welcome to Romance Lives Forever. Let’s talk about your book, Vertigo.
subway platform two souls connect.
scientist. A scientific journalist. A case of vertigo and a beakers worth of misunderstanding.
It’s a formula for happily ever after.
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names, places, a gesture, an action, some long ago remembered memory.
use in creating people, places and situations. Where no matter what struggles your
characters may go through, they can usually find their happy ending.
just by the seat of my pants, letting the character tell me where they want their
story to go. I’ll have an idea of where the story is going, but sometimes it twists
in a totally different direction. For others, I will do the research first, and
plot some, but I still like to just write and see where it takes me. Sometimes,
I just sit and write the scene I’m working on or future scenes in my head, rewrite
it until I’m happy with it, and then actually type or write it down.
When I look back over my first manuscript, I cringe. From then until now I’ve learned
so much and feel my writing is stronger than ever, though it is an ever evolving
vacation to some tropical locale and left me to fend for myself, others she’s so
insistent that I have to write or face the consequences of no sleep or not being
able to concentrate on anything else I may have to do that day.
taking a break from your own writing.
new books on to my Nook, but I’ve recently read two of my favorite author’s latest
books, Faith Hunter’s, Death’s Rival and Seanan McGuire’s, Ashes of Honor.
most like to live?
where my family came from.
I mostly enjoyed my science and world history classes.
games? Which ones?
since 2006, and even for a time Dungeons and Dragons with the same friends that
got me into WoW.
with a pet. If you have no pets, a story about a significant other will do.
puppy. A tri-colored Basset Hound I named Gandalf. I took him everywhere with me,
and being the lazy eight week old he was I carried him around a lot. On this particular
day, I was driving to the local college for a French Club function we were having,
and Gandy was in my lap…I was turning onto the road I needed to go the parking lot,
and his hind leg got stuck in the steering wheel, he was looking bewildered as he
was half dragged out of the one arm I had holding him, and I was panicking as the
wheel wasn’t turning as it should, and there in front of us was an electric pole.
Quick action and assistance from my mom who was in the passenger seat, saved us
from disaster. It’s a funny story now, but was quite scary at the time, needless
to say, Gandalf never sat in my lap while I was driving again after that, though
he tried, even when he was full grown.
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conversation or an ice hockey game.
loud and write, or read, depending on my mood.
beauty queen and a goon on the ice (though a sneaky one, I rarely got a penalty.
“Oh, did your skate trip over my blade?”).
would be slightly crooked.
be a ferret, and do a weasel war dance, because it looks like fun.
I know how it feels to be cheated on.
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