From Finn’s Forest #11 #writingcommunity #authors #writers #donothingday #dayatriver #landslide #Newtrails

This weekend, while enjoying a pleasant hike, I realized I hadn’t prepared a post for this Monday. So I thought I’d share my Do-Nothing Day at the river. I was going to get the post scheduled late Sunday night, but I was too tired. Then it hit me I have been meaning to move my weekly blog post to Tuesdays. So, here is the move and the post.

I have posted pictures in the past of my favorite walk along the South Yuba River, especially when the spring flowers are blooming. I have used this for inspiration for photos and poetry. It is an easy walk set in one of the most beautiful settings I’ve seen.

This year though, part of the trail slid away, leaving it unsafe to walk on. I had hoped it was further back on the trail and I’d get to enjoy some of it, but it was closed early on the walk. I could not get a picture of the slide, although I saw it in a local newspaper. There was a cliff on one side and a steep hill on the other. Half of the walkway was gone. So I can imagine this will take a while to repair.

Although this left me sad not to enjoy this slice of heaven, there were plenty of other paths to walk. One led us down to the river to sit and take in the cloudless winter day that reached at least 70 degrees.

Sometimes, something disrupts our usual routine, and we have the chance to explore fresh places. You never know what inspiration you’ll find along the way and what stories find you. Here are some pictures of our day in the sun. Can’t you just imagine all stories behind that old Shell station, red barn, or the wagons crossing the covered bridge maybe carrying some of those precious nuggets from gold prospecting?

first flowers by river

heart shaped rock

closed sign on river trail

Long covered bridge at South Yuba Park, Bridgeport

View of river

Big red barn

old shell station

feet up and relaxing at the river

Embrace that inner child. Explore a road less traveled. D. L. Finn

New Release! “The Keeping Place” By Mae Clair @MaeClair1 #newrelease #writingcommunity #mustread

I’m excited to have Mae Clair here today to share the news of an upcoming release. I ordered my copy and look forward to what I know will be a great read.

Hi, Denise. Thank you so much for hosting me on your blog today. I’m delighted to be here, sharing my upcoming release The Keeping Place, a dual timeline mystery which is now available for pre-order! Most readers know me as someone who loves weaving urban legends and threads of the supernatural into my stories. The Keeping Place took an entirely different turn.

Well… there is a small thread that involves an old town legend and a ghost. It never takes center stage but plays more like background. This is more of a “quiet” mystery than I usually write.

Today, I want to share the legend of Lettie Boone with your readers.

 


Lettie was the daughter of Prosper Boone, a prominent railroad tycoon who built the town of Hornwood, PA. Unfortunately, she made the mistake of falling for a man who left her pregnant, then abandoned her. Shamed by her actions, Prosper banished her from his home. With nowhere to go, Lettie took up residence in a tiny rail shack where she lived until her baby was born. When the baby died shortly after birth, Lettie wrapped the child in blankets, then nestled it into a large oak tree on the property. Alone, destitute, and undone by grief, she hanged herself from the tree, now known as the Hornwood Oak. Some say Lettie’s ghost still haunts the rail shack.

Two boys have recently discovered the remains of a girl in the shack who went missing ten years ago. In the excerpt below, Vin McCain, a Detective Sergeant in Hornwood, spies them as he’s leaving the police station. Vin had interviewed both boys the night of the incident, but they neglected to mention something they later revealed to a newspaper reporter. Take a look…

EXCERPT:

Vin was halfway to his car in the back parking lot when he spied two teenagers on the sidewalk. A bright shock of red hair identified Jimmy Lewis, which meant the lanky kid beside him had to be Henry Sharp. Jimmy bounced a basketball with each step they took, neither focused on their surroundings.

“Hey, hold up.” Vin jogged toward them, guessing they’d come from Boone Park, across the street from City Hall. In addition to walking paths, benches, and a fountain, the park had a picnic pavilion and two basketball courts.

“Sergeant McCain.” Jimmy hooked the basketball under his arm, snug to his chest. “Um… something wrong?” He sucked on his bottom lip. Beside him, Henry paused in the middle of scrolling through his cellphone.

“No.” Vin smiled to put them at ease. “Good game?”

“Huh?” The younger of the two, Henry had thick blond hair and deep dimples but wasn’t always quick on the uptake.

“Basketball.” Vin hooked a thumb over his shoulder. “I figured you came from the park.”

“Oh… yeah.” Relaxing, Henry tucked his phone into the pocket of his shorts. He used the bottom of his t-shirt to wipe sweat from his cheeks.

“I used to be pretty good.” Vin extended his hand for the ball. When Jimmy tossed it to him, he did a couple of dribbles, bouncing it back and forth, then mimicked a shot without releasing it. He twirled the ball on his finger. “I guess you guys are glad school’s out.”

“Yeah. We got all summer, and next year we’re kings.” Jimmy grinned at Henry. “Seniors.”

“Must feel pretty good. And you’re kind of minor celebrities now, too.”

“Huh?” This time it was Jimmy who sounded confused.

Vin tossed him the ball. “That write up by Chelsea Reinhold in the Hornwood Herald.”

The two boys exchanged a glance, the murmur of traffic from Main Street filling the sudden silence.

Henry palmed sweat from his forehead. “You saw that, huh?”

“When I interviewed you two, there was no mention of Lettie Boone’s ghost.”

Jimmy shuffled his feet. “We, uh… didn’t think we should say anything. Didn’t want people to think we were whacked.”

Interesting. There hadn’t been alcohol or drugs involved, but both had been scared witless that night. Vin had chalked their nerves up to the discovery of Janie Seabrooke’s remains. He didn’t believe in spirits, but kids could weave shadows, trespassing, and one hell of a fright into something sinister without much effort.

“What changed? Why’d you come clean to Chelsea?”

Henry cleared his throat. “I told my girlfriend what happened… with the ghost.” The words stuck to his tongue. “She thought it was cool, not stupid. Before I knew it, she shared it with some of her friends, then word started to get around.”

“We thought we’d better be upfront about the whole thing.” Jimmy picked up the slack.

“Okay, so let’s hear it.” Vin looked from one to the other. When neither spoke, he arched a brow. “I’m waiting.”

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As in most dual timeline mysteries, The Keeping Place delivers a mystery in the present as well as the past. I hope the blurb will tempt you further:

Even if it means killing again.

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Thanks again for hosting me today, Denise. I appreciate the opportunity to share The Keeping Place with your readers. I’ve held onto this novel for two years, uncertain how I wanted to publish it. As an author, I naturally like every book I’ve written, but The Keeping Place is my personal favorite—perhaps because it’s so different in tone from my other mysteries.

I still utilize dual timelines, but rather than having centuries between them, my timelines are separated by a mere ten years.

It’s my sincere hope readers will enjoy the story.

RELEASE DATE IS MARCH 5TH

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From Finn’s Forest #10. When things are what they may seem. #writingcommunity #authors #inspiration

Last week on the thirteenth was an unusual anniversary and I thought I would celebrate it today.  It was the day I broke my foot. Here is the updated post and story on why this event is so important to my writing—things aren’t always what they seem.

It was Friday the 13th late at night in 2015. My bedroom was heavy with the chill of a snowy day. I‘d finished reading for the night and made one last bathroom trip. As I jumped out of bed, my feet hit the cold hardwood floor. That sent me running through the icy room without paying attention to where I was going. As I crossed over the bear throw rug, my left foot caught on our twenty-pound black cat, Coco. He had made it a habit to lie on top of the bear and blend in.

In what was only a few seconds seemed like forever as the cat didn’t move, but I did. My weight shifted trying to counterbalance, and I reached out to the dresser but missed. At that moment, I knew I was going down. So, I twisted in an attempt not to land on top of the cat who had a lot of trust in me I wouldn’t hurt him. That’s when I heard a loud snap. Then I hit the ground.

I lay there next to Coco wondering what to do next. Through this event, my husband was still peacefully sleeping. After several painful attempts to get up, I finally called out for help.

“Why are you lying on the ground? You should get up and sleep in the bed.” My groggy husband replied.

It took him a few moments to realize that I couldn’t get up and was hurt. Once he up-righted me, I hopped on one foot to complete my task. Each jump jarred my foot painfully.

Not wanting to go to the hospital in the middle of the night, I slept with a fortress of pillows protecting my injured foot.

I slept very little.

The next morning was Valentine’s Day. The hospital staff found amusement in hearing my story as I spent Valentine’s Day in the ER. My husband never left my side and reassured me it didn’t matter where we were if we were together. He had a good point.

Later, I left on crutches and rested through the weekend. As the days went by, I found I had too much time on my hands. I tried to fill it with TV shows, but I realized I needed something to do.

That’s when a family member suggested I should publish one of my children’s books.

With this unusual downtime, I did a lot of research. I set up a website, blog, had the story edited, got a cover created, and entered social media. Finally,  four months later, I was ready to push that button with the company that helped me first publish. Now, I was published.

Once I released that first book, I haven’t stopped. I kept going forward into the writing world.

So, happy late ninth anniversary to the time I tripped over our black cat on Friday the 13th and broke my foot. What seemed like a bad thing ultimately opened the door to a whole new world.

Embrace your inner child by reading a good and be thankful all those events that might not be what they seem! D. L. Finn

From Finn’s Forest #9 #writingcommunity #authors #nature #writing #poweroutage

Hi!

I’m writing this post during a power outage. Usually, we sit in the dark because of snow, not rain and heavy winds, so I wasn’t prepared for this power outage. We did not get hit as badly as the southern part of our state or coast with rain, but the wind did its damage. Keep those facing weather challenges in your thoughts and prayers.

Fortunately, this time around our landlines and DSL are still up, so I’m able to communicate. I use my phone. This is where I get news and updates and where most of my focus is. I have been without this communication during storms and it’s like being alone on an island. No idea what is going on in the world.

I thought I’d try to get some work done or this post. My little laptop took forever to update and finally let me use it on what limited internet is available. Our power came back later that night and then we got some snow the next day.

Even with these issues, I wouldn’t want to live anywhere else. It may not be ideal to experience in real life, but for characters, it adds an extra dimension to the story. My experience is that cooking on a woodstove can be fun—at first. A character who can’t get a fire burning or hot enough will have a few lessons to learn.

A generator is one of the best investments we’ve made for where we live. It’s not a full house, but it runs the well so we have water, outlets in the bedroom to run hubby’s CPAP machine, refrigerator, outdoor lights, and microwave. It requires not only gas and oil but learning how to run it safely. People have burned their houses down by putting them in the attic. You have to make sure your power lines coming in are shut off or you may send unwanted power to the people working on the lines. An electrician put our panel in and we are careful to follow instructions. Other things to learn is how much wattage applicances take and what is most important. There are so many possible stories just in that.

There needs to be some downtime in stressful situations. During this outage I watched a TV show on Chromecast and Hulu. Usually, it’s through a satellite as that is more reliable at our house but it needs power too.  I got lucky with the internet working. But it gave me the break I needed. Books offer that same escape so we can reset and rewind, ready for what the world brings us.

Sometimes in life, all we can do is survive. The same happens in a story where our experience can be woven into any story making it all the more real. Characters being out of communication and having no power adds that opportunity for a killer, sudden illness or injury, a tree hitting the house and losing shelter, a war going on and no clue, or even the worst case, it’s worldwide.

A forced change in our daily routine makes us look at the world differently. For me, besides trying to get the fire going and keeping it going, my mind wanders. My what-ifs kick in and ideas flow that insist on being written down. Plus, there is that lesson showing us what is important. Being safe along with having shelter, food, and water. This bit of wisdom and empathy can flow into a story, with a few challenges along the way.

Like life, nothing goes along smoothly, and in stories that is what keeps us turning the page.

Note: That little bug that’s been making it way though my family for the last month finally claimed me. So I took some time to rest and recoup.

Read a good book and create some of that magic. D. L. Finn

 

February Book Reviews! @JoyYorkAuthor @gmplano @SueColetta1 @Sandra_Cox #bookreviews #mustreads #writingcommunity #whattoread

Here are the books I read and reviewed in January that got four stars and up:

Tracking Mayhem (The Mayhem Series #7)

By Sue Coletta

Although I have read the Mayhem Series out of order and enjoyed the journey, I’m glad to be caught up and fully understand Shawnee’s growth and change. Throughout the journey, I have gained an education about not just Native American culture and history, but also about wildlife and our connection to it. Here, Shawnee, Mr. Mayhem, and Jacy Lee head to Alaska to save the polar bears. I knew little about polar bears other than they appear white and their territory is shrinking, so all the extra details fascinated me. Set in Alaska, a place that has always called me, only made the story more intriguing. Shawnee is still in training under Mr. Mayhem in his cabin with her grandfather and the crows. The crows always add humor, especially Poe. Their personalities as just as strong as their human counterparts. There are always surprise twists that make this a page-turner, as Mr. Mayhem and Shawnee run toward the danger instead of away from it. When they pretend to be man and wife to gather information, it can lead to some humorous moments. The corporation that makes a living from illegal animal trafficking and hunts is after Mr. Mayhem and Shawnee, too. Another great story where saving animals is not only the goal but a way of life. I can highly recommend “Tracking Mayhem.”

Unnatural Mayhem (The Mayhem Series #5)

By Sue Coletta

Shawnee has been staying with her grandfather and Mr. Mayhem. She is not only learning the ways of her grandfather, but the world. I love how Shawnee’s eyes are opened by not only her kind grandfather but someone who wanted to kill her in the past, Mr. Mayhem. While being taught the ways of her culture, Shawnee and Mr. Mayhem uncover that someone intends to disrupt their peace and nature. Skilled trophy hunters set their sights on crows, and this puts Poe and the others in danger. Mr. Mayhem and Shawnee team up to put a stop to this kill and find more than they bargained for. It’s fun seeing the world through Shawnee’s eyes as she navigates an expensive meal, moves dead bodies, or takes part in a ceremony. She is strong and open to a world most don’t experience while looking for her path. She has a job and boyfriend but is also drawn into helping save the animals and appreciates her grandfather’s wisdom as an elder and medicine man. Then there’s the relationship between her and Poe, and their intense dislike for each other that adds humor. I’ve read this series out of order and am glad to have all my questions answered. My favorite part has been Shawnee’s growth and when she embraces her culture, but it’s the crows and animals that hold my heart as they become more of a part of this series. This is a story I can easily recommend.

Protective Instinct

By Joy York

Morgan is supposed to go on vacation with her best friend at the family lake house. Instead, Morgan’s friend cancels, and she discovers she will stay in the caretaker’s cabin since the house has been rented out. When Morgan has issues, she seeks help from the guest in the house. Bash has been whisked away to escape a request by an unsavory character. He isn’t happy to find someone else is sharing his space but reluctantly agrees to help her. At first, I thought this was going to be a couple stuck together in a house who don’t get along but end up falling in love. It doesn’t take long before trouble knocks and they find themselves on the run. What they soon find out is there may be more trouble following them than expected. I love the strength of Morgan and Bash finally grew on me as his character progressed. Soon, I was not only rooting for them to survive but also giving into their affections. There were a couple of unexpected twists, which I always appreciate, especially at the end. Morgan had some surprising skills, and the things she could drive enamored me. Bonded together in survival mode, both of their pasts come into play. An exciting page-turner that captured my attention from the first escape. I can easily recommend “Protective Instinct.”

The Soul Whisperer’s Decision

By Gwen M. Plano

Sarah has it all. A happy marriage, a job she loves, and two beautiful children. While she is basking in her good blessings, the unthinkable happens: a drunk driver strikes her car. Everything changes at that moment when her two children die, and she fights for her life. While in a coma for two weeks, her husband struggles with his mental health and desire to live thinking his wife is going to be taken away too. His PTSD blends his past war experiences with his current grief. It is heartbreaking. I felt for this family whose happiness was ripped away by another’s actions. Having experienced an afterlife moment as a teen, I was looking forward to reading this family’s story. I wasn’t disappointed. Ms. Plano handled the afterlife skillfully and compassionately. She showed the reader the peace I remember vividly to this day. To lose so much yet come out stronger is a testament to what faith and love offer. This story is a beautiful tribute to that and the peace our loved ones experience once they leave us. A fast read I couldn’t put down as it travels through dark times and climbs back into the light. I can easily recommend this faith-based story that reminds us there is more than we can see.

Silent Mayhem (The Mayhem Series #3)

By Sue Coletta

Already a fan of The Mayhem Series, I’m now going back and reading the books I’ve missed. Silent Mayhem took everything up a huge notch. Shawnee receives a feather and a warning that her life is in danger. The problem she now faces is whether she can trust a serial killer who had wanted her dead in the past. Mixed into this is Native American history and lore that added a new level to an already exciting story unfolding. I love Shawnee’s strength and how she steps up for those she loves. But I think it is the tender relationship between Mr. Mayhem and his wife that makes him different from most serial killers. This tugs at my heart, even with his cruel side. There are crows too who seem to have it in for Shawnee, especially Poe. It’s Skinwalkers that might be the biggest danger to Shawnee in the middle of serial killers, a hidden past and scattered decapitated bodies. Although the ending offered some insight, Shawnee wasn’t safe yet. I immediately started reading book four. A book and series I can easily recommend.

I Am Mayhem (The Mayhem Series #4)

By Sue Coletta

I have read this Mayhem Series out of order and started it more toward the end or middle. I had no problem understanding and being drawn into Shawnee’s world, but I wanted to go back and see how it all started. This book is the one I have been eagerly anticipating, and it lived up to my expectations. Shawnee is now being hunted by Mr. Mayhem and everyone she loves is a target. I was on the edge of my seat as she tried to defend herself and make sense of a confused situation. Trying to stay alive is only part of this story, as Shawnee learns more about herself, too. Even knowing what has already happened, events continually surprised me. There was no way I could predict how this would all play out. The story also introduces a favorite character who captivates me. Mixed into the thrilling layers are crows with grudges, a serial killer, a Skinwalker, a worried boyfriend, a missing best friend, and the truth about Shawnee’s family. A definite page-turner that I can highly recommend.

Sheriff Tyree (2nd in Keeper Series)

By Sandra Cox

I loved the first book “Keeper Tyree” and was eager to continue his journey. Keeper Tyree was a respected bounty hunter, but after he fell in love, he settled down and became sheriff of El Dorado. All was going well for his wife, daughter, and life. Unfortunately, someone from his past wanted justice and it involved his family. Keeper has become a favorite character of mine. He is tough, respected, and loves his family and friends deeply. His wife matches his strength and love of family, which I admire. They are an amazing couple that is put to the test in this story. I adore not only the town and its people but how well Ms. Cox brings the western setting to life. It makes me care about these wonderful characters as I try to imagine how it would have been to have lived with them. A young girl, Allie, and a small cat, Shivers, captured my heart, and a bit of light always shines when evil mixes into their world. It’s the little things that become important, like crossing a river or finding shelter in a storm, but the driving reason behind everything is love. That is unexpected for such a strong character as the sheriff. I hope there are more stories to come, and I highly recommend this book!

Embrace your inner child and read a book! D. L. Finn