A
moment of silence in memory of those men and women who fought for the freedoms we
enjoy today. They were/are the true heroes we sometimes forget about.
It
has been several days of stormy weather, yet again here in Oklahoma. With all
the high humidity, I’ve had to keep the A/C on. Hopefully, humidity will
decrease along with the temps once we are out of the stormy season. At least
until the heat hits in a month or two.
This
weekend is also the official start of the camping season. I know my family in Wisconsin
are always gone this weekend to their favorite spots. If you are camping, I hope
you have had a safe and great time. There’s nothing like the smell of a
campfire.
Miss
M’s (youngest granddaughter) last day of school was Thursday. She got all her
exams taken and is more than happy to be out for the summer. The plan is for
her to help me get my office and what my craft room, aka Simon’s room, in order
and organized. It’s a long time coming.
Thirteen
Reflections has been completed,
edited, and uploaded onto Amazon. It has been several years since I wrote a paranormal story. I watched a lot of Kindred Spirits as research for this story. It will be available in both ebook, including
KU, and print on June 13. Here is a sneak peek:
On the night of Friday
the 13th, in the eerie halls of the infamous abandoned Firestone Manor, a dead
body is found in front of an antique mirror, shattered into countless jagged
shards.
Because some mirrors
don’t just reflect the world. They trap souls. And once you look in...
something else might be looking back.
Ravenclaw Manor
Friday the 13th
Late 1800s
E |
ighty-year-old Felicity
Firestone dipped the tip of the brush into the watercolor for the last time,
smiling at the reflection in the mirror. The tear slipping down her cheek
reflected the lie of her smile. Nothing would ever be the same now that love
had broken her heart for the last time.
Like the others before
Samuel, Felicity only had to look in the mirror to see the reflections of those
who broke promises of loving her forever.
“You’re all mine forever
and no woman will ever come between us again,” she chanted repeatedly with each
brush stroke.
As the last bit of color
on Samuel’s image glided across the tarnished surface, the antique gold mirror
crackled into thirteen pieces, each broken section a reflection of one of the
twelve man who had broken her heart.
The well-used horse-hair
brush slipped from her fingers and Felicity’s soul faded into the thirteenth
broken piece, her reflection alongside those she loved and were betrayed by.
KU / 99¢ : https://bit.ly/3EO7W4Z / Print Coming
June 13, 2025
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BookBub
/ Goodreads
I
am back to working on Deceptive Promises. It’s coming along nicely, and
I am looking forward to having it ready in time for Christmas. I also saw several
who had done animated covers, so I asked one where she did it. After she told
me, I decided to try it and this was the result. I think it looks pretty good.
That’s
it for now. Have a great week!
I
can never thank you enough for continuing to read these snippets into my life
as an author. I hope I haven’t bored you too much with them. 😊 After
all, others’ lives are never as glamorous as we may think.
May
your Kindle or bookshelf overflow with great books to read!
Maxine