Clarissa Johal

Tuesday, January 13, 2015

Guest Author & Giveaway: A #Steampunk Journey with Daniel Ausema

It's Author Week in my blog. All week long, I'll be featuring my fellow authors.

Spire City is a serial fiction project published by Musa Publishing, with a new episode released every three weeks. Season One: Infected ran from November 2013-August 2014 and is now collected in two bundles, Contagion and Epidemic. Season Two: Pursued is now active. The most recent episode is number three, "A Crisis in Leadership." Season Three: Unwoven will follow.


Spire City, Season 1: Contagion

Contagion 
(Spire City Season One, Book 1)

Targeted by a mad scientist's deadly serum, these outcasts join together to uncover the truth, and to fight back.

Spire City is home to mighty machines of steam power and clockwork, and giant beetles pull picturesque carriages over cobbled streets, but there is a darker secret behind these wonders. A deadly infection, created by a mad scientist, is spreading through the city, targeting the poor and powerless, turning them slowly into animals. A group of those infected by the serum join together to survive, to trick the wealthy out of their money, and to fight back.

Excerpt 

With a nudge from her, Tinnesz and Semesz pulled her down the hallway toward the storeroom where they slept with their mom. Before they pushed aside the hanging blanket over the doorway, Semesz tugged on Chels’s sleeve, and she bent down. He rarely spoke above a whisper. “Did you hear about Rani?”

“He’s that neighborhood boy you’ve played with, right? Sleeps down in the Colvern place?”

Semesz nodded, his eyes wide and fastened on hers. Tinnesz filled in the story breathlessly, as if he didn’t fully understand but knew it was something important to older people. “He completed today. A mouse. Right, Semesz, a mouse?”

Complete. What an awful word for an infected people, that final, animal stage that was the future of all of them. Chels swallowed, unsure what to say. “That’s…sad. I didn’t even know he was infected.”

Semesz whispered, “He was just infected yesterday. We saw him last night, and he already had mouse whiskers and a tail.”

The serum was supposed to work that way, the police infecting the urchins and criminals who, from their perspective, overran the city. Turn them into literal pests, the thinking went, that no one could object to having exterminated. Who would notice when the rat-catchers suddenly had increased business? But it so rarely brought such a quick change. Usually the transformation progressed for a time and then halted, as it had with Marrel years earlier. For others, the changes were gradual but constant. Either way, though, there was never any knowing when some latent bit of serum might suddenly trigger the final changes. Then the infected would complete.

“I’m…I'm sorry to hear it. He was a nice boy, and you had fun together.”

Neither said anything, and Chels was sure they were thinking of their mother. The boys weren’t infected, but Pemisza had been infected for years, and in her, the infection was already well advanced. When would they have to say goodbye to her? When would they wake to find her either gone or completed in her sleep?

Without answering, Semesz pulled Chels through the doorway. Pemisza rested on a pile of scavenged blankets. Chels hesitated, but Pemisza waved a half-feline arm for her to enter.

***

Spire City, Season Two: Pursued

A Crisis in Leadership (Spire City Season 2, Book 3) 

Targeted by a mad scientist's deadly serum, these outcasts join together to uncover the truth, and to fight back.

When Zoken meets an old friend from his home city, he's thrilled to catch up and saddened to see that his friend is also infected. It doesn't even occur to him to do anything besides bring Mendat straight to the Weave. Marrel is not pleased to have a stranger come in without her permission, and the words they each speak could tear the band of outcasts apart.

Excerpt

A still life of the Weave:

The sitting room in the first basement, lit by four kerosene lanterns. The lanterns give each object in the room four uneven shadows.

Zoken stands in the middle of the room, feet planted as if trying to push their way deeper into the stone floor. The scales on his neck are a painful red, bright and pulsing with his heartbeat. They are a warning. It isn’t necessary to be an animal to recognize that fact, to know one should step away. His hair is red, too, but a calmer shade. His face is drained of color, as if to feed the chameleon scales, leaving his skin an ashen grayish-brown. His jaw is clenched. His clothes are smudged with ash, but he has no smell of charred wood, as if the ash is as old as the building itself. The light from an uneven wick in one lantern flickers, stutters across his face, makes the shadow opposite jerk in convulsions.

A brimless smoking cap lies on the floor behind his feet, as if cast down in anger.

In his hand, a gear gun, cocked and aimed.

***

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Author Bio:

In addition to writing the Spire City series, Daniel Ausema is the author of The Electro-Addictive Moth-Flame, the second title in Musa's shared world series The Darkside Codex. His short stories and poems have appeared and are forthcoming in Penumbra, Daily Science Fiction, The Journal of Unlikely Stories, Strange Horizons, and many other places. He has worked as a journalist and educator and is currently a stay-at-home dad. He lives in Colorado, at the foot of the Rocky Mountains.
Twitter: @ausema


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Monday, January 12, 2015

Guest Author: Ann Gimpel Welcomes You Into a Soul Storm

It's Author Week in my blog. All week long, I'll be featuring my fellow authors. 


Dark Pursuit

Soul Storm, Book 2

By Ann Gimpel
Dream Shadow Press


Available on:
Amazon
B&N
ARe
Kobo
iTunes

Genre: Urban Fantasy

Old blood and ancient power pit themselves against evil so dark, deep, and menacing it changes everyone who comes into contact with it. And not for the better.

Blurb:

Widespread rioting, plus shortages of fuel, food, and electricity lure demons across the veil to invade Earth. Drawn by anarchy, they’re out of control, drunk on their own power, and growing stronger by the day.

With her life crumbling around her, Dr. Lara McInnis is reluctantly roped into channeling her unpredictable psychic talents to help a detective who saved her from a psychopathic killer. Problem is, she’s still quite the neophyte in terms of either summoning her magic, or bending it to do much of anything. Her lack of skill strands her in the murky underbelly of a world inhabited by dark forces.

Trevor Denoble may not be psychic, but his old blood gives him gifts as well. After years of uncertainty, Lara is really and truly finally his. He’s determined to keep her by his side, but she refuses to cooperate. The detective’s daughter is trapped in darkness, and Lara insists on going after her—to a place barred to Trevor. Not to be denied, he latches onto his Celtic blood and uncovers latent power. No stranger to violence, more blood on his hands is a small price to pay to keep the woman he loves safe.

Excerpt:

…Fingers hesitant on the keypad—the last thing she needed was another snag in a life that already felt way too complicated—Lara entered the number. Seconds later, Detective Brad Archer’s familiar voice answered, “Archer here. That you, Lara?”
“Yes,” she replied. Normally, she’d have asked what he needed, but a part of her didn’t want to know. Detective Archer had shot and wounded Ken Beauchamp, setting a string of events into play that led to the man’s eventual capture. Since Beauchamp was dead, Lara assumed Archer must want something from her—and pretty badly to call at such an ungodly hour.
There was a pause, typical of what law enforcement officers did when they thought they might have a reluctant recruit on the other end of the phone. Lara’s stomach tightened, and she relaxed her grip on the phone because her hand was cramping.
“I—I’m calling to ask a favor, Dr. McInnis,” he began formally.
She girded herself for whatever the request might be. Trev and I owe him big time. If it’s a favor, I’ll have to at least try to help, even though I’m so overwhelmed with everything else I’m drowning.
“It’s my daughter, Adriana,” Brad choked out, anguish blasting through the phone lines. “Lara—she’s missing.”
“That’s terrible! What happened?” Shocked by his revelation, she sat up straighter in bed. More than that, though, she was confused why he was calling her. “Don’t you have an entire fleet of officers who hunt for missing persons?”
“Yes, we do. Even a couple psychics. That’s the problem, Doctor, uh, Lara. Even with all that, they’ve been hunting for her for almost a week and haven’t found a single lead.”
“How old is she?” Lara asked. Warnings rained from her psychic side, but she ignored them.
“Seventeen.” Archer’s voice was about an octave too high and strained.
“Maybe it’s not as bad as you think,” Lara suggested gently. “After all, teenagers are notorious for this sort of thing. Are you certain she didn’t run off with some boy? Or that she’s not holed up with a girlfriend? Did you or your wife have a fight with her?”
“No fights, but I’m not sure about either of the other two,” Brad admitted. “Look, Lara, I know you’re busy, but I could really use your, ah, special abilities to help me.” He sighed heavily, and his breath whistled from between what sounded like clenched teeth. “There’s not even a fucking clue, Doctor. Not one. My men have worked this thing to within an inch of its life.”
Tormented words tore out of him. “Her car’s disappeared, which isn’t all that unusual in kidnapping cases, but so have her motor vehicle and school records. Whatever happened to her, it wiped her off the face of the Earth. Christ, her hospital birth records don’t even exist anymore. And my wife…” He stopped, obviously struggling for control. “She’s been sedated for the past three days. When she wakes up, she starts screaming. Adriana was…is our only child.”
Lara closed her eyes. The amulet hanging around her neck pricked unpleasantly. So there’s magic involved here.
“Doctor?”
“Yes, I’m still here. I’m thinking.”
“Please.” The single word held all the angst of a man caught in an ever-tightening web.
“Okay, I’ll meet you wherever you want around noon.”
“I’ll come to you,” he said quickly. “Your office?”
“Yes,” she replied. “If you brought lunch, we could eat while we work.”
“No problem,” Archer replied. “Thanks, Lara.” Before he rang off, she heard him crying, sobbing actually, in great, gulping gasps. More than anything, that gave her pause. He was tough, a twenty year veteran of the police force. Her fears about what she’d just agreed to skyrocketed when the amulet—with its uncanny sensitivity to psychic events—radiated disapproval by sending waves of bitter cold against her skin…

 ***


Author Bio:

Ann Gimpel is a national bestselling author. She’s also a clinical psychologist, with a Jungian bent. Avocations include mountaineering, skiing, wilderness photography and, of course, writing. A lifelong aficionado of the unusual, she began writing speculative fiction a few years ago. Since then her short fiction has appeared in a number of webzines and anthologies. Her longer books run the gamut from urban fantasy to paranormal romance. She’s published over 20 books to date, with several more contracted for 2015 and beyond.

A husband, grown children, grandchildren and three wolf hybrids round out her family.

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Friday, January 9, 2015

Vote for STRUCK in the Preditors and Editors Reader's Poll 2014

STRUCK has been nominated for the Preditors and Editors Reader's Poll 2014 in the "All Other Genre" category.

If you've read STRUCK and liked it, I would love a vote!

Voting closes January 14th

VOTE HERE







**UPDATE: Thank you to all who voted--STRUCK came in second! 

Thursday, January 8, 2015

Thoughtful Thursday-Do the Dead Affect the Living?

Photo courtesy of Matt Harris via Flickr
I've heard of ghosts affecting the living in ways that manifest as sickness, paranoia, anxiety and depression. I've even heard of ghosts affecting the living in ways that make them fight, drink and (in extreme cases) commit crimes. On the flip side of the negative, ghosts have been said to offer guidance, comfort and help people make life-saving decisions (ie. taking a different route to work--thereby avoiding an unforeseen car accident).

So...do the dead affect the living?


There are three categories of thought when it comes to this topic.

Self-fulfilling Prophesies: The negative: if you live in constant fear of ghosts=negative entities; then that fear can affect your health in many different ways.
The positive: if you have the outlook that the dead are here to help and guide us, positive influences are experienced as well.

"Out of the Blue" Feelings: "Out of the blue" feelings such as anger, depression or elation have been attributed to the influence of spirits. Sensitive people are said to be especially affected.

Spiritual Residue: While house-shopping--have you ever experienced feelings of anger or anxiety upon entering the house? If there was a great deal of fighting, physical, emotional, drug or alcohol abuse, it is said to leave behind spiritual residue. Until the "residue" is cleansed, the house will hold onto those feelings, which in turn, affect the living. (Likewise, experiencing feelings of peace and happiness would be the same kind of residue.)

What do you believe?

Wednesday, January 7, 2015

#Paranormal Wednesday-My #Giveabook Picks

I was lucky enough to receive books for Christmas. Books make excellent gifts year-round. The next holiday is Valentine's Day and personally, I'd rather a book than chocolate, flowers or any of the other "standard" gifts. Here are a few books/authors on my shelf that I've enjoyed and would recommend. 

Horror-Mythology

&
by BROM






Fantasy Horror

&
by Keith Donohue

Gothic Horror-Romance

The Haunting of Maddy Clare
&
by Simone St. James




Dark Fantasy 

by Graham Joyce







Thriller-Suspense

by S.J Watson







Fantasy-Mythology

by Robert Holdstock








Paranormal-Suspense-Dark Fantasy

by Melissa Marr








Paranormal-Suspense-Romance 

by Amanda Stevens

*Four books in this series






And don't forget mine!

Paranormal-Gothic Horror

Musa Publishing

*Indie Book of the Day 2014





Paranormal

Musa Publishing
Amazon
Barnes and Noble

*Second place in the Preditors & Editors Readers Poll 2012





Tuesday, January 6, 2015

Tangled Tuesday-Sometimes, I Make Stuff...but not these

Photo courtesy of  The Kitschy Cuocake
I bought myself a pair of Ouija earrings for Christmas. As you may or may not know, I collect Ouija things and had been scouring the internet trying to find earrings in a particular glass bead style. I discovered a shop on Etsy by the name of The Kitschy Cupcake. She makes some cute things-you should definitely check her shop out. The earrings pictured are exactly what I bought--I love them!

So, sometimes a little light goes on in my writerly head. I started to wonder how difficult it would be to make earrings like this. Turns out, it's not! I learned the style is called glass cabochon and went from there. You can find simple video tutorials, if you are so inclined.

If you don't have the time or inclination, please check out Etsy. They boast some awesome shops and most likely, you'll be getting one-of-a-kinds. My earrings were a deal at $8.00

Monday, January 5, 2015

#MeatlessMonday-Sesame-Honey Tempeh and Quinoa Bowl #vegetarian #vegan

Here's a super-quick and tasty light dinner. It contains both tempeh and quinoa--which makes it a nutritional double-whammy!

The "weird vegetarian stuff" lowdown:

Tempeh is made from cooked and slightly fermented soybeans. The process of fermentation reduces the phytic acid, which in turn allows the body to better absorb the minerals and become more digestible. It's low in fat and high in protein.
Quinoa is a complete protein superfood. It's seeds contain essential amino acids, calcium, phosphorus, and iron, which makes it a perfect choice for vegetarians.

As always, feel free to add stir-fried or raw veggies of choice. You can never have too many of those.  Enjoy!

Sesame-Honey Tempeh and Quinoa Bowl

Quinoa:

1-1/2 cups water
3/4 cup quinoa

Carrot Mixture:

2 cups grated carrots
2 T rice wine vinegar
2 T sesame seeds, toasted
1 T sesame oil
1 T soy sauce

Sesame-Honey Tempeh: 

2 T sesame oil
8-ounces tempeh, sliced (Tofurky makes a great sesame-garlic tempeh. If you use this product, cut the soy sauce down to 2 tablespoons and increase water to 3 tablespoons).
3 T honey
3 T soy sauce
2 T water
1 tsp cornstarch

Directions: 

To prepare quinoa: Bring 1-1/2 cups water to a boil in saucepan. Add quinoa and reduce to a low. Cover and cook until the water is absorbed, 10 to 14 minutes. 

To prepare carrot mixture: Combine carrots, sesame seeds, rice vinegar, 1 tablespoon oil, and 1 tablespoon soy sauce in a bowl. Set aside. 

To prepare tempeh: Heat 2 tablespoons oil in a large nonstick skillet over medium heat. Brown tempeh slices on both sides. 
Whisk honey, 3 tablespoons soy sauce, 2 tablespoons water, and cornstarch in a small bowl. Add to the skillet and cook, stirring, until the sauce has thickened and coats the tempeh, about 1 minute. 

Divide the quinoa among 4 bowls and top each with carrot and tempeh mixture. 

*Add raw or stir-fried vegetables, if desired.