I am planning a Facebook live Cover Reveal party for Heroes by Design! It will be on Monday, December 3rd at 6:30. I will read my first editorial review and chill with writer friends at our gathering place. Finally getting close to publication!
My Writing Journey
I am planning a Facebook live Cover Reveal party for Heroes by Design! It will be on Monday, December 3rd at 6:30. I will read my first editorial review and chill with writer friends at our gathering place. Finally getting close to publication!
I am going to publish with Ingram Spark. I have fought the good fight and I am not getting any younger. Traditional publishers are harder than ever to get accepted and Agents are the same. Indie-publishing has changed the face of the publishing world.
I knew when I began my journey that I had put myself in a very small box but being an optimist I was determined to be that new author in the very small percent to get that elusive break.
Middle Grade is a popular area for books now. They are looking for authors that deal with tough subjects in creative ways. I have done that I believe but openly giving credit to God for the success is not a popular stance. Never-the-less I am encouraged to get the book out and market it to the best of my ability.
Sooo, with the help of my wonderful editor, Hazel Hart, my book formator, Curtis Becker and the support of, The Emporia Writers Group, I am well on my way to seeing, HEROES by DESIGN, ‘Hero’s Challenge,’ published before Christmas. (fingers crossed)
Hero’s Journey will follow and by the end of summer, Hero’s Purpose. Then the 3 box set! All your prayer would be enthusiastically appreciated!
Emily was waiting for Sela at her locker and gave her a big hug.
Sela smiled through her tears. “I’m okay, but thanks. You’re the best.”
Someone slammed into Emily from behind, and she fell into Sela, sending both stumbling. Emily fell and dropped her papers and books, and Sela teetered awkwardly, barely keeping her balance.
Mara Stamford stood over Emily with a fake look of concern. “Oh, I’m sorry. Did you drop your books?”
Emily looked up with an angry, pained expression. “You bi-”
“Bumped her,” Sela interjected. “I’m sure it was an accident.”
Emily gaped at Sela. “That was no accident. She did it on purpose, and you know it.”
Sela helped Emily up and started picking up books. Emily planted her feet in front of Mara and got in her face, but Sela dropped the books again and stepped in front of her. She grasped Emily’s wrist and held it tight.
Mara looked at both girls with a self-satisfied smirk. “Well, it’s been real, girls. Have a nice day. Oh, and Sela, I hope your little doggie didn’t suffer too much. I saw you crying in front of the school Friday. It must be hard to lose your only friend.”
Emily fought to loosen Sela’s grip.
Sela’s eyes filled once again. “Thanks for your concern, Mara. Hopefully, you’ll have a friend as faithful as Thor someday.”
“Oh, don’t worry about me. I have real friends, Sela. I don’t have to depend on an animal.”
If Zach hadn’t come around the corner right at that moment, resting his arm on Emily’s shoulder, and glaring at Mara, who knows what would have happened.
Emily was furious. Sela, “Why did you do that?”
Sela stood her ground. “We have to be better than that. People who intimidate others are just crying out for attention. Mara must have problems; we just need to pray for her.”
Emily’s eyes flashed. “Are you kidding? I’ll pray for her all right. I’ll pray that someone steals her clothes in P.E. and she’ll have to run home naked.”
Sela looked at Emily wide-eyed and they both started to laugh.
Zach turned red and shook his head, his voice breaking like it was searching for a note. “Girls! Why do my best friends have to be girls?”
(If you would like to read the poem I published it here in Nov. of 2016)