As good as….Me

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One line I see when I’m doing my various procrastinating bloghopping uh… working, yeah, we’ll call it working, is this…

Well, I like her but she’ll never be another…(fill in the blank).

It’s a line that as a reader confuses me. As a writer, I shrug it off. As competitive as I am, and trust me, I’m seriously competitive, I don’t want to be another anybody. I just want to write the best book that I can. I want to be the best writer I can be. So when I see it, the writer in me shrugs it off. I want to be as good as I can be. I don’t want to compare myself to another writer.

Don’t get me wrong~I so wish I could have been the genius that came up with Eve/Roarke or Cherijo/Duncan. But I wasn’t the genius and instead of trying to do something similar, I’d rather come up with my own brand of genius. (Hey, a girl can hope, right?)

The writer in me shrugs it off. But the reader in me gets confused and I mean seriously confused.

I adore the Stardoc books. I’ll push them on anybody who will listen to me and I’ve convinced some people who’ve never looked at science fiction to give them a try. I simply adore the books. When the series comes to an end, you shall hear a wail of mourning from the central US and it will be me.

But as much as I love them, I don’t want to find ‘another’ SL Viehl. One thing that makes her Stardoc books so fantastic is that they are unique.

Likewise on JD Robb and the Eve Dallas books. I love that series. But I don’t want another JD Robb cropping up.

The uniqueness of something is what makes it special~now granted, that might come from a lifetime of being told I’m not weird…I’m unique. Trust me, I’m weird, but I’m cool with that.

It’s kind of like…I dunno, chocolate. If you aren’t a chocolate addict, then fill in whatever food is your dream food. As much as you love it, imagine a diet of nothing but that. Ever. I think I’d rather never have chocolate again than to exist on nothing but chocolate.

It’s the same with books. If every book out there was similar, then nothing would stand out.

Nothing would be special.

And it would all get very, very boring.

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Ready for Round 3?

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PhotobucketSven is coming back to blogland on March 1.

If you’re a writer and you’ve done 70 Days before, it’s time again. Haven’t tried it? Now is as good a time as any to give it shot. Not a writer but always wanted to try? Now is as good a time… ;)

You can read about the challenge here and sign up here.

Are you game?

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Babies will win every time, guys…

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Well, maybe not every time, but I’m certainly partial.

The winner of the “Good” Valentine’s Day has got to be  Krismommy who commented:

 I think that the best valentines I can think of right now — happened this year.

Getting your preemie released from NICU with a 100% clean bill of health and being able to take her home.

If that isn’t a fantastic gift, then nothing is.

And the winner of the “Not so Good” Valentine’s Day is… JaimeK.

Okay – my worst Valentine?? I went on a blind date. It was fabbbulous! We were having a great dinner. A little wine. Great conversation. In the middle of, what I thought was going to be many dates to come, he asks me if I want to skip the “getting to know each other” and just hop in the sack? I seriously embarrassed him (he is lucky he didn’t lose his front teeth) and I took myself home.

I’m glad I wasn’t drinking, I would have sprayed it all over the monitor.

Guys, I had fun reading all the comments!  Thank you.

Winners, I need you to email me @ shilohwalker@gmail.com and put “blog contest” in the subject line.

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Quotable

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Oh, I like this…

Irving Berlin – “Life is 10 percent what you make it, and 90 percent how you take it.”

Maybe that’s why I’m generally satisfied with my life. I do what I can, I laugh when I can and in general, just don’t take myself that seriously. ;)

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Why I Hate Having my Picture Taken

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I had a booksigning this past weekend~actually had a reporter ask me a few questions, which was kind of cool… the article appeared on Sunday. The link to it is here, but you have to register… so I’ll make it easy. The article is below (from the Middletown Journal, the staff writer’s name is Megan Gildow).

Sunday, February 10, 2008

When Laurie Damron wants to escape with a guaranteed happy ending, she turns to romance novels.

Damron, of Delaware, just north of Columbus, said she’s read nearly 1,000 romance books. She’s also attended the annual Reader Appreciation Day of the Ohio Valley Chapter of the Romance Writers Association, held for the last four years at the West Chester Barnes & Noble on the Saturday closest to Valentine’s Day.

Damron said she travels to the event to reunite with friends — both authors and readers.

“It’s kind of nice to get to see them,” she said.

It’s also a chance to meet online friends face-to-face, said Barbara Smith of Muncie, Ind.

“I’m friends with a lot of the authors, and it’s a fun event,” she said. “Kind of a get-together of people you know online.”

Reader Appreciation Day brings writers together with the readers who make the books possible, said writer Lori Foster of Ross Twp. Happy endings are one of the main draws of romance novels, she said.

“You like to talk books, and these are the people that like to talk books with you,” she said.

“You get a happy-ever-after,” said Shiloh Walker, a romance author from Louisville, Ky. “Your main characters don’t get killed off and you’re not going to have somebody riding off into the sunset to live their life alone.”

Romance novels sometimes deal with serious issues, said author Michelle Stegman of Dearborn County, Ind. Stegman has written about issues such as adoption.

“I think it helps and empowers women,” she said.

Women typically make up the crowd at the annual event, but some men enjoy — and even write — romance novels, said Linda Keller, community relations manager for the West Chester Twp. bookstore.

Nice write-up, yes? I didn’t even come off as too much of a dork.

Call me crazy but when the reporter first asked if I minded a few questions, I answered with a question of my own… Does it involve pictures being taken? She laughed and said, “No.” So I was happy to answer the questions.

I’ve developed a reputation for abhorring pictures. Yes, a reputation. Some people think it’s fun to try to catch me… a nameless man who shall go unmentioned (wicked, mean, awful person that I shall start having checked for cameras…. *G* or I’ll start wearing a mask) A few others thinks it’s kind of stupid or silly. But it’s a quirk, and we’re all entitled to quirks, right?

I do have reasons behind the quirks, though.

One, I’m terribly private. And having a picture of me posted doesn’t let me keep my privacy as much as I’d wish. I’ve gotten some weird emails, and I do mean weird to the point of scary, so in all honesty, I’d rather there not be pictures of me out there. It’s the same reason I always give vague answers when people ask where I live, or what my real name is and why I chose a pen name. It boils down to privacy.  Even if they don’t get posted, I don’t really like it.  It’s my quirk.

Sort of connected to the privacy deal… well, there are people that I would rather not know I’ve gotten published. Skeletons in the closet, if you will, and I’d rather they not show up on my door because they saw my picture somewhere and oh, wow you’re published now, you must be doing really well… and would you mind doing this for me? Yes, sadly, it’s happened. Signing a publishing contract isn’t the same as winning the lottery jackpot.  Of course, even if it was, I still wouldn’t appreciate some people boiling up out the shadows to ask for favors.  Others get really nosy about my income, asking questions better suited to my accountant than an acquaintance.

Some people think getting one book published means I’m on easy street. I have no problems saying no, but it’s annoying to be asked. A way around that is just to keep my professional career separate from my personal and/or family life.

Another reason… I hate how I look in pictures. Hate and abhor.

A fourth reason, and one I really wish people would respect even above the desire for privacy, I’m migraine prone. Seriously migraine prone. A bad trigger for me is bright light. Bright flashing lights are even worse. Repeated bright flashing lights are almost guaranteed to get a serious headache going and if the lights continue, the headache won’t stop at a headache, I’ll end up with a migraine that could last two or three days. If you’ve ever had a migraine, then you can understand why I want to avoid them at all costs. If you haven’t… first, I pray you never do have one, and second…imagine a headache so bad it hurts to breathe, it hurts to blink, it hurts to see anything, heat hurts, cold hurts, moving hurts, talking hurts, light hurts, eating is impossible, moving isn’t much easier~and drugs don’t always help.

On days when I’m feeling okay and I think I can do a picture or two, it’s possible I might think about being still for one, if somebody asks me ahead of time and if they understand I don’t like my pictures posted online. But on a day when I’m already tense, even if it’s just my normal, every day tension, I’m probably going to say no and just hope people understand.
;-) My name is Shiloh Walker and I have picture phobia…but there are actually reasons behind it. I promise, there’s a reason behind my weirdness.

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Happy Valentine's Day

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I like Valentine’s Day. Granted, I’ve been with my husband since the summer Ilips.jpg turned 15, more than half my life now and haven’t really spent too many Valentine Days alone, so I realize I’m prejudiced. I’m also extremely materialistic and do so love getting pressies. *G* Hey, I’m honest, I admit my weaknesses, that’s gotta count for something, right?So what’s your Valentine’s Day going to be…you flying solo? With the DH or SO or going out with a bunch of friends?

A contest of sorts…one will have two winners…I want to know the best and the worst Valentine’s Day story you have. Make me sniffle and get all misty eyed with your sweetest story, and then make me grit my teeth over something a boyfriend/spouse/ whatever did on Valentine’s Day, or one you spent by yourself, or whatever made it a bad one.

I’ll draw two winners, one from the sniffle-happy-sigh posts and one from oh-man-you-poor-thing/oh-man-you-gotta-be-kidding me posts. You can try to do one for each, but in this instance, make sure you post the good and the bad separately, to make it easier for me to pick out the winners. FYI, you can enter both… but you can’t win both.

Prizes TBA when I draw the winners!

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Hearts and Wishes releases today from EC

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When I wrote Make Me Believe, I had one of those annoying secondary characters thatPhotobucket was actually supposed to be a bad guy show up in my head and say… Uh, ‘scuse me, but I ain’t a bad guy. And I want a book.

Well, it took me like three years to do it, but I finally gave the bossy uh…err… man his book. It comes out from EC today and once the new releases are posted, you can buy it here. (Sometime Wednesday morning…EST)

This is an ebook, and while it might come out in print, I don’t know when.

It’s probably tagged as fantasy, but it’s more paranormal or urban fantasy romance than fantasy, because it’s set in our world… our world just has elves, Santa Claus, magick, that sort of thing. An excerpt is below…

 

He dreamed of her. It wasn’t the first time he’d dreamt of Holly since she had left, but this dream seemed different somehow. More real.

She sat curled up in a chair by a huge window. Though the window was closed, he could hear the strains of loud music as he walked to her–and through the thin walls, he heard other people. One couple in the throws of sex, another in the midst of an argument. Faintly, the wail of a baby.

Though his focus was on Holly, his mind ticked off the details of the room. It was second nature, cataloging every sight, every sound, every scent. There were roses in the room, their fragrance soft and delicate, almost overpowered by the stronger scents of food, people and the city. Loud music pounded and pulsed, mingling with loud, boisterous voices and laughter. As he passed by the window, he caught sight of a street that seemed vaguely familiar. It was near dawn, yet down in the streets, the party was still going strong. It seemed as though some were just coming out to start their day, while others had to yet to finish up their night.

And Holly slept on. Oblivious to him, to the noise, to the coming day–to him. Brooding, he stood over the ridiculously ugly chair and stared down at her, hardly able to believe that she could be oblivious to him, even in dreams, when she had consumed his every waking and sleeping moment for the past month–no… Longer.

Behind him there was a narrow, rather uncomfortable looking bed and he could smell the scent of her skin on the sheets, see bits and pieces of her all over the room, a sign that she was settling in. Stacks of books, most of them new, were scattered throughout the room and on the back of the chair where she slept were several pieces of clothing, the tags still attached. The small dresser had a jumble of change, loose bills, lipstick and brightly colored ropes of beads. Plastic, metallic-tinted beads–the sight of them tickled a memory at the back of his head.

Crouching by the chair, he reached out, half afraid to touch her for fear that the dream would shatter around him. Brushing her fingers down her cheek, he murmured, “Holly.”

“Hmmm.” She turned her face into his hand, rubbed her cheek against his palm. But her eyes remained closed, her breathing soft and steady.

Leaning in, he put his lips on level with her ear and whispered, “Holly.”

“Hmm?” Shifting around, her lips brushed against his. Rhys swore.

Her eyes flew wide as he wrapped his arms around her and jerked her out of the chair, pulling her in close against his body as he straightened. “Look at me, Holly,” he demanded, covering her mouth with his, forcing her to yield to him.

So very real…he thought, a little dazed as she squirmed and wiggled against him until she could hook her legs around his waist, crossing her ankles at the small of his back. She wore nothing more than a t-shirt and a pair of panties, not much of a barrier at all. Separated by her panties and his own clothes, he could feel the heated wet silk of her pussy and he groaned into her mouth.

Through the thin cotton of her t-shirt, he felt the soft weight of her breasts and the hard points of her nipples. Greedy for more, he tore his mouth away from hers and grabbed the neck of her shirt, splitting it down the middle. Holly blinked owlishly, staring at him with stunned, dark eyes. “Are you really here?”

“No,” he muttered. “But I will be. I’m coming for you, Holly.”

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Five books I won't part with

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In a totally random moment…I was thinking about books. My books, specifically. Not the ones I’ve written, but the ones I own, the ones I’d rush to get after I got the kids, my DH, the pets, my wedding album and my laptop, if the house caught on fire.

They are….in no specific order…

  • The Bible my dad gave me when I was 9. It was right after my grandmother had died. It’s rather tattered now, but still precious.
  • The Ghost of Opalina by Peggy Bacon, a book written in 1967, one of my fave books when I was little, and seriously out of print.  But I adored it, wanted a copy… so much that I spent about $300 buying the copy I have over at Ebay.
  • Beyond Varallan/Endurance by SL Viehl… (what do you mean that’s two books… it counts as one because they are side by side and I grab with one hand… see?????)
  • Honest Illusions by Nora Roberts…my first NR book, happy, addicted sigh.
  • Winds of Change by Mercedes Lackey. Not my first fantasy book, but Mercedes Lackey is the author that got me addicted to fantasy, and WOC is my fave from her.

So if you had to grab six five books, what would they be?

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Acknowledged

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January was an interesting month for romance writers.

Made me think about a few things I hadn’t thought as much about before…not necessarily plagiarism, because my views on that, what is and isn’t plagiarism haven’t changed. But it did drive home a little more about paying acknowledgments even when all you do is use a few books for research and work the knowledge you picked up into your books… in your own words, naturally.

Now I’m not a writer who does bunches and bunches of specific research. A lot of ‘paranormal’ type stuff I know comes from years and years of being addicted to paranormal stuff and reading up on it. Not just genre books, but reference material, vampire encylopedias, scary stories, mythology books.

But from time to time, I do focus on something that requires specific research. Like the American Revolution. My upcoming novella, Hunter’s Mercy from the Private Places anthology is set right at the end of the war. It’s one of my favorite periods in history, but I don’t know it in and out. Research was required.

In my acknowledgments page, I mentioned

  • The Complete Idiot’s Guide to The American Revolution by Alan Axelrod
  • The Writer’s Guide to Everyday Life in Colonial America from 1607-1783 by Dale Taylor

But while I was adding them in, I got to thinking…ya know, I’ve got a lot of friends that have helped me out here and there and that help was every bit as valuable as the research and reference material. Maybe I should say an en masse thank you type thing.

  • Lora Leigh~ One of my best friends, and she’s also my bouncing board. Something gets stuck, I go gripe at her. She helps me get unstuck. I bounce new ideas off her head…like Fragile, scheduled to come out in 2009 and I’ve been talking about that book to her for probably a year now. And I just now wrote it. :-|
  • Jaci Burton~ for coming up with the title Once Upon a Midnight Blue… because the original title stunk.
  • PBW ~ for all the posts on world-building, characterization, and just writing in general. And for helping me out with a project I had last summer.
  • Dr. B ~ Keep your friends close and your enemies dead in the ground. When I was helping out at the office a few years, something came up…can’t remember what, Keep your friends close and your enemies closer. He laughed and said, I prefer keep your friends close and your enemies dead in the ground. ;-) He’s a weird type guy. I like that in a person. Asked him if I could use that line… and it appeared in one of my books, not sure where.
  • Anni ~ For reading sooooo many things and telling me if it worked or not, for reading Through the Veil back when it was just a few pages and a terrifying prospect. And for being a friend.
  • Valerie ~ For helping on things English, for pointing out a few things I wasn’t aware of, for mead, for a surprise she gave me at RT in 2004.
  • Renee ~ For reading, supporting, reading… and for being a friend.
  • Patti ~ For reading, correcting, editing, reading…and for being a friend.

Are there more? Oh, scads. But when it comes to writing, the above people have either repeatedly helped me out or helped me in a specific instance that made things so much better.
;-) There. I feel better now.

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