Saturday, April 28, 2012

A Shirt by Any Other Color: Lend Me Your Eyes...

***WINNER update***
Using Random.org, entrant #5 is the winner of the t-shirt. Thanks so much for participating and lending your thoughts, everyone! It's very much appreciated! Congrats, Carla! We'll be in touch!!!

 
Okay, so the title is a little weird. It got you here, and that was the point. Thanks for stopping by! Now that I've got you here, want to win something? If you said yes, please continue reading. If you said no, well, you're odder than I am ;)

For the longest time, I've wanted to have fun merchandise available. The vast majority of you guys like the idea of t-shirts. Truly, you're homo-sapiens after my own heart. I'm a t-shirt junkie, just ask my husband.

So, I've been working on a few designs, and I need your guys' input. In return, I'm thinking I'll give one lucky commenter a choice of his or her shirt for FREE :)

What I'd like from you:
* Leave me a comment with your favorite shirt option.


Rules and junk:
* Due to shipping, I have to limit winners to the US. Please feel free to chime in, but I can't ship internationally. So sorry :p
* This is open to *everyone*, so don't skip it because you're a friend or family member! 
* Shirts will be ordered early May. The winner will choose from the shirt(s) with the most votes. You MUST choose from the selection being ordered.

Winner will be chosen May 5th!

YOU ARE ALL AWESOME.


Here are the options!


OPTION A

OPTION B
OPTION C
OPTION D


OPTION E



































Wednesday, April 25, 2012

Wordsmith Wednesday: Teaser #2


The objective:
Show us a scene from your current project. It can be creepy, adventurous, romantic, etc. Just a snippet to let readers see what they're in for!


The guidelines:
 * Must be from a current work-in-progress (WIP). Nothing already published.
 * You may choose from any section of the manuscript, but be mindful not to include spoilers.
 * Keep it clean and YA audience friendly, please. No erotica.
 * Stay under 300 words or about one page. It can be as little as a few lines if you prefer. We just want to give readers a chance to see everyone's selection.
 * Link back to Chirenjenzie to enjoy others' work as well!

This is the opening scene in one of my many WIPs. The title is still up in the air. Hope you enjoy :)

The hot summer sun beat against my fair skin, blistering along the part in my hair. Three imposing pyramids stood in front of me as dry desert air whipped my hair around my face.
“Memphis?” A voice said. I ignored it and concentrated on the sandy colored stone of the oversized triangles.
“Memphis!” The voice called again.
The briny scent of salt water filled my lungs. I sucked what air I could manage through the humidity and sighed. Again. Opening my eyes, I left Egypt and spied coastal South Carolina. A deep scowl etched in my expression as I slid my sunglasses on.
“Memphis, please.” Mom rolled up to a stoplight. “I thought we agreed that you were going to have a good attitude about this?”
“No, Mom.” I crossed my arms and propped my feet against the dashboard. “You agreed that I was going to have a good attitude. I never said anything like that. I don’t see why I have to be here. Why can’t I come with you and Dad? I barely know these people anymore.”
Mom sighed and rolled her warm brown eyes. “We’ve been over this, Em. The university won’t allow you to go, and you know everyone here just fine. Gram’s been so excited since she heard you were coming.”
“It’s not Gram. It’s everyone else,” I hinted, not wanting to think about the boy that made my visits a constant torture. “They drive me crazy!”
“Honey, I know Ian’s been tiresome in the past,” Mom soothed. “But it’s been almost five years since you last saw him. I’m sure he isn’t the same obnoxious twelve year-old he used to be.”
“I’m sure he is.” I scoffed. “Some boys never grow up.”
“If that’s true, I give you permission to slug him.” Mom winked.
“Yeah, right. You grounded me for a week the last time that happened.”

What are you working on this week? 
Happy reading. 

Wednesday, April 18, 2012

Wordsmith Wednesday: Teaser #1

Earlier today, I was looking for fun memes for writers, but I couldn't find exactly what I wanted. There are a number of things available, but I was looking for a fun, everyone participate, current WIP meme. No such luck. Hence, the newly born the Wordsmith Wednesday meme from Chirenjenzie :D

The objective: 

Show us a scene from your current project. It can be creepy, adventurous, romantic, etc. Just a snippet to let readers see what they're in for!


The guidelines:

 * Must be from a current work-in-progress (WIP). Nothing already published.
 * You may choose from any section of the manuscript, but be mindful not to include spoilers.
 * Keep it clean and YA audience friendly, please. No erotica.
 * Stay under 300 words or about one page. It can be as little as a few lines if you prefer. We just want to give readers a chance to see everyone's selection. 
 * Link back to Chirenjenzie to enjoy others' work as well!

Here is an excerpt from one of my more recent WIPs titled Tinheart.

I stared through the window as raindrops trailed in rivulets down the glass. A peal of thunder echoed across the sky, masking the professor's monotone voice. I sighed again, wishing I were anywhere else but physics class.
"Miss Harper?" Professor Whipple questioned, her tone rising. "Miss Harper!"
I straightened in my seat, my leg numb and tingling viciously against the soft leather. "Yes, ma'am?"
"Where is the steam sphere in relation to the energy orb?" she demanded.
I pursed my lips in thought and frantically searched my subconscious for the answer Whipple wanted. What was she droning on about today? Trajectory? Magnetism? Defeat settling in my stomach, I swallowed hard and offered up an answer. "Tw-twice the distance?"
Half the class snickered; the other half just shook their heads.
Heat prickle beneath the rigid laced collar of my uniform. Whipple stood, spindly hands on her hips, and stared back with unusually bright eyes. A coil chip flashed where there should've been pupils. I bit down on my tongue, knowing every second of my humiliation was being documented for all the committee to see. Stupid droids and their inconvenient technology. Why couldn't the school go back to using humans to teach?
"Miss Walker?" Whipple turned her head directly and focused on the leggy redhead sitting just to my left. "Can you tell me where the steam sphere in relation to the energy orb since Lawren clearly doesn't know?"
I scoffed. How was it a pile of rusty parts could use sarcasm?


 What's a scene from your current project? 

Happy writing.


Tuesday, April 17, 2012

Nifty Thrifty: Want a FREE Bookmark?

I finally got around to getting an authorly mailing address. Not that any of you are creepers, but I wasn't in favor of plastering my home address for all the world to see.

In honor of making this business-minded commitment, I thought we'd celebrate with something free ... like bookmarks!

For a limited time (don't ask me how long; I have no idea yet), I'm giving away bookmarks to whomever wants one. All you have to do is send me a self-addressed stamped envelope with your name on it and voila! Insta-bookmark!

Be sure to check postage when sending your SASE. This is open to everyone, but keep in mind, shipping is different if you're outside the US :)

Mail your envelope to:

Hope Collier
1890 Star Shoot Parkway
Suite 170-133
Lexington, KY 40509

Limit two per household, please, unless you have good reason for wanting extras. If so, just slip a note in. If you have any special requests such as wanting it signed or personalized, include that info as well.

Happy (and effectively marked) reading.

Friday, April 13, 2012

Freebie Goodness: Today ONLY!

It's Friday the 13th. I'm not particularly superstitious myself, but it never hurts to play it safe and stay inside with a good book or two.

Want a good book or two? You're in luck! Today only, you can snag your FREE copies of The Willows: Haven, by yours truly, as well as The Light of Asteria, by one of my very favorite authors, Elizabeth Isaacs.

Here's the rundown!


When tragedy strikes, seventeen year-old Ashton Blake sets out on a cross-country road trip, leaving the comforts of Malibu for the mountains of Kentucky. Along the way, she encounters Gabe Willoughby—the mysterious drifter with eyes like the sea and a knowing smile. Getting to know Gabe raises questions about her past. But no secret can be buried forever, and Ashton soon finds herself in a world where water is air and myth becomes reality.

Just as Ashton comes to accept her newfound heritage, she’s summoned to fulfill a treaty laid down centuries before — a treaty that will divide her love and test her loyalty. In the end, her future isn’t her biggest concern, her humanity is. To run may mean war, but is she strong enough to stay?





If Nora Johnson hadn't been on campus that day she would have never known her true destiny. Helping her friends move into the dorm that she wanted to call home, Nora accidentally collides with mysterious stranger, Gavin Frey. His very first touch sends flames through her heart. The world seems different-something within her has changed. 
 

Nora tries to resume her mundane life, but she is now consumed with the one whose very presence ignited her soul, the one with eyes of emerald. Nora soon learns that an energy buried deep within has been unleashed. She now wields unimaginable power and has become Gavin's source, his strength. 

Her newfound joy is shaken when she discovers that Gavin is not who he appears to be and she has been thrust in the middle of a war of mythical proportions. Negativity has allowed all things evil to flourish, the earth is under siege. The fate of creation hinges on the power within her heart. Will she be strong enough to survive?


To get your copy, follow the link to Amazon for HAVEN and this link for ASTERIA.


Happy Reading.

Saturday, April 7, 2012

Asteria's Blog: What Happens When You're that Kid

Asteria's Blog: What Happens When You're that Kid: Truly reading is my first love. I was that kid in middle and high school. You know, the one that tried to fit in but was impossibly shy, ...