|Down goes the tree|
No power all morning left me in a state of dazed confusion. On my one morning off, how could I not visit my blog, FB, email, my author loops, etc.? But I lit some candles and got busy, finding a surprising number of things to do. Baskets of paperwork have been filed or recycled. My notebook of ideas is organized. Laundry folded. Coffee was cold, but hey, I was warm and dry inside.
The worst thing about this storm for me (and of course this is nothing compared to what people have endured with Sandy) was that it hit on the night of my first library presentation/author discussion/book signing. When schools and community centers began canceling all afternoon events, I knew I was sunk (no pun intended, lol). But I forged ahead anyway, since it had been advertised...me in a raincoat with my box of books and freebies and poster.
No one braved the storm. I hadn't asked my friends to come to the library discussion - they've bought and read Silver Lake and been so supportive already. So as I sat, somewhat dejected in the discussion room, playing with my note cards, in rushes my best friend. I hadn't asked her to come or even told her about the event...but she saw my post on Facebook and rushed over on a dark, beastly night. I almost cried. We rescheduled the event with the library director and went to the little tavern next door for a glass of wine.
That's a true friend. And that's what Rain, the heroine in Silver Lake, used to have in Jason, Allie, and A.J., before Brandy disappeared. It's no wonder she wants them back in her life--although being around Jason, who was once more than a friend, creates a painful longing that ratchets up the tension in the haunted lake house. Click the Silver Lake tab to read a blurb and excerpt!
|Brandy's ghost has a message to share...|
How did you weather the storms?