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Showing posts with label haunted. Show all posts

Tuesday, October 10, 2017

Long Time, No See?


IF YOU FOLLOW ME ON TWITTER, you've undoubtedly seen my daily tweets about a book signing, and you're asking yourself: What is she talking about? Is she really making an appearance? It's WHERE again? Where has she been ALL this time, anyway, and what has she been doing?

Let me put your mind at ease.

Yes, I really will be making an appearance. I will be signing books, along with many other authors, at a local author signing event at the Mansfield Richland County Public Library on October 14th. Click here for details. Please come and support all of the creative local talent. I'd love to meet and chat with you about writing, life, food, your favorite pet, and anything in between. Two other author friends of mine will be there, too. The first is E. Michaels, who is about to publish a second mystery novel for children called, The Greatest Summer Vacation. Be sure to check out the cover and excerpt that was recently revealed. The second author, John Caldwell, is a super-nice guy who writes the popular Tom Price detective stories.

Haunted Voices from My Past
And, if you're looking for a good scare this Halloween, be sure to pick up a copy of my second novel while you're there. It's called, Haunted Voices from My Past: True Narratives of an Ohio Family. With well over forty haunting stories, I'll take you on an unforgettable journey through the paranormal, the macabre, and the unexplained. And, yes, they're all TRUE stories that happened to me and my family over the past one hundred years. If you can't make it to the book signing, you can grab a copy anywhere books are sold.

Back to your questions: 1. What is she talking about? Check. 2. Is she really making an appearance? Check. 3. It's where again? Check. 4. Where has she been all this time, anyway, and what has she been doing? 

*Sigh*

The answer is hard. The answer is simple. The answer is in the mirror. The answer is at the time clock. The answer is in the face of those you love. The answer is in the tiny frog who hangs on the screen and peeks in the window. The answer is in the way you wait for something, anything to happen.

Where has she been all this time, and what has she been doing?

The same as you.


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As always, I love to hear from you.
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In the meantime, keep writing, reading, and smiling.
It's contagious.




Sunday, April 11, 2010

A Special Sunday


Every day is a gift, but for me this Sunday is special.

Today, both of my novels, Dead Bird in the Weeds and Haunted Voices from My Past have been rereleased and are now available. Not only that, but my colleague's children's books, The Mysterious House and Turtles and Shells and Things, are also available. Click on any of the titles to read excerpts, watch book trailers, and order. Also, be sure to check out Sunflower Footsteps' great new website at www.sunflowerfootsteps.com.

As a special treat, Dead Bird in the Weeds' new book trailer was also released today. Enjoy!







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As always, I love to hear from you. If you’re in the cyber-neighborhood, drop me a line.

In the meantime, keep writing, reading, and smiling.
It’s contagious.

Sunday, March 14, 2010

Haunted Voices from My Past: A Sneak Peek



Last week the new cover for Dead Bird in the Weeds was released. This week, Haunted Voices from My Past: True Narratives of an Ohio Family makes its debut. . . .







From the back cover:

 I Don’t Believe That Anybody’s Soul
Stays in a Graveyard

    A presence crept through the leaves blanketing the earth, lingering behind the man and woman. The couple paused. Scarischle. The presence halted behind them.
    The man looked wildly around the cemetery. Chest heaving, he grabbed his wife’s arm. “Is it my dad?” the presence heard him ask the woman.
    “I don’t know who it is or what it is,” the woman whispered.
    The presence left the couple and slipped silently from the cemetery.

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Haunted Voices from My Past: True Narratives of an Ohio Family will torment its readers long before the nightly moon has risen and the bedside lamps are switched off. Join J.E. Seanachaí on a chilling procession through one hundred years of true family narratives that delve into the supernatural, macabre, and unexplained.

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As always, I love to hear from you. If you’re in the cyber-neighborhood, drop me a line.

In the meantime, keep writing, reading, and smiling.
It’s contagious.