Welcome Liz DeJesus; this week's featured author.
Dear Audrey,
My name Liz DeJesus and I'm the author of The Jackets, Nina and First Frost. I would love to be a featured author on your Small Town Authors blog.
Thank you for your time.
Sincerely,
Liz DeJesus
Excerpt:
Bianca got out of her car and ran
inside the house. She called for her mother as she searched for her upstairs in
all of the rooms. Nothing. She quickly ran downstairs and was ready to go down
to the basement when a strange turquoise light caught her eye. She looked out
the kitchen window; she couldn’t believe what she saw. Her mother was throwing
what Bianca could only describe as balls of turquoise fireballs at a woman
wearing a black hood. Bianca couldn’t see the woman’s face, but she could see
her pale hands and slender fingers.
Bianca tried to make sense of it all.
She kept expecting to see a special effects crew to come out from behind the
trees and tell her that it was all part of an elaborate prank. But no such thing
happened. All she knew was that a strange turquoise flame was coming out of her
mother’s hands.
She knew that her mother sometimes
read old dusty books on witchcraft, but she didn’t know she had actual powers.
She thought about all the little quirks her mother had. Things that Bianca
thought were essentially Rose. Her mother talked to plants and trees. She would
sometimes stare off into space as though she were looking at something in
another world. Something only she could see. She read tarot cards to random
people and would tell them things about his or her life as though she were
reading an open book. Bianca always thought she just made really lucky guesses.
She chose not to believe in this other world and everything it stood for. Magic
represented a life out of the norm, and Bianca desperately wanted to be normal.
Just like everyone else.
Bianca pulled herself out of her
thoughts. As she looked at the blue and green flashes in the backyard, she
quickly realized that this was something she couldn’t escape. Normal was no
longer a part of her world. Normal was no longer an option for her.
Bianca didn’t know what to do. She
was frozen in place. She was afraid to distract her mother for even a second.
She ducked behind the screen door; at least this way she could still hear what
they were saying to each other.
“Did you really think I wouldn’t
come?” the witch shouted.
“Oh, I knew you’d be back,” Rose
replied.
Bianca slowly lifted her gaze and
peeked above the screen. She saw her mother standing behind the shed on the left
side of their backyard. The witch was still too far away for her to get a good
look at her, but Bianca could tell that she was on the far right corner of their
yard.
“Where’s the book?” the witch
demanded.
“I have no idea what you’re talking
about,” Rose replied with a smirk.
“Don’t be coy with me. You know very
well what I’m talking about.”
“Sorry. I can’t help you.” Rose’s
breathing was becoming more labored and she was drenched in sweat…obvious signs
of exhaustion, but Bianca could tell by the look on her mother’s face that she
wouldn’t give up.
“The wards in the museum are
impressive. I couldn’t get past them. But maybe…she’ll know where the book is,”
the witch said as she looked in Bianca’s direction and threw a sickly
olive-colored fireball at the screen door.
Bianca shrieked and jumped out of the
way. The screen door fell off its hinges and landed on the kitchen floor with a
loud thud.
“Bianca!” Rose
screamed.
Author: Liz DeJesus
of Wilmington, Delaware
Author
Bio:
Liz DeJesus was born on the
tiny island of Puerto Rico. She is a novelist and a poet. She has been writing
for as long as she was capable of holding a pen. She is the author of the novel
Nina (Blu Phi'er Publishing, October 2007), The Jackets (Arte Publico Press,
March 31st 2011) and First Frost (Musa Publishing, June 22nd 2012). She is also
a member of The Written Remains Writers Guild http://www.writtenremains.org/.
Liz currently lives in Wilmington, Delaware with her husband and two
sons.
Nice excerpt! Leaves you hanging. :)
ReplyDeleteHi Dusty! Thanks for stopping by! :D
DeleteGreat excerpt, Liz. I can see middle grade and YA readers staying up half the night to see what happens next.
ReplyDeleteHi Vonnie! I actually had a reviewer that started reading First Frost a few hours before bed and ended up staying up until 4 o'clock in the morning because she couldn't put the book down. Best compliment of my life. LOL :D
DeleteYo, Liz, welcome to the small towns with big hearts blog! Great excerpt! Wishing you an awesome blog tour, and much success! Cheers!
ReplyDeleteHi Sharon! Thank you so much for stopping by and sharing this on facebook and twitter. You're the best! *hugs*
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