I’m running giveaways for signed paperback copies of several of my more recent titles right now on the International Thriller Writers site.
Contest ends midnight PST on May 20, 2018.
All you need to do is post a comment. I’ll pick the winners at random and sign/send out the books. Good luck!
I like to keep track of anniversaries. I’m just that kind of person. I like to think back on where I was, compare it to where I am now, that sort of thing. Some anniversaries, of course, are more momentous than others. And this is one of them.
Five years ago today, my very first novel (THE GENESIS CODE) came out. I never thought I’d see that day, and I remember how excited I was (pretty much giddy with hope and dreams, as I recall). I had been writing short stories, getting some publications and honing my skills, since 2000 or so. Then around 2003/2004, I decided to try writing a full-length novel. I had a story, but no publisher in mind. I’d never attempted a work of that length. I just wanted to do it, do the best I could, and see what happened.
It took something like two and a half years. I started and restarted. I got stuck along the way. I had characters box themselves into corners that didn’t work. It felt very much like getting into a small boat, launching off into the ocean, and losing sight of land–and hoping I made it safely to some undetermined destination. But I eventually finished it, felt it was the best I could do.
Then law school happened. I decided to leave IT behind and attend full time beginning back in 2006. And I had time for nothing else during those three years (well, more than that, if you count the summer of studying for the bar exam, then the relocation, etc.). So I stopped writing fiction and the manuscript sat. I only shopped it to a few places during that time. Nothing happened and I had pretty much resigned myself to it never seeing the light of day.
Then one day, Greg Gifune posted on Facebook that DarkFuse was looking for novels. Long story short, I submitted it, and DarkFuse published it five years ago today.
A lot has happened since then. I’ve written a number of novels (medical/tech/legal thrillers) and novellas (horror and supernatural). DarkFuse published most of them before shutting down last year. Crossroad Press picked me up and republished all my backlist, as well as a couple of completed titles DarkFuse hadn’t gotten to yet. I self-published a novella last year. And I’m busy with the fourth draft of my current novel-in-progress. All this while working full time. So now I have a total of nine titles out, one in the works, and ideas for more.
I wonder what the next five years will bring. Will my style change? Will my subjects or genres change? (One thing’s for sure: you’ll see no romance novels from me!) Will my series character in INCIDENTAL FINDINGS (Nikki Avalon) take off and launch a whole stack of novels?
It’ll be interesting to see what I write on the next major anniversary. At least I hope so!
Thanks for reading,
Well, here it is. 2018. I always try to imagine what every new year will hold. And let’s just say, I’m no oracle! 2017 had its surprises–good, bad, and in between.
On the publishing front, I kicked off 2017 by self-pubbing a novella that I’d originally written at a particular market’s invitation. They declined the final product, so I took the bull by the horns and published it last New Year’s Day. That’s my little thriller, Moon Over Ruin. It’s set (mainly) in an abandoned resort we ran across on a trip to Canada a couple of years ago that got caught in my mind.
Then, around the beginning of summer, my long-time publisher, DarkFuse, closed down. They reverted rights to me, but this of course meant my titles went off-market. I had 6 titles with them at the time, and 2 completed manuscripts that had not yet been published. I was very fortunate to join up with Crossroad Press soon afterward. So far, they’ve republished my 4 novel-length works (with new cover art) and one of my previously unpublished titles (Down the Brink). And, they published an audiobook of The Genesis Code! The 2 novellas (Ash and Bone and Skinshift) and the other previously unpublished work (Incidental Findings) are in the works and will be out soon. Meanwhile, I’m in the second draft of a novel-in-progress that concerns a drought of historical proportions and a young family’s desperate escape from a mega-fire into…even worse things.
This has been a big year for my artwork, too. I picked up some cheap watercolors a couple of years ago and started dabbling around (I hadn’t painted/drawn in some years). One thing led to another, and I also got involved with colored pencils about a year ago. My skills have noticeably progressed, and I’ve posted work on RedBubble and Pixels. Made a couple of small sales, too. I also drew a blue and gold macaw with colored pencils and donated the image to Zazu’s House Parrot Sanctuary for use on their Pixels site. I hope it’s sold a lot for them!
On the travel front, I’ve had some mighty interesting/contrasting trips! In the summer, we returned to Canada, and took a flight to the icefields in Kluane National Park. We actually landed on a huge icefield (see the picture below) in a Helio Courier. Awesome! Then in November, we visited Death Valley National Park, parts of which are well below sea level. So from high-altitude snow to low-altitude desert, all in the same year. Not sure how to top that!
So, a big thank you to my readers and those who have purchased my art, and to everyone reading this, best wishes for 2018!
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For me, there is nothing like a road trip. Jetting off to faraway places is not my cup of tea, never has been. I prefer terra firma, and seeing everything there is to see along the way.
Don’t get me wrong. The views from up in the air can be pretty amazing. But you can’t really pull over and investigate if you see something interesting, now, can you?
And I prefer out-of-the-way places, not major cities.
In other words…give me wide open spaces! Because you never know what you will find out there, where there is supposedly nothing.
In this case, it was an abandoned resort up in Canada, situated next to a huge, peaceful lake. I wish there’d been more identifying information. I tried to find something about it on the Internet, without a lick of success. (My BF and I saw another abandoned resort on that same trip and at least found other people’s pictures of it, and its name. But for this one, not a thing. Just adds to the mystery, right?)
Looked like a really nice setup, back when it was alive, anyway. Eight rooms in one single-story building, some other common building overlooking the lake, and some other building (Café? Storage? Not sure. Not about to trespass to find out.)
So. A cool little place. In the middle of nowhere. Set on a lake. But abandoned and aging. Just the thing to set off my weird little imagination. Who stayed there when it was operational? What was their story? What stories could the walls tell? I knew right away this place had the potential to make an appearance in my fiction. Just a matter of when and where.
Different stories start with different seeds. For another of my novellas, Skinshift, it was the animal skulls we found in an abandoned campsite on another road trip. For Ash and Bone, it was a noir-ish mental image I had of a waterfront at night. And so on. My stories aren’t always inspired by an irresistible setting. But some are. Like Moon Over Ruin.
The Quarry Resort is a fictionalized version of this abandoned resort. Peter Watson takes a solo road trip to escape a very painful loss. Or so he thinks. Then he winds up at the Quarry Resort, alone, at night. And he gets more than he bargained for. Way more.
Thanks for reading!
And may I wish you:
Pleasant dreams…or not…
MOON OVER RUIN, my latest novella, is live and available now on Amazon…
A tragic twist of fate takes away everything that really matters to Peter Watson. After such a profound loss, he can’t make sense of his life anymore. So he takes to the road—alone—to put some time and distance between himself and what happened. He hopes the solitude will help him find a reason to go on, a way to heal.
When he stops to check in at the remote Quarry Resort, he expects to wrestle with painful, intense memories. He does not expect to spend the night fighting for his life.
No matter how far you travel, the darkness inside will find you…