Wednesday, February 28, 2007

National Novel Editing Month (NaNoEdMo)

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From The Desk of Liz Ensley:



      All right, everyone. I cannot get through to post this at NaNo_Tavern, so I shall do so here. Remember, tomorrow marks the first day of National Novel Editing Month. Unflrtunately, I cannot do so this year, as I have no finished, edit-worthy, novel length manuscript this year.
      Ah, well. There's always next year. ;-)

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It Begs To Be Shared

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From The Desk of Liz Ensley:



What To Do In A Zombie Attack.

Remember the site, too. Apparently, it backs up the Internet. What you lose, what gets deleted, it might just be found on there.

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Sunday, February 18, 2007

It's A Dirty Job, But...

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From The Desk of Liz Ensley:


      Meh. I have to see about constructing the opposing army on a battlefield now. It's not my initial choice, but there is no other option for what I'm writing.

      I know that the war is between opposing kingdoms. One's been through a period of civil unrest, from which it's recovering, and consolidating its losses. The other is looking to expand its territories.

      No wonder I'm having trouble starting the story. I have the outward action, the war, and then the inward action, ghosts and possession.

      I mean, what's a girl to do?

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Tuesday, February 13, 2007

When the ghouls come out to play

When the ghouls come out to play
The wee goblins have their sway
Monster trucks grow wicked fangs
Creatures feeling hunger pangs
Vampires go on dates at night
Drinking blood gives mortals fright
Except for those who portray
Mortal vampires in the day
Giving Aztec Valentines
To corpses in shriveled vines
Bats of happy thoughts abound
Hover over those a-ground
Ghosties want to have their say
"Happy Valentine's Today!"

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Monday, February 12, 2007

amberdine - Quotes for Writers

A Revelation of Sorts

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From The Desk of Liz Ensley:



      Now that I have decided whose story it is (and it sure took me long enough, didn't it"), I am now ready to start writing. See, some folks might be able to tell right away, and start writing (Lord knows I did), but... lol. I do have a bit of a thing though, and might be breaking a rule or two, because I have two characters who will undergo changes in the story. One of them is Rose, and the other one is my original protagonist, Sage, who's also going to figure prominently in the story.
      A bit more has occurred to me, concerning the Valhoor clan. See, since their talent is the Sight, because of the precognitive thing (Chronomancers, as it were, of a sort), it's also going to have a tendency to drive them insane, so I'm also putting a tendency, a familial trait, of high-strungedness in the story, too. Something to that effect. Also, the Valhoor Gift can tend to drive some of them quite insane, if it materializes to full effect.
     I don't think it's too early in the morning for it. ;-)

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Tuesday, February 06, 2007

[Review] BEAR DAUGHTER by Judith Berman

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From The Desk of Liz Ensley:



Here is the review--comments are welcome. It's the first time I've written anything like this in twenty-five years. ;-)






      Cloud has spent the first twelve years of her life as a bear, the happy daughter of a human woman called Thrush, and a bear father, called Lord Stink, who is one of the First People. The book opens at some point after her stepfather, Lord Rumble, has killed, and eaten the heart of, her father, and taken her mother for his woman.

      A lot of people are surprised that Cloud became human. No one expected it. Cloud's lost her memories, too. The only things she remembers are glimpsed in dreams and images. There's an empty place in her, one that no food will fill. Her mother's forced to reject her, and Lord Rumble wants her dead. I mean, what's a girl to do, but run away from home when her stepfather tries to kill her?

      Thus begins Cloud's journey, a travel among and between the mortal and immortal worlds, in a search to find the bones of her father and brothers, and take them to the Edge of the World so that they can be born anew, even though she doesn't quite feel up to the task laid before her. It is a journey where she will learn to accept herself, her origins, and embrace both her past, and her future, while trying to learn how to live as a human girl.

      With Native American mythology as its base, Cloud's story engages you from the beginning, as you follow her quest, which is as much coming to terms with who and what she is, as to save the spirits of her father and brothers.

      On a more focused level, this is a story about one young woman's struggle to come to terms with herself, a voyage of discovery to find out who she is, what is her purpose in life, to stretch and surpass her limits. It is a story of acceptance, and self-acceptance.

      And, quite frankly, it's a good read.

      Bear Daughter is available on AMAZON.COM, and can also be found at, or requested by, your local bookseller.

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Monday, February 05, 2007

Doodads and Doohickeys

Sunday, February 04, 2007

A Book Is A Terrible Thing To Waste

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From The Desk of Liz Ensley:





Jim Hines was a guest author at brynsbookgroup this past week, and excerpts galore appeared. What appeared was, in fact, highly engaging, excerpts from this book notwithstanding. He also has some things up at Fictionwise, too, if anyone's interested. ;-)

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Friday, February 02, 2007

The Parasitorium: Parasitic Sands

AN EXCERPT FROM MY STORY, SHADOW PLAY:

      Frank let Gazelle drag him into the dark alley between the Celtic Bar and her father's mall. All things considered, it was a small price to pay for being engaged to an heiress and the wealthiest girl in town. Not that she wasn't a looker, though that helped; the point was that she had money and he didn't, not until after the wedding.
      The storefront looked like the shop had been abandoned for years. The yellowed "Going Out of Business" sign, frayed and crackled, seemed as if it would crumble into dust if you breathed on it. Most of the storefronts shared the same dilapidation. No wonder they were condemned. The hand-scrawled sign over the door read "Granny's Place." From what little he saw past the sign and the boards, the store had been closed for quite some time.
      "Are you sure it's open?" Frank asked. "This place looks like it's been closed for years."
      "Peggy told me about it." Gazelle smiled at him and put her hand on the doorknob. It seemed to open even before she turned the knob. She drew him behind her into the shop before he had a chance to take a breath. The door closed behind them with a final click.


Mine is one of nineteen tales of terror at the beach, available in the anthology. For more information, visit Lulu.com. http://www.lulu.com/content/643131

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