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  • Haunted Halloween with Lea Nolan and a Giveaway

    Haunted Halloween with Lea Nolan and a Giveaway

    True Scary Story
    by
    Le a Nolan

    “Ray, I don’t think we’re alone in this house.” My mother held her breath, waiting for my father’s response. They’d just moved into the old cottage that faced the highway. Finding another place to live was probably out of the question.

    “Of course not, Alice. The baby’s here, too.”

    “No, that’s not what I mean. We, the three of us, aren’t alone. Someone else is here too.”

    My father’s shoulders stiffened. “Like an intruder?” His voice filled with a fierce mixture of testosterone and the urge to protect his own.

    “No,” she shook her head, trying to explain the recent events to her no-nonsense spouse. “It’s a… presence. And it’s here all the time.”

    His brow furrowed. “A ghost?”

    She nodded. “Yes, I think so. I’m pretty sure it’s a child.”

    He narrowed his eyes. “And how would you know that?

    “During the day, when you’re at work and I’m here with Lea, it plays with me. When I’m in the kitchen with the baby, I’ll hear something moving or jingling in the living room. As soon as I go in there to see what it is, the pots and pans start rattling in the pantry. This happens all day long, no matter where I am.” She gazed into my father’s pale blue eyes. “It’s happening so much, I’ve started talking to it, telling it I know it’s there. I think it believes we’re playing a game. And… I can almost see it. Not if I look at it straight on, but once in a while, I’ll catch a glimpse of something that looks like a wisp of smoke from the corner of eye.”

    As my father stared hard at her, my mother knew he was working to make sense of all he’d just heard. Yes it was far-fetched, and sounded completely crazy, but it was also the truth.

    He rubbed his chin. “Are you afraid?”

    “No. It hasn’t done anything to hurt me or Lea, so I think we’re safe.”

    Sometime later as my parents were watching television one evening, they heard me babbling in my bed.

    My mother sighed. “I don’t know why she won’t go down. Would you go in there and see what she’s up to?”

    Dutifully, my father headed to my room and found me sitting up in bed speaking to no one he could see.

    “What are you doing?” he asked, scanning the room.

    I turned my head toward the doorway. “Talking to my friend.” Though I was just over a year old, I was an unusually early talker.

    “Your friend?” he asked.

    “Yes.” I smiled and glanced back at the empty space before me.

    “Is your friend here?”

    Nodding, I pointed directly in front of me. “Right there.”

    He drew a deep breath. “Well, it’s time to go to sleep, so tell your friend you can see him in the morning.”

    “Okay,” I answered as I lay down.

    Over the next few months, the ghostly presence became a part of our little family. Eventually my father began to see it too, hovering in a corner between the living and dining rooms, its diaphanous appearance vanishing whenever he attempted to look at it straight on. If he had any doubts of the ghost’s existence, they evaporated the night he heard my Fisher Price toy xylophone tinkling out a distinct tune. Sure I’d gotten out of bed to strike the multi-colored keys with my wooden mallet, he charged into my room and found me sound asleep. The xylophone was deep in my toy box, well out of reach.

    Not long after, as my nearly six-month pregnant mother reclined on the couch one evening, both she and my father saw the apparition hovering in the corner, but this time it appeared to linger longer than usual. It disappeared and a few seconds later, an eerie, cold sensation crawled across my mother’s body and the icy impression of a small hand clutched her foot.

    It was the last time they ever saw or heard from the ghost again.

    So what about you, readers? It’s one thing to think you may have a ghost in your house, it’s another to see it. Would you rather retain that comfortable distance (and plausible deniability), or would you prefer to confirm its existence with your own eyes?

    Lea Nolan writes the kinds of stories she sought as a teen—smart paranormals with bright heroines, crazy-hot heroes, diabolical plot twists, plus a dose of magic, a draft of romance, and a sprinkle of history. She’s holds degrees in history and women’s studies concentrating in public policy and spent fifteen years as a health policy analyst and researcher. She lives
    in Maryland with her heroically supportive husband and three clever children.

    Her debut YA novel, CONJURE, book one in The Hoodoo Apprentice Series releases on October 23, 2012 from Entangled Publishing. In CONJURE, three teens discover a mysterious 18th-century pirate treasure and inadvertently unleash a wicked flesh-eating curse. To save her brother’s life and the soul of her unrequited secret-crush, Emma Guthrie must apprentice herself to an elderly Gullah root worker to learn hoodoo magic and break the hex.

    Conjure by Lea Nolan
    Publisher: Entangled Publishing (October 23rd, 2012)
    Reading Level: Young Adult
    Paperback: 314 pages
    Series: The Hoodoo Apprentice, #1
    Be careful what you search for…

    Emma Guthrie expects this summer to be like any other in the South Carolina Lowcountry--hot and steamy with plenty of beach time alongside her best friend and secret crush, Cooper Beaumont, and Emma’s ever-present twin brother, Jack. But then a mysterious eighteenth-century message in a bottle surfaces, revealing a hidden pirate bounty. Lured by the adventure, the trio discovers the treasure and unwittingly unleashes an ancient Gullah curse that attacks Jack with the wicked flesh-eating Creep and promises to steal Cooper’s soul on his approaching sixteenth birthday.

    When a strange girl appears, bent on revenge; demon dogs become a threat; and Jack turns into a walking skeleton; Emma has no choice but to learn hoodoo magic to undo the hex, all before summer—and her friends--are lost forever.

    Prize:

    • 1 winner will receive an ebook of Conjure, magnet, and a signed bookmark.
    Rules:
    • You must be at least 13 to enter.
    • Name and email must be provided and counts as 1 entry.
    • Extra entries are possible and links must be provided.
    • Contest is US Only and ends November 10th.
    • Once contacted, the winner will have 48 hours to respond.
    • The form must be filled out to enter.

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  • Haunted Halloween with Michelle Zink and a giveaway!

    Haunted Halloween with Michelle Zink and a giveaway!

    By: Michelle Zink

    I’ve always been a believer in the paranormal. Even when I was small, ghosts and spirits seemed perfectly possible. And I’m sure having a New Agey 1970‘s mom didn’t hurt, either.
    But I was never one of those people who was comfortable with the idea of communicating with spirits. If they’re out there, I’d think, I hope they leave me alone!
    And they did until one night when I was about thirteen.
    I was sound asleep when something — I still don’t know what — woke me up. But I didn’t wake up a little at a time. I didn’t wake up gently. Instead, I sat straight up in bed, my heart racing. A glance at my clock told me it was exactly 1:00am and then, my eyes were forced to the foot of my bed where I saw something coming toward me in the dark. A figure, somewhat large, moving swiftly toward my position on the bed.
    You’d think I would have jumped out of bed in fear, but I was so terrified that I actually threw myself back against the pillow where I remained stock still in the seconds it took the figure to reach me.
    My heart was still slamming against my chest when I felt the pressure at the foot of the bed. It was as if someone were sitting right on top of my legs. Then, I had the very real sense that the figure was male though all I could see was a smudgy, shadow in the outline of a person.
    I was scared. More than scared, really. Way more than scared. I felt menace emanating from the figure and felt, without really knowing how or why, that I was in danger. But I couldn’t seem to move. I was frozen, not only by the pressure of the figure on my legs but by the feeling that if I moved, something terrible would happen.
    After what seemed like hours, I finally got up the courage to turn my head. I glanced at the alarm clock, the red 1:14am beaming its light into my room.
    And that’s the last thing I remember. The next thing I knew, I was waking up in the morning. There was no slow drift back to sleep. No gradual reassurance that I was imagining things. Just the very real pressure on my legs, the clock, and a swift, sudden descent back into sleep.
    The encounter haunted me for me months, but I told myself it was a one-time thing. As long as I didn’t think about it when I was getting ready for bed, I could still sleep with the light off.
    Except it wasn’t a one-time thing. Throughout my teenage years, the figure appeared sporadically in the middle of the night, sometimes standing behind a young woman in white who seemed oblivious to his presence. I never stopped feeling like I was in danger. I felt like he was trying to send me a message. Trying to tell me something. But to this day I don’t know what it could have been.
    Once, when I was about fifteen, I went to a psychic with a friend. It was all fun and games until the psychic told me she sensed a dark presence trying to infiltrate the positive energy in my spirit. She asked me if I’d seen anything strange or had the feeling that I was being watched by ghosts or spirits. When I told her about the presence that had been following me since I was thirteen, she asked me if the woman who sometimes accompanied him looked anything like me. I was shocked to realize that she was right.
    The girl was, in fact, me.
    Which only made it scarier when he continued to show up in my room, his arms wrapped around the girl from behind while she smiled beatifically, totally unaware of the ominous presence behind her.
    Sometime during my late adolescence the spirit stopped appearing. I haven’t seen him since I was about seventeen, but I still get goosebumps when I think about it.
    And I still try not to think about it before bed, as if thinking of him alone will conjure his presence.

    Prophecy of the Sisters by Michelle Zink Publisher: Little, Brown Young Readers (August 1st, 2009) Reading Level: Young Adult Paperback: 352 pages Series: Prophecy of the Sisters, book #1
    Sixteen-year-old Lia Milthorpe and her twin sister Alice have just become orphans, and, as Lia discovers, they have also become enemies. The twins are part of an ancient prophecy that has turned generations of sisters against each other. To escape from a dark fate and to remain in the arms of her beloved boyfriend James, Lia must end the prophecy before her sister does. Only then will she understand the mysterious circumstances of her parents' deaths, the true meaning of the strange mark branded on her wrist, and the lengths to which her sister will go to defeat her.

    Guardian of the Gate by Michelle Zink Publisher: Little, Brown Young Readers (August 1st, 2010) Reading Level: Young Adult Hardcover: 340 pages Series: Prophecy of the Sisters, book #2 The ultimate battle between sisters is nearing, and its outcome could have catastrophic consequences. As sixteen year-old Lia Milthorpe searches for a way to end the prophecy, her twin sister Alice hones the skills she'll need to defeat Lia. Alice will stop at nothing to reclaim her sister's role in the prophecy, and that's not the only thing she wants: There's also Lia's boyfriend James.

    Lia and Alice always knew the Prophecy would turn those closest to them against them. But they didn't know what betrayal could lead them to do. In the end, only one sister will be left standing.

    Prize:

    • 1 winner will receive a signed copy of BOTH Prophecy of the Sisters and Guardian of the Gate, as well as a CD of the Prophecy and Guardian scored by Kenneth Zink, and Halloween goodies!

    Rules:
    • You must be at least 13 to enter.
    • Name and email must be provided and counts as 1 entry.
    • Extra entries are possible and links must be provided.
    • Contest is INTERNATIONAL and ends November 7th.
    • Once contacted the winner will have 48 hours to respond with their mailing address.
    • The form must be filled out to enter.

    - Michelle, I can not thank you enough for the book and goody donation and for taking the time to write a story!

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    I also wanted to mention that Michelle and Jessica Verday are doing a Ghosts & Graves tour and it starts today!

    Sleepy Hollow Cemetery Date: October 24 Time: 2:00-4:00 pm Location: Sleepy Hollow Cemetery 540 North Broadway Sleepy Hollow, NY 10591
    The Otis Library Date: October 25 Time: 6:30-8:00 pm Location: The Otis Library 261 Main Street Norwich, CT 06360
    Easton Public Library Date: October 26 Time: 7:00-8:30 pm Location: Easton Public Library 515 Church Street Easton, PA 18042

    Harleysville Books LLC Date: October 27 Time: 6:00-8:00 pm
    Location: 674 Main Street
    Salford Square
    Harleysville, PA 19438

    Borders Express
    Date: October 28
    Time: 6:00-8:00 pm
    Location: Borders Express
    298 Exton Square Mall
    Exton, PA 19341

    Jefferson Market Library
    Date: October 29
    Time: TBA
    Location: Jefferson Market Library
    425 Avenue of the Americas
    New York, NY 10011

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    *Reminder: If you are interested in the COMMENT CONTEST, remember to include your email address with your comment for an extra entry! Please read full entry rules here.

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