’s call for submissions for their water-elemental themed summer anthology, TIDAL WHISPERS. 🙂

The first one is always the sweetest, isn’t it?  And I’m quite sure you’ll be receiving quite a lot more of those squeetastic emails in the future.  Your work is awe-worthy, seriously.  *bows to you*   Tell us how you manage it.  Do you have any quirks that give you that little extra spice to be able to pen stories so well?  Odd little tidbits about you that few people know?

Hmm, let’s see. Well, I like to have all the figurines in my house facing west so they can watch the sky change colors as the sun sets each night. hahaha! just kidding, that’s a friendly nod to Stephen King’s Annie Wilkes in Misery. I don’t have any figurines and I’m not fussy about organization like that — well, maybe not THAT fussy, hehe! I am particular about where I put certain things, like, if something’s been moved or relocated, I’ll tend to hit the code red button and mutter “I had that there for a reason!” That being said, my husband can ask me “Where’s that thingamajiggy?” and without even looking up from what I’m doing, I can say, “It’s in the third drawer down, next to the bent business card, but you won’t see it right away because a pink sticky note is partially covering it.” hehehe!

As far as my other quirks, I think a lot of them were born out of necessity, like having a neatly folded paper towel under my tea/coffee mug – because no matter what, my dog finds a way to bump my table tray just enough so that my drink tsunami’s over the lip of the cup. The fact that I have the cup perfectly centered within the white paper square does not indicate any sort of obsessive compulsive disorder hehehe! I’d like to think it’s because having it in the center provides maximum spill coverage, yeah, that’s it. *straightens corners, nudges cup to the left, perfect! no, wait* 😉

I’m so glad I’m not the only author around suffering from a little OCD.  Not that I go through the house straightening pictures or putting that book just so.  Nuh uh.  Not me.  🙂  My “tenancies” started young, how about yours?  What kind of high school personality were you?  Band dork?  Jock?  Loner?  Brainiac?

All of the above? hehehe! Well, except for the fact that I wasn’t in band. I went to a relatively small school in a cozy town where everyone pretty much knew or grew up with each other, but had their own circle of friends. In high school I played soccer and volleyball, but I don’t think my peers would’ve considered me a jock. I still have my letterman’s (letterwoman’s?) jacket in my storage closet; excellent condition, rarely worn. 😉 I had close friends I hung out with regularly and we did all sorts of fun/crazy/stupid stuff that still makes me giggle to this day.

And as for a brainiac? Well, I’d like to think I was pretty smart, even if my GPA didn’t fall into the top ranks of my bigger-brained peers, those who pursued their studies with passion. I pursued certain *classes* with passion — writing and art? top marks. Science and math? eh, not so much. I think I was fine with obtaining passing grades in those classes 😉

Math *shudders*  Yeah, I hear you on that subject.  Pure evil.  Says the one who married a math teacher.  *snort* 🙂  Some of my favorite movies are based on Marvel Comics.  If you could be a superhero, what would your power be?

Oh man! This is a question that requires serious thought! For instance, I would love to have super strength, but I don’t want it to be at the cost of like, “your heart wears out a little bit each time you exert yourself to where your life span is shortened.” I think the power of flight would be the best. I mean, I have constant dreams of flying, of feeling my muscles strain to get lift, the exhilaration of banking hard left or right, hehehe! Yeah, I think being able to fly would be awesome – plus it’d be a nice way to avoid all those pesky gropers *ahem* I mean the brave men and women who handle security at the airport. 😉

I would love to be able to fly!  If I wasn’t *ahem* scared skinny of heights, that is.  🙂  Do you have any phobias, like run-screaming-at-the-mere-mention-of-it, fears?  Come on now, the villains of the world need to know what your kryptonite is, Supergirl.  😉

Spiders. Aaaaaaah! *runs away clawing at hair* Hehehe! I jest about it, but I do have a serious, serious aversion to the eight legged freaky-deekies, like, to the point if I see one (on tv, pic or in real life), I get instant chills. It’s funny because my husband teases me saying, “I could see if you were afraid of bears, lions, or gorillas, animals that could do serious damage if you were ever alone in a room with one. But spiders? They’re little!” In my sight though, it’s like “objects in field of vision appear much larger than they are” kinda thing.

To me, spiders are as deadly and quiet as ninjas. They can swing down at you from the ceiling, scuttle along the curves and contours of your kitchen counter, lie in wait for you in the shower. It freaks me out to see one, and absolutely terrifies me beyond belief to see one and then have it scamper off and hide. I think the only thing worse in the world would be a FLYING spider *shudders*

Ick.  Spider ninjas.  Stuff of nightmares right there.  *shivers and tries to rub off phantom things crawling on me*.  I think I need to write one into a book so I can kill it a hundred different ways.  Yeah, that’d be awesome.  Have you ever done what the author t-shirts threaten and written somebody you dislike into a story?  No need to name names, or anything.  Come on, spill the details!

I’ve actually done the opposite! I’ve taken someone I love, written him into my story and then really put him through the wringer, hehehe! I had a lot of fun modeling my main character in SANCTUARY (FANGTALES anthology) after my younger brother. Michael was such a great name to use for my 16 year-old church-going vampire slayer that when I wrote it down in my notebook, the rest of the story clicked into place.

And as for the grueling challenges I put him through in the story, well must’ve been payback for all those years of brotherly torment I endured, hehehe! All kidding aside, my brother is the coolest and it was his strength and morals that I drew from to create my main character, someone just trying to do the right thing under paranormal circumstances.

Wow, you’re much nicer than I would have been.  Of course, my siblings are all older and used me as a punching/errand girl for years, so … you know … they kinda have it coming. 😉  *snort*  Great stuff above, and even greater stuff to come.  Let’s look at the book!

Here’s the blurbzilla for Kelly’s amazing story:

Pearl of Pau’maa
Should Miki choose to wed the local wealthy boy she doesn’t love, her stomach will stop grumbling. Her soul, however, will suffocate. With one last opportunity before she must concede, she sneaks off for a final dive to her hidden crate at the bottom of the seabed. What waits for her is more than a captured lobster. It’s a treasure she cannot claim without great sacrifice or true love. 

Connect with Kelly here:

Website

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Pick up a copy of the book here:

Kindle – Amazon.com

Nook and Kobo – Barnes & Noble.com

Release day! #TidalWhispers

Release day is here!  Woo hoo!  Crack the bubbly and hold up a glass!

Cheers to my fellow authors, Claire Gillian, Julie Reece and Kelly Said a most successful launch of our collaboration through J. Taylor Publishing to create Tidal Whispers.  I look forward to reading many more heart touching pieces from you all in the future.

As promised, I’m here to announce the winner of my ebook giveaway of this little beauty, and I’m a girl of my word.

First, here is what the winner will soon find in their inbox:

Heart’s Desire by Julie Reece
After a terrible accident, Tessa returns to her family beach house to heal. She doesn’t expect to see her first summer crush from seven years before. Cameron, though, reappears and ignites a relationship that’s far more intense than ever before. The only problem? Summer is once again coming to an end, and this time, Tessa will have to decide whether to choose life with Cameron or to never see him again.

The Sweetest Song by Claire Gillian
Under Poseidon’s rule, Circe is the most destructive siren in the Pacific ocean, her songs luring ships and their crew to their watery graves. Not Otis, the best halibut fisherman in the Alaskan waters. His ship, the Calypso, has avoided disaster each time Circe set her sights on him.

Given one last chance to deliver Otis to Davy Jones’ locker, Circe takes to land to waylay the handsome captain. Instead, it may be Otis himself who hooks the Siren.

Pearl of Pau’maa by Kelly Said
Should Miki choose to wed the local wealthy boy she doesn’t love, her stomach will stop grumbling. Her soul, however, will suffocate. With one last opportunity before she must concede, she sneaks off for a final dive to her hidden crate at the bottom of the seabed. What waits for her is more than a captured lobster. It’s a treasure she cannot claim without great sacrifice or true love. 

The Undergarden by Jocelyn Adams
Nixie, a water sprite, lives a solitary existence as she struggles to understand the strange world beyond her waters.  When she meets one of the pink ones, a curious boy named Wyatt, their friendship blooms into a love that can exist only upon the sands that divide his solid ground from her underwater paradise. Some love, though, once born, cannot be undone, even in the face of death.

So, without further ado, the winner of my first ever giveaway of Tidal Whispers is … drum roll please ….

Tayte H, from Reading in Paradise

Congrats!  I’ll be in touch to arrange your prize.  I hope you enjoy the stories as much as I did.

This collection is now available for immediate download to your kindle here, and your Kobo or Nook here.

Thanks for stopping by to celebrate with me.  Have a great week!

{Review} Tidal Whispers #TuesdayTurns

Today on Tuesday Turns:  Tidal Whispers, the newest PNR anthology coming to you from J. Taylor Publishing.  I had the pleasure of reading drafts of these short story collection a while ago, and have just finished re-reading the entire ARC.  Well, except for my story, of course, but we’re not here to talk about that one today.  🙂

Good gracious, I’m in amazing company in this one!  Before I get into the good stuff, let’s take a look at the back of the book:

Heart’s Desire by Julie Reece
After a terrible accident, Tessa returns to her family beach house to heal. She doesn’t expect to see her first summer crush from seven years before. Cameron, though, reappears and ignites a relationship that’s far more intense than ever before. The only problem? Summer is once again coming to an end, and this time, Tessa will have to decide whether to choose life with Cameron or to never see him again.

The Sweetest Song by Claire Gillian
Under Poseidon’s rule, Circe is the most destructive siren in the Pacific ocean, her songs luring ships and their crew to their watery graves. Not Otis, the best halibut fisherman in the Alaskan waters. His ship, the Calypso, has avoided disaster each time Circe set her sights on him.

Given one last chance to deliver Otis to Davy Jones’ locker, Circe takes to land to waylay the handsome captain. Instead, it may be Otis himself who hooks the Siren.

Pearl of Pau’maa by Kelly Said
Should Miki choose to wed the local wealthy boy she doesn’t love, her stomach will stop grumbling. Her soul, however, will suffocate. With one last opportunity before she must concede, she sneaks off for a final dive to her hidden crate at the bottom of the seabed. What waits for her is more than a captured lobster. It’s a treasure she cannot claim without great sacrifice or true love.

The Undergarden by Jocelyn Adams
Nixie, a water sprite, lives a solitary existence as she struggles to understand the strange world beyond her waters. When she meets one of the pink ones, a curious boy named Wyatt, their friendship blooms into a love that can exist only upon the sands that divide his solid ground from her underwater paradise. Some love, though, once born, cannot be undone, even in the face of death.

Have I peaked your interest, yet? 

Cover

I love the colors in this cover, portraying the surreal feeling of the sun filtering through the water.  Most of the stories involve sweet romances to some degree, so the woman and the innocent look on her face is just perfect.

Review

Heart’s Desire, by Julie Reece

Like everything else of this author’s that I’ve had the pleasure to read, the writing is vivid and poetic, painting the underwater world like a dream for me to walk through as I read the story.  Passages like this always have me re-reading just so I can savor the flow of words through my thoughts:

In her bliss, she twirled, forcing yards of fabric to shoot away from her body. She spun from the mirror, halting against a form both firm and yielding. One strong hand enveloped hers, while the other slipped around her middle, pulling her close. On cue, soft music from an unseen orchestra filled the hall. Strings first, low and haunting, followed by wind instruments. Eerie and intoxicating, the sounds worked like a potion to further muddle her already altered state.

The emotion in this one is quite raw and touching in places, and the connection between Tess and Cam is magnetic.  I was shouting inside my head as I followed Tess through the obstacles preventing her from being with Cam, saying, Come on, just throw caution to the wind and get with that man!  The ending gave me pause for a moment, that Cam should have known to offer the other option than the one he presented, but it was a small thing and did little to detract from my overall enjoyment.

The Sweetest Song by Claire Gillian

I love the ebb and flow of this one, and the emotion when Circe’s quandary surfaces:  to save herself and destroy Otis, or save him and suffer the consequences.  The imagery is beautiful and the interactions between the two are light with an air of humor.  Check out this taste:

Circe spied the tall, dark-haired man clutching his trench coat fronts together, his head ducked down. Frigid rain fell in cascading sheets, and few souls ventured out that morning. The scents of dead fish and seawater infused even the raindrops. Bruised skies gave no indication they planned to take pity on the inhabitants of Homer or allow any respite for the sun.

Bruised skies – I love that!  Claire Gillian never ceases to make me stop and think why didn’t I think of that awesome line!  The love that bloomed came on rather quickly, but given that this is a short story, it kind of has to be that way to fit in all the plot elements within the word allowance.  Goodness knows, I struggled with the same issue in my story.

Pearl of Pau’maa by Kelly Said

This is the sweetest of the stories and very well written.  Although the pace is a bit slower than my usual hundred-mile-an-hour personal preference, I appreciated the depth of character-building that took place and the subtle world-building through the characters’ thoughts.  Here’s a nice tease:

Miki’s lean body slowly undulated, bubbles streaming down from her nose. Her empty hands pointed up, stretching for the refracted beams of sunlight just beyond her reach. Her graceful swaying switched to frantic kicking and arms flailing as she fought to break free of the water and pull in a desperate breath of air.

I can totally see this scene in my head.  So well done.  The story of the pearl was interesting, letting me suspend my disbelief at the insta-love between Miki and Harmon.  It ended a little too neat and tidy for me, but again, that’s no reflection on the author or the story itself, just my personal preference, that I like to see characters suffer lots before the happily ever after comes.  I know, I’m a big meanie!  🙂  Still, I really enjoyed the read and look forward to more of Kelly Said’s tales.

I give this little lovely 4 1/2 cupcakes!

These authors are all ones to watch, folks.  Big things will come of them, fantastic stories still to make it from their wild imaginations onto paper for our enjoyment.  Two already have novels out or upcoming, and it’s only a matter of time for the other.

Connect with these authors here:

www.juliereece.com

www.clairegillian.com

www.kellysaid.com

If you love tales of the sea and paranormal romance, this is a must read for a cool summer evening in a lounge chair with your eReader.

{Excerpt} The Undergarden #tidalwhispers

Holy cow!  Tidal Whispers will be released in little over a month!  Saweet!

Today I get to share a sneak peak of my story in the anthology, The Undergarden.  This is a quirky little piece that kind of fell out of nowhere when an ocean themed anthology presented itself last year.  It isn’t my typical dark and steamy bit, more of a bitter sweet story about love and the hardships that it can face.  Here’s the blurb:

Tidal Whispers

Publication date:  June 4, 2012

J. Taylor Publishing

Heart’s Desire by Julie Reece

After a terrible accident, Tessa returns to her family beach house to heal. She doesn’t expect to see her first summer crush from seven years before. Cameron, though, reappears and ignites a relationship that’s far more intense than ever before. The only problem? Summer is once again coming to an end, and this time, Tessa will have to decide whether to choose life with Cameron or to never see him again.

The Sweetest Song by Claire Gillian

Under Poseidon’s rule, Circe is the most destructive siren in the Pacific ocean, her songs luring ships and their crew to their watery graves. Not Otis, the best halibut fisherman in the Alaskan waters. His ship, the Calypso, has avoided disaster each time Circe set her sights on him.

Given one last chance to deliver Otis to Davy Jones’ locker, Circe takes to land to waylay the handsome captain. Instead, it may be Otis himself who hooks the Siren.

Pearl of Pau’maa by Kelly Said

Should Miki choose to wed the local wealthy boy she doesn’t love, her stomach will stop grumbling. Her soul, however, will suffocate. With one last opportunity before she must concede, she sneaks off for a final dive to her hidden crate at the bottom of the seabed. What waits for her is more than a captured lobster. It’s a treasure she cannot claim without great sacrifice or true love.

The Undergarden by Jocelyn Adams

Nixie, a water sprite, lives a solitary existence as she struggles to understand the strange world beyond her waters.  When she meets one of the pink ones, a curious boy named Wyatt, their friendship blooms into a love that can exist only upon the sands that divide his solid ground from her underwater paradise. Some love, though, once born, cannot be undone, even in the face of death.

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Excerpt from The Undergarden

Nixie burst through the surface of the water with a great splash and drew in a gulp of salted sea air. As she swam to her favorite spot in the secluded bay, she took in the tangerine sky. The glowing orb dropped toward the edge of the world and set the clouds aflame. Soon, hundreds of square yellow eyes would blink to life beyond the trees.

With a grunt, she heaved her spindly body onto a flat stone, worn smooth on top by the tide’s constant indecision of in and out. Pale birds gave shrill cries overhead as they circled, searching for their next meal or some shiny treasure to pluck for their collections. She flexed her webbed fingers and toes against the warm breeze. The long, silvery strands covering her head itched where they lay along her back, so she bunched them in her hand and twisted to wring out the water.

A tiny sound drew her gaze to the sandy place where liquid met solid. A row of palm trees silhouetted against the sun sent long strips of shadow along the ground. Within the dark and light patches, a pink creature wrapped in blue cloth sat in the sand, hugging its knees to its chest.

She’d never seen a pink one up close. Curiosity urged her back into the surf, her stare locked onto the light threads covering the creature’s head. What was such a young one doing there by itself? Had its guardians abandoned it?

Submersed so only her forehead and eyes peeked above the surface, Nixie propelled herself closer until the sand brushed her chest. Only a few feet from the being, she surveyed the liquid dripping out of its eyes.

She opened her mind and searched for the intricate mental patterns that often accompanied the pink ones. Few others, who lived on the hard place, though of anything more than food and procreation, but she found a complex mind in the one before her. Sadness, mostly, and loneliness. The male referred to himself as Wyatt.

Unable to stop herself, she injected her thoughts into his. Why do your eyes leak?”

A fair-skinned face snapped up, blue eyes scanning the rolling waves. “Wh—who said that?” Wyatt stuck a scrawny finger into his ear and wiggled it.

Nixie popped her head and shoulders out of the surf. Why do you do that? Has something crawled in there?”

His eyes opened wide as they landed on her. Wiping crystal drops from his face, he jumped to his feet, stabbing a finger in her direction. “I’m not afraid of you!”

She cocked her head, and a frilly leaf of sea grass fell from her shoulder into the water. Why would you be afraid of me?”

Wyatt’s gaze fell to the ground before rising to peer through his silky fringe. “My sister calls me a ‘fraidy-cat’, but I’m not.”

Nixie grinned. You’re funny, Wyatt. Why does your heart beat so fast?”

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So, what did you think?  Would you like to read the rest, along with the other amazing stories in this collection?  Yeah?  I knew you would!  Stay tuned for more information and fun stuff in the next few weeks leading up to its release.  There might even be some publisher giveaways!