tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-86531707187041638702024-03-13T00:17:56.500-05:00A Dark and Stormy BlogThe day to day trials and tribulations of a fantasy/horror author.D. Nathan Hilliardhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06860591310866413986noreply@blogger.comBlogger1006125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8653170718704163870.post-25617697617127659122021-10-31T18:17:00.003-05:002021-10-31T23:08:39.175-05:00Bookangel Reviews Horn Lake<p></p><p></p><p></p><p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiz_-p76XWCAQbqaxCoEliHcYDS7atlsLAXggHvRc1GmbE0FglI9PR71uYKIx7zDgAzRQ0B3lh36FGdvzi8cMWXoD6Xxn9OpUKyT-dI2Zs55Nv4IqU-sJdATuFDJrKlOy2IcIxtrmNI8fFK/s1499/Horn+Lake+poster+21.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1499" data-original-width="1000" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiz_-p76XWCAQbqaxCoEliHcYDS7atlsLAXggHvRc1GmbE0FglI9PR71uYKIx7zDgAzRQ0B3lh36FGdvzi8cMWXoD6Xxn9OpUKyT-dI2Zs55Nv4IqU-sJdATuFDJrKlOy2IcIxtrmNI8fFK/s320/Horn+Lake+poster+21.jpg" width="213" /></a></div><br /><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p>I haven't been able to mail out any review copies for Horn Lake, so imagine my surprise to discover Bookangel just put up a review for it.</p><p><a href="http://bookangel.co.uk/review/horn-lake/" target="_blank">Link to review</a></p><p>They give it four out of five stars, and my favorite comment from the review was, "<span itemprop="reviewBody">It has the rarest accolade I can offer: No one in this book is stupid." I like that they caught that because seeing stupid characters get used to make horror scenarios work is a pet peeve of mine.</span></p><p><span itemprop="reviewBody">Anyway, it was a relief to know they enjoyed it, and this was a nice surprise to end October on.<br /></span></p>D. Nathan Hilliardhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06860591310866413986noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8653170718704163870.post-10713814993142257632021-08-24T15:50:00.001-05:002021-08-24T15:50:58.519-05:00HORN LAKE Now Available on Kindle!<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1EU9IomyP1f1x7Sm1PbVfu7y9e07A7yZJgnmYwRg0VRyeGgodVM4lpwtNYulX_1t8LGYTPjQm-wakGp3Hw4JyYk7_ZPGZHZyyYn7cMHVrvUbtwXUxSaiNEQH4hSn-rF3q7WOfHIzE7d9Y/s845/Horn+Lake+final+33percent.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="845" data-original-width="528" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1EU9IomyP1f1x7Sm1PbVfu7y9e07A7yZJgnmYwRg0VRyeGgodVM4lpwtNYulX_1t8LGYTPjQm-wakGp3Hw4JyYk7_ZPGZHZyyYn7cMHVrvUbtwXUxSaiNEQH4hSn-rF3q7WOfHIzE7d9Y/s320/Horn+Lake+final+33percent.jpg" width="200" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">Horn Lake is now available on the Kindle <a href="https://www.amazon.com/dp/B09DHP93CZ/" target="_blank">HERE.</a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"> </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"> <b>Jackie Harmon has her hands full.</b><br /><br />Her business executive
husband is a driven overachiever. Her two teenage stepsons each come
with their own form of trouble, and her recently returned
sixteen-year-old daughter from a previous marriage simply despises her.
As if all this wasn’t enough, she’s been forced to move.<br />In a bid to
keep the older boy out of jail, her husband has uprooted them all from
their home in Chicago to Horn Lake, a vacant rural property in southeast
Texas. It will be lonelier than life in the city, although the
accommodations are grand and Jackie is resolved to adapt.<br />But the
house on Horn Lake is not as empty as it appears. Their new home was
once the setting for an atrocity that left six people dead in a
blood-soaked tale of betrayal and vengeance…<br />…and a drama that has scenes yet to play.<br />For
the past still lingers at Horn Lake. It will slowly start to creep out
from the shadows, and close in around them. Once it does, terror and
tragedy will strike, and Death will stalk the grounds once more.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"> </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">I hope everybody enjoys it, and if you did please leave a review. They help so much. <br /></div><p></p>D. Nathan Hilliardhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06860591310866413986noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8653170718704163870.post-88459362234371613432021-04-18T17:55:00.000-05:002021-04-18T17:55:42.682-05:00Horn Lake is Coming<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjeU6zHIsjmA3ENZvWuWw6pGMt4psUVh6I0JK9xtQZNeHWsxxzx34XbEQCpAlFASaDYHFjTwV37HFiuaQdBKB-t0MJ9Qiytq0-kGo1UQUK4RzgiphFLDnaIMwbP1RuBp6ROPuN50xO_88FB/s681/Horn+Lake+Cover+Candidate+One+with+smoke+resized.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="681" data-original-width="454" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjeU6zHIsjmA3ENZvWuWw6pGMt4psUVh6I0JK9xtQZNeHWsxxzx34XbEQCpAlFASaDYHFjTwV37HFiuaQdBKB-t0MJ9Qiytq0-kGo1UQUK4RzgiphFLDnaIMwbP1RuBp6ROPuN50xO_88FB/s320/Horn+Lake+Cover+Candidate+One+with+smoke+resized.png" /></a></div><br /> <p></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN">I know it’s been a long time, but the wait is
almost over. <o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN">At 210,000 words, the rough draft of Horn Lake
is finished and the editing process is well underway. I am shooting for an
early September release. <o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN">This is far and away the most difficult
project I’ve ever undertaken… not only due to its size, or the complication of
the growing paralysis in my hands, but the challenge of presenting a big story
with a complex series of character arcs in a way that doesn’t lose the reader. There
were times I despaired of being able to do it. Yet finally here we are, and the
feedback from my proofreaders has been positive, so I’m hopeful I’ve pulled it
off.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN">After writing of zombies, giant spiders, and
monster-infested suburban neighborhoods, Horn Lake is my stab at a haunted
house novel… although there is a little more to it than that. Now to get it
through the polishing stages so it can be the best version of itself possible.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN">I thank all of you for waiting.<o:p></o:p></span></p>D. Nathan Hilliardhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06860591310866413986noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8653170718704163870.post-48074175178724080672019-09-20T13:23:00.001-05:002019-09-20T13:23:08.170-05:00So What's Going On?<br />
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<i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span lang="EN">Q: Are
you still writing?<o:p></o:p></span></i></div>
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<span lang="EN">A: Yes. Very slowly. I tried voice recognition
software, but dictating uses a different part of the brain, and changes my
“writing voice.” That means I’ll have to finish my current project by hand. But
if I continue writing past this project, it will be with the speech recognition
software.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span lang="EN">Q: Is
that project still Horn Lake?<o:p></o:p></span></i></div>
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<span lang="EN">A: Yes. I’m currently at 140,000 words, but
this novel will be around the size of Spiderstalk. That means there is a long
way to go, and I’m reduced to two fingered typing these days.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span lang="EN">Q: I saw
Grandma Lilah mentioned in that snippet earlier. Is Horn Lake a sequel to
Spiderstalk?<o:p></o:p></span></i></div>
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<span lang="EN">A: No. Horn Lake actually takes place a couple
of years before the events in Spiderstalk. It is its own story and no knowledge
of Spiderstalk is necessary to enjoy it. But it also takes place in Cole County,
and therefore shares a couple of supporting characters with Spiderstalk…and one
from a few of my short stories as well. In Horn Lake, Grandma Lilah makes a
couple of appearances, but it’s from the POV of an<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>outsider while she’s playing her role as
“witch woman.” She does make an important contribution to the story.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span lang="EN">Q. Who
are these other supporting characters from Spiderstalk?<o:p></o:p></span></i></div>
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<span lang="EN">A. Samual Hitch and Sheriff Wiley Prescott
also make appearances, and MAYBE a younger Maggie. But the bigger role will
actually belong to a character from several of my short stories; Sheriff Les
Patterson.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span lang="EN">Q: Fine,
but it’s a monster novel like Spiderstalk, right?<o:p></o:p></span></i></div>
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<span lang="EN">A: No. It’s actually a haunted house/ghost
story, more than anything else.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span lang="EN">Q: So,
more like The Shining?<o:p></o:p></span></i></div>
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<span lang="EN">A: Sort of, yet not exactly. Both are horror
novels with big buildings and ghosts, but the similarities start to fade after
that. The nature of the growing threat is different, the nature of the
characters and their conflicts are different, the underlying themes are
different, and the structure of the entire novel is different. <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>But if it is ever considered to be even a
tenth as good as a masterpiece like The Shining, I’ll be happy.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span lang="EN">Q: So
you are going to finish this, right?<o:p></o:p></span></i></div>
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<span lang="EN">A: I intend ro. I know it’s taken forever, but
I haven’t given up. I’m still pecking away at the keys. My original goal was to
write at least ten books, and this one would be number eight. Wish me luck.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span lang="EN">Q: Good
luck. Are either of those last two books going to be Nightwalk 3?<o:p></o:p></span></i></div>
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<span lang="EN">A: I have no idea. Same rules as always apply…
I will only write a sequel if I come up with a story worthy of the original.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span lang="EN">Q: Horn Lake will add ghosts to the zombies, giant spiders, and Lovecraftian
creatures you’ve already written about so far. If you continue writing, what’s
next?<o:p></o:p></span></i></div>
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<span lang="EN">A: I have several projects I’ve started in the
past that had to be set aside as the ones that eventually got published took
over. An Aztec demon, a karmic type of succubus, a vengeful maimed vampire, and
a couple of unique critters can be found among them. Some of them actually have
book covers already made. But I’m not even imagining that far ahead. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<i><span lang="EN">Q: So
your plan is to two-finger type another forty or fofty thousand words to finish
this novel, and that’s before editing and revision. Seriously?<o:p></o:p></span></i></div>
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<span lang="EN">A: That’s how I did the past fifty thousand
words, so it CAN be done. It just takes patience. I have two kids and a whole
zoo of pets, so I simply ooze patience. Hang in there.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<br />D. Nathan Hilliardhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06860591310866413986noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8653170718704163870.post-90869554139361247472018-08-29T09:20:00.000-05:002018-08-29T09:26:12.391-05:00Snippet from Work in Progress: Horn Lake<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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(This particular scene takes place in 1956 at a county fair. The setting is the rear of the fairgrounds, past the local artisans tents, where Deputy Les Patterson is going to interview a witness he had never met and would rather just avoid)</div>
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Les studied the scene as he drew near. With his approach being so direct and obvious, the few fairgoers here had drawn into a group to the side in order to see what he was coming to do. They had been standing a bit back from the tent in the first place, and when he arrived it became obvious why.<o:p></o:p></div>
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Grandma Lilah obviously had an odd sense of décor.<o:p></o:p></div>
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The tent itself was unremarkable; a large, olive-drab affair that had probably been surplus from the Korean War. Somebody had taken a square sheet of white cloth and carefully painted the words…<o:p></o:p></div>
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“GRANDMA LILAH<o:p></o:p></div>
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PALMS READ: 50 CENTS<o:p></o:p></div>
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EVERYTHING ELSE NEGOTIABLE”<o:p></o:p></div>
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…in red letters and then pinned the cloth to the canvas on the left of the door flap. But it was what surrounded the tent that had people’s attention.<o:p></o:p></div>
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Approximately five feet away from the tent walls, somebody had driven thin metal posts in three foot intervals all the way around the structure, only leaving an eight foot wide gap in the front. The top half of the posts had each been bent to form a large hoop about four feet above the ground, sized where the side of one hoop almost touched the hoop of the adjoining post.<o:p></o:p></div>
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And each of those hoops contained a large corn spider.<o:p></o:p></div>
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They had leg spans between three to four inches, making them about the biggest examples of this breed of spider that could be found. Since the posts had only been driven recently, some were still in the process of building their web in the hoops, while others already hung in the center. Les couldn’t help but wonder how the spiders had been transported here.in the first place.<o:p></o:p></div>
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He remembered hearing that Grandma Lilah was partial to spiders, and it was rumored her shack deep in the woods was practically shrouded in webs. There were tales that she talked to the them like they could understand her.. Some whispered they were her familiars, while others suggested they acted as guardians she could command at will. It all just added to her dark notoriety.<o:p></o:p></div>
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At the same time, Les knew that despite their size and fearsome appearance, corn spiders were not dangerous. His cynical side smiled at the implications of that. It made them a perfect part of the old woman’s act. She could put on displays such as this, unsettling the customers and enhancing her already intimidating reputation, yet not have to worry about any true danger being involved. He had to admire her creativity. She might be a “local yokel”, but the old witch definitely knew her stagecraft. <o:p></o:p></div>
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At the moment though, it was her “stagehands” that interested him. <o:p></o:p></div>
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Two teenage boys sat on the ground behind the spider fence at the corner of the tent. One looked about sixteen and the other thirteen, and to Les’s experienced eye they were definitely from the Weyrich corner of the county. “More rural than most,” had been Deputy Cooper’s description, and it wasn’t a bad way to put it. Both wore patched overalls with faded railroad shirts that had the sleeves cut off, and both sets of clothes fit about the way one would expect from hand-me-downs. They also had a recently washed look that suggested to Les these were probably what passed as their Sunday best. Neither wore shoes, although from the calloused look on their feet Les suspected they could walk through a sticker patch and barely notice. The callouses on their hands looked just as thick. <o:p></o:p></div>
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No, these weren’t just rural youth. They were far backwoods products who had been working and hunting since they could walk. They had the hard, weathered look one usually found in much older men, while at the same time still obviously being kids. <o:p></o:p></div>
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The younger one had been reading a Wyatt Earp comic book he must have picked up at one of the booths, while the older had been peering around through a collapsible tin telescope that looked an awful lot like the one the sharpshooting booth gave away for the super bullseye prize. Now they both watched him approach with open curiosity<o:p></o:p></div>
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The sight of the pair gave Les an idea, and a small bit of hope that he might be able to fix things without having to bother with the old witch.<o:p></o:p></div>
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“Howdy, boys,” he greeted, and slightly changed course to approach them instead of the tent entrance. He stopped a couple of feet short of the spider fence.<o:p></o:p></div>
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“Afternoon, sir,” both replied, climbing to their feet. The “sirs” in this case weren’t the awkward formality displayed by Cooper, but the common politeness one often found in rural people, and almost always encountered with the Weyrich folk…on the rare occasion one encountered any of the Weyrich folk.<o:p></o:p></div>
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Les glanced at the tin telescope in the older boy’s hand, then up at the kid himself.<o:p></o:p></div>
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“Just curious,” he asked with a smile, “how many shots did it take you?”<o:p></o:p></div>
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“Three,” the teen grinned back. “I guess I got lucky.”<o:p></o:p></div>
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<i>Lucky, my ass, </i>Les thought to himself.<i> One shot to realize the sights were off. A second to judge by how much. And then a third to make a shot the carny running that booth probably thought was nearly impossible even with an unaltered gun. He didn’t know what he was dealing with. Either one of you kids could probably sleep your way through the rifle training I took back in the army.<o:p></o:p></i></div>
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“Nice shooting,” Les extended his hand over the strange fence in greeting. “By the way, I’m Deputy Les Patterson.”<o:p></o:p></div>
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“Samuel,” the teen replied, shaking his hand.<o:p></o:p></div>
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“Ronald,” the younger said, shaking his hand in turn.<o:p></o:p></div>
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So this was the kid Cooper had been talking about. If he played this right, he might be able to solve the witness problem on the spot without Lilah being brought into it. It was certainly worth a try.<o:p></o:p></div>
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“Ah, so you’re Ronald Weston? The young man who reported Charlie Orville to Deputy Gillis?”<o:p></o:p></div>
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“Yes, sir.”<o:p></o:p></div>
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Good. Now to take the shot in the dark that might clear everything up.<o:p></o:p></div>
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“So, Ronald, just for the record, where were you standing when you saw Charlie Orville steal the owl?”<o:p></o:p></div>
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But it wasn’t to be.<o:p></o:p></div>
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“Sir?” The boy tilted his head with a puzzled expression. “I never said I saw the owl get swiped. Me and Samuel were workin’ on the spider poles when Grandma Lilah called me and sent me to tell the deputy who stole it. So I did.”<o:p></o:p></div>
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“So Grandma Lilah saw it?” Les asked with a growing sense of gloom.<o:p></o:p></div>
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“I guess so. He had it, didn’t he?”<o:p></o:p></div>
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“Yes, he did,” Les sighed.<o:p></o:p></div>
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“Well,” the kid shrugged, “there you go then.”<o:p></o:p></div>
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So much for hoping Ronald Weston had seen the crime, and tricking him into admitting it. Might as well go straight to the issue Charlie Orville’s lawyer was sure to zero in on.<o:p></o:p></div>
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“But Ronald, isn’t Grandma Lilah blind? Or have I heard wrong?”<o:p></o:p></div>
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The two youngsters shared an indecipherable look, then turned back to him.<o:p></o:p></div>
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<span lang="EN">While going through some old papers, I stumbled across something interesting. I used to be a dungeon master back in my youth... so when I later started writing, it seemed only natural to make a form of character sheet for the different characters in my novels. I later got away from the practice and forgot about them. But I recently came across one of those old sheets, made sometime way back in 2009, and since it was for the character that I'm probably most often asked about, I thought I would share.</span></div>
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<b><u><span lang="EN">Appearance:</span></u></b><span lang="EN"> Maggie is a tall girl who appears muscular in a lanky way, much like a professional beach volleyball player. She dresses in rural fashions, usually boots, jeans, with flannel shirts or black tee shirts, although she sometimes wears army surplus camouflage pants as well. Her face is angular, a bit harsh, and she has a slightly weathered look due to a great deal of time outdoors.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN">Her clothes conceal the fact that her torso is covered with a short fuzz similar to that found on the abdomen of some spiders. It covers an area similar to that of a one piece bathing suit. It is mostly black and yellow on her back, featuring the same pattern as a corn spider, and almost completely black on front with the exception of two short diagonal orange stripes at the bottom of her ribcage,</span></div>
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<b><u><span lang="EN">Abilites:</span></u></b><span lang="EN"> As one of only two known living third-generation talents of the Spider Tribe, she is far stronger (both physically and psionically) than the other talents of her people. This is because she has more of the Great Mothers DNA in her genome, meaning she is more spider and less human than the others. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN">The downside to this (in her case) is the spider fuzz covering her torso, and the fact she is a dedicated carnivore who requires a diet almost exclusively of meat. Her weight, due to her muscle density, also means she has serious negative buoyancy and can’t swim. Also, when greatly upset or preparing to fight, her eyes wills sometimes change to become more like those of a spider.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN">On the other hand, her physical strength is well into the superhuman range. Her bones are mostly composed of the same carbon nanotubes forming the great mother’s exoskeleton, and her skin is meshed with them as well. This makes her very resistant to damage. It would take a high powered rifle at close range to completely penetrate her skin, or some other projectile at extremely high velocity. The majority of firearms would bruise her at most. Since nobody actually put this to the test, neither she nor her people ever had a precise understanding of her durability. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN">Psionically, she is also the most powerful of her tribe, although she does not possess the wide range of psionic abilities of Grandma Lilah (the other third generation talent). Under perfect circumstance (having veneno in her bloodstream, her companion nearby, and in an open but isolated area) she can detect a normal person's presence at almost a quarter of a mile, and actually read them at near a hundred yards. Many factors can diminish this, including closer peoples thoughts drowning out more distant, having a large number of people around, physical barriers such as walls of different construction, etc…<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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D. Nathan Hilliardhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06860591310866413986noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8653170718704163870.post-67629834922742388652018-01-27T00:36:00.000-06:002018-05-10T16:12:07.903-05:00Current Project<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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So this is my current project.<br />
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I'm about sixty thousand words into it, so I feel there is a good enough chance of completion to risk a cover reveal. Or at least one of the possible covers.<br />
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I've written a zombie novel, a giant spider novel, and a Lovecraftian novel with a sequel, so I decided it was time to change gears again. This time I decided to write my version of a haunted house book. While I have released an anthology of ghost stories, I hadn't dedicated a true novel to them yet.<br />
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And since my hands have actually stabilized a little, it looks like I might get at least one more novel out of them. Awesome. It just goes to show that sometimes there is good news too.<br />
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I know it's not much, but that's pretty much all for now.D. Nathan Hilliardhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06860591310866413986noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8653170718704163870.post-46982773975867248202017-09-22T09:40:00.000-05:002017-09-22T09:42:15.092-05:00Crossroads<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="color: #ffff66;">I have finally arrived at a crossroads that I always knew was coming, but never really allowed myself to think about. My neuropathy has progressed to the point that I am being forced into making life changes, and making decisions on what I can and can't do from this point forward. I have finally reached that stage where I'm that guy at Walmart driving the little electric shopping cart. Even with a rolling walker, I can only gp short distances before my legs get unsteady and I have to sit down to avoid the risk of falling.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: #ffff66;">I have been having trouble with my hands for a long time, yet up until now I've managed to keep adapting my typing style to account for it. But lately, as the neuropathy has further encroached into my fingers and weakened them, it has started affecting my proprioception as well. I cannot tell exactly where they are on the keyboard without looking at them. Combine that with the fact they don't even move in certain directions anymore, and I have come at last to that point where more drastic changes must be made.<o:p></o:p></span><br />
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<span style="color: #ffff66;">Unfortunately, this means my schedule and timelines have been shot to pieces (not that I was accomplishing much with these hands lately, anyway). But maybe the time spent educating myself will let me get a fresh perspective on my current projects and make them all the better for it. I hope so. A silver lining here and there is always appreciated.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: #ffff66;">So wish me luck as I sojourn forward to try to keep this thing going, and maybe that luck will translate into another book or two down the road. If not, at least I can console myself that I tried, and that my final body of work didn’t include anything I'm ashamed of. But for now, I'm still seeing what can be done. <o:p></o:p></span><br />
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I was afraid this would happen. To my dismay, it appears I have developed a case of Internet Toxicity. I know I'm naturally vulnerable to it, and I try to avoid it, but it seems this recent elections and the effects i has had on some people have made it unavoidable.</div>
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It's no coincidence that I wrote my first novel when the cable company dropped the ball and left me without internet for six weeks. Not wasting hours in constant web surfing certainly helped, but that wasn't the whole story. After a week or two without the non-stop drama of Facebook, forum arguments, and political discussions occupying my thoughts, my focus changed and made it easier for me to concentrate on other things. My creativity improved dramatically. My mind (especially when I was in "idle mode" while driving or doing other automatic tasks) now spent it's time musing on story concepts and situations as opposed to politics or other internet driven drama. It made being productive a whole lot more possible.</div>
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When I got my internet back, I learned I had to self limit. I needed to avoid the trap of wasting time continuously clicking that next link. It was destroying my attention span, and starting to eat up that "idle mode" I had started using for plot and character development purposes. So, after some experimentation, I found a happy medium that allowed me my internet fix without undue damage to my creativity and attention span.</div>
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<span style="color: #ffd966;"><span style="background-color: black;">Two years have passed since the disaster at Coventry Woods, and Mark has made a good effort at recovering from the ordeal. He has published a new novel, replaced his lost belongings, and bought a new house in New Mexico. Life is finally moving on. He's hidden the few scars that remain, and with Casey having left for college he looks forward to a comfortable future with his wife.</span></span><br />
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<span style="color: #ffd966;"><span style="background-color: black;">But the past is not done with Mark Garrett.</span></span><br />
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<span style="color: #ffd966;"><span style="background-color: black;">The enigmatic man in white has returned and announced the world is doomed. Another survivor of Coventry Woods has sealed it's fate. The future's only hope is for Mark to go back to that terrible night and once again navigate his way through a death infested hell. Only this time he won't be trying to escape. His mission is to intercept and kill a man he's never met.</span></span><br />
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<span style="color: #ffd966;"><span style="background-color: black;">Now the clock is ticking as Mark races against a nuclear deadline. He must save the future, while at the same time trying to minimize his impact on a past that will not hesitate to eat him alive. And as he soon discovers, any change he makes can cause unexpected complications...</span></span><br />
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<span style="color: #ffd966;"><span style="background-color: black;">...especially when he gets stuck with the last travelling companion he would have ever wanted.</span></span>D. Nathan Hilliardhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06860591310866413986noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8653170718704163870.post-78277386737948739192016-11-12T14:04:00.000-06:002017-01-06T11:40:53.976-06:00Nightwalk Movie!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Yes, this is actually happening<br />
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An indie film company is trying to make a movie based on my novel, Nightwalk. It will be called, "Coventry Woods" They have already secured a location, and will soon start casting.<br />
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Words cannot express how grateful and excited I am for this opportunity to arise.There is still a long way to go, and a lot of hurdles to be crossed for this to make it to the screen, but things are moving. At this time I can't go into it more than that.<br />
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I saved the file "Nightwalk2 Rough Draft.docx" to Dropbox last night. I have a whole laundry list of fixes that need to be incorporated, and a good bit of polishing before its even ready for proofreaders, but I now have a story.<br />
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Work proceeds.D. Nathan Hilliardhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06860591310866413986noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8653170718704163870.post-80026830766948029892016-04-19T23:48:00.000-05:002016-04-19T23:49:17.220-05:00Tentatively Quarter Four, 2016<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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So this is my current project.<br />
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That's just a placeholder cover until something better occurs.<br />
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I have never written a sequel before, but I have had sequel requests for each novel I have written. Since the world of Nightwalk was freshest in my mind, I thought I would do some writing on ideas for that while I outlined another original novel project and prepared to get serious on that.<br />
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But a funny thing happened during the outlining. The writing on the sequel started to take off and get more of my attention each day. And since I had been fighting a season long case of writer's block all autumn, instinct told me to start going with where the action was happening.<br />
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So it appears we may all be going back to Coventry Woods.<br />
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I'm still early in the project, but the proofreaders are liking what they see so far and I put a lot of stock in their opinions. I've had a late start on it, so the odds of having a rough draft by the time the kids get out of school for the summer are minimal. Then there is the fact the CMT in my hands has gotten more pronounced so I'm typing slower than ever. That's why I'm predicting a winter release this time. I prefer early autumn, but I just don't see it.<br />
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Still, I have settled on a project and getting on with it.<br />
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Wish me luck!D. Nathan Hilliardhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06860591310866413986noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8653170718704163870.post-64275288885490379712016-02-17T00:05:00.000-06:002016-02-17T00:38:35.397-06:00Things That Worry Me as a Writer<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Is this project too different from my other works for the people who read me to accept?<br />
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Is this project so much like my other works that people who read me will think I’m being formulaic?<br />
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Am I wandering too far into another genre?<br />
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Would my readers accept me wandering into another genre?<br />
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Are people going to get that I’m subverting this cliché, or think I’m just writing in clichés?<br />
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Is it okay to use an honest to god cliché now and then?<br />
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Is this prose too prosey?<br />
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What kind of stupid name is that for a character?<br />
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How many two part sentences with “and” as a conjunction do I intend to use in this paragraph?<br />
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Is this paragraph too big?<br />
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Is this scary, or just stupid?<br />
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Is this funny, or just stupid?<br />
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The plural of apparatus is apparatus? That just don’t look right.<br />
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Is this chapter dragging?<br />
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This isn’t funny OR scary. Just shoot me.<br />
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If that character does that, is he still likeable enough?<br />
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Is this piece of setting to obviously symbolic?<br />
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Oh my god, what is the timeline in this book again?<br />
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Does anybody talk like that?<br />
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Am I taking too long to do this?<br />
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Why didn’t I become a plumber?<br />
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promoting Nightwalk, and dithering between different future stories, I have
finally settled on a project and have started writing it. The process of
choosing inevitibly led to me taking stock of what I’ve written so far. Having
done that, I thought I would pass along a few thoughts and observations on my
previous novels for those who care.</span></div>
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</span></span><span style="color: yellow; text-indent: -0.25in;">The Ways of Khrem was
my first foray into writing. It is arguable whether it counts as a true novel
since it consists of three intertwining parts that each stand on their own. The
publisher chose to list it as an anthology, but I was never really comfortable
with that. It’s intended as one piece and only has full impact that way. It was
my one novel ever done through a
publisher, and the things I learned from that helped me become an indie. It’s
also my only fantasy novel. Even as a fantasy it already shows the elements that
made me realize I would be more comfortable as a horror writer instead. Yet the
things I learned about world building, scene crafting, and character
interaction have stayed with me from that project.</span></div>
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</span></span><span style="color: yellow; text-indent: -0.25in;">Dead Stop was my
first true novel, and my second indie project. (Shades was my first). I had
been having trouble writing Spiderstalk, and despaired over my lack of
progress. I needed something finished to get the old confidence up. I decided
the best thing to do would be to shelve Spiderstalk and create a novel project
with a straightforward scenario and ideas so that I would have a greater chance
of finishing it. So Dead Stop was created on the premise of “Write the B-movie
that you always wanted to see.” It evolved into more than that as I wrote, but
that premise helped me formulate the ideas, character, and structures that
became Dead Stop. I wanted zombies that actually made sense, so I researched
like crazy until I came up with a model I liked. I wanted the creepy Night of
the Living Dead feel instead of the action movie feel so many zombie projects
devolve into these days. The important thing was I knew what I wanted to write,
thus never doubted the project would get finished. The characters were based on
real people I had met hanging out at truck stops over the years, so it felt
like I already knew them.</span></div>
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</span></span><span style="color: yellow; text-indent: -0.25in;">Spiderstalk is sort
of my grand opus, at least so far. It was conceived to contain a number of
genre elements, but to also deal with a lot of issues and themes that resonated
with me. For instance, I wear the exact same braces Adam Sellars wore in the
novel, and many of his tribulations with carpets, slanted surfaces, and uneven
ground are based on my own experiences. Other personal trivia about Spiderstalk
include the fact that Karen Sellars childhood encounter with a corn spider is
based on a childhood experience of my own. I know they are allegedly harmless
but since then I’ve had many meetings with them in my nightmares. So you might
say I was also trying to exorcise an old ghost writing that novel. Spiderstalk
is also my first novel to take place in Cole County, where many of my short
stories are set. Cole County is part of a larger universe I intend to visit
again from time to time.</span></div>
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</span></span><span style="color: yellow; text-indent: -0.25in;">Nightwalk came about
in a similar way as Dead Stop. After Spiderstalk, I was exhausted and used the opportunity
afforded to me by getting the rights back to a bunch of my short stories to
take a break while I compiled Ghosts, Monsters and Madmen from them. Once I was
done with that, I still didn’t feel up to tackling another Spiderstalk sized
project. Instead, I went back to my plan with Dead Stop and chose to develop a
project based on my confidence in being able to finish it. This time the idea
was to write a Lovecraft style novel that could be enjoyed by people who had never
read him. There would be clues and creatures to alert attentive fans of HP
Lovecraft what kind of book it really was, yet to the average reader it would
be accessible as a straightforward monster story with the characters trying to
escape. Followers of Lovecraft should recognize a shoggoth, a flying polyp,
ghouls, a Man of Leng, and of course, Nyarlathotep himself. There are also Cats
of Saturn but since Lovecraft never described those I did my best to flesh them
into something he would appreciate. The rest of the monsters were completely of my own manufacture. Like Dead Stop, Nightwalk evolved as I
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have not written any sequels yet mainly because none of the above novels were
written with sequels specifically in mind. Some are open ended to a degree, but
all were intended to stand as stories of their own. That doesn’t mean there won’t
be a sequel to any of them, but I have a firm rule about not writing a sequel
until I have a story worthy of its predecessor. To do less would be to sell
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One of the ways I try to improve myself as both a writer and a horror writer is to read the works of the greats. Poe, Lovecraft, and Machen can be found in my kindle along with King, Straub, Bradbury, and Crichton. Throw in some Raymond Chandler and Ernest Hemingway and you get an idea how my writing is influenced.</div>
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But reading all the great old horror stories has become an exercise of looking back into a different world. It was a world where humans were more alone, and operated far more as independent actors. If separated from the crowd, they were more vulnerable in many ways…although in others I fear they may have been more resourceful.</div>
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As a matter of fact in some scenarios it may be better to find some way to use the phone to the plots advantage. But this is not always easy without being repetitive. And as cell phones become more sophisticated it’s the writer’s job to keep up with its capabilities, for they are out there and the reader is not going to be forgiving if the writer dispatches a victim who could have easily resolved the situation with the device on his belt. Not to mention, many phones can be tracked by authorities and used to located the person, meaning many of your 20th century slasher types would be leading the cops right to their lair.</div>
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This year I've decided to make October fun, so I'm going to have free giveaways on all my kindle books at Amazon. To make it easy, here is a schedule of those giveaways so people will know when they can pick up the book they want for free.<br />
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<span style="color: lime;">Shades: Eight Tales of Terror is free Oct 10 thru Oct 16</span><br />
<span style="color: lime;">Dead Stop is free Oct 14 thru Oct 16</span><br />
<span style="color: lime;">Ways of Khrem is free Oct 19 thru Oct 23</span><br />
<span style="color: lime;">Spiderstalk is free Oct 21 thru Oct 23</span><br />
<span style="color: lime;">Ghosts, Monsters and Madmen is free Oct 26 thru Oct 30</span><br />
<span style="color: lime;">Nighwalk is free October 29 and Oct 30</span><br />
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Oh, and check Goodreads for a couple of signed paperback versions of Nightwalk I'll be giving away free too.<br />
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I hope everybody has an awesome October and a Happy Halloween!<br />
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Welcome to Coventry Woods...<br />
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...a tranquil, middle class neighborhood where trees turn the streets into shady tunnels, soccer moms jog on secluded paths, and backyard barbecues are weekend staples. It's a quiet, urban example of the American dream. Here businessmen are neighbors with radio DJs, young doctors buy their first houses, and author Mark Garrett has been settling in with his lovely new wife and stepdaughter.<br />
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But tonight Mark's new neighborhood is going to come with something he never bargained on.<br />
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The pits of Hell have yawned wide and poured their contents into the midnight streets and homes of Coventry Woods. Everything has gone insane. Shots and screams ring out in the night, while death stalks the darkness in forms this earth has never before seen. Even worse, the only hope of escape is by foot.<br />
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Now Mark, along with his stepdaughter and his back-fence neighbor, must flee the neighborhood while attempting to help anybody they meet. And it won't be easy. They will be walking a gauntlet of unearthly predators, as they strive toward a goal they aren't even sure still exists...<br />
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...the outside world<br />
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<span style="color: cyan;"><span style="font-size: large;">Available on Amazon.com on September 1st</span>.</span><br />
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<br />D. Nathan Hilliardhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06860591310866413986noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8653170718704163870.post-67050014624104131102015-08-09T13:11:00.001-05:002015-08-09T13:15:25.517-05:00Why Nate Doesn't Do Politics (a rant from Facebook)<br />
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(this was a minor rant of mine from Facebook but I figured it deserved a post here)<br />
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A long time ago, when the internet was young, I was a true political junkie. I spent hours on The Drudge Report, CNN, BBC, Gaurdian, Free Republic, etc. That’s not counting the time spent in front of the new 24 hour news channels. Over time it became a world of its own. I cursed at politicians I hated, followed debates with obsessive zeal, stayed up to date on the latest breaking news, and had in depth knowledge on all the latest outrages. And not just from one political point of view.<br />
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I’ve spent different parts of my life on both ends of the political spectrum. I have bemoaned the existence of Neanderthals and Dirty Hippies alike.<br />
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And then one day I started to realize how much it was taking over my life. First of all, it seemed like I was always angry about something “going on out there” or whatever the outrage de jour was. I would catch myself clenching my jaw to the point it hurt while watching TV or reading the internet. And then it finally hit me.<br />
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There are people who make money on that. Very intelligent, very driven people who understood that keeping me in a perpetual state of outrage is what kept me coming back.<br />
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And it worked.<br />
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The news no longer informs…it peddles emotion. It addicts. There are political/economic/social factions out there whose very survival depends on keeping a certain amount of people at various levels of angst and anger over their issues. Furthermore, they have absolutely no concern over the consequences that might have for the people they do that to. It’s not their problem. And it took me a long time to truly appreciate the effect it had on me.<br />
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First of all, I was always angry about something. Wasting emotion on things that had absolutely nothing to do with my day to day life. My mind was not on where I was, or where I was going…it was on those dirty Neanderthals/Hippies and what they were doing now. It was on people I would never meet. And worse...it was stealing my stories.<br />
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I’ve always been something of a story teller. Even when not telling them, I was living them in my head…drawn from my interactions with the world, people, animals, and events. But now I found myself thinking in other stories…stories that read like news reports, and wasted emotion in fruitless ways. It spoke with the voice of commentators and radio personalities, and sometimes I swear I could see the TV style scan lines in my mental pictures of the actors. I was losing who I was in agenda driven stories from people who saw me as nothing more than a number to add to their ratings/click count/followers list.<br />
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It had to stop. It still has to stop.<br />
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I stopped watching TV. No more CNN/FOX/MSNBC. (my TV is now exclusively used for watching important stuff like football, cartoons and documentaries for the kids) Even more importantly, I stopped hanging out at political forums. No FreeRepublic, DailyKos, Eschaton, or Red State. No more correcting somebody who was wrong on the internet. And then even harder, I steered clear when those topics would follow me to gaming forums, sports forums, and worst of all…Facebook.<br />
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I’ve watched friendships crumble over issues that will never affect either of the friends arguing over them. Seriously! If you’re going to throw away a friend, at least do it over something he or she did to YOU. It should at least be over something that happened in YOUR STORY. And I realized in many of those situations it could just as easily have been me.<br />
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And just as scary, some friends over time seem to only post on those things instead of anything to do with themselves. If you were going by their Facebook timeline, you would think that’s who they’ve become…an advertisement for a cause/position/party. They’ve flattened into a two dimensional agenda, where there used to be a living person.<br />
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I may be an introvert and a bit of a hermit, but I prefer people.<br />
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So Nate’s opinions on the big debates are exclusively his business. He does not come to Facebook to validate or deny your opinion on abortion/gun control/religion or lack thereof/Obama/climate change/ or…God help us all…the Kardashians. He is not here to take sides. He values all his friends, from all parts of the political/social spectrum. On the other hand, he does pay attention to YOUR stories…pictures of your vacations, tales of your kids, reports of your triumphs, sagas of your failures, and photos of your projects.<br />
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These matter. Life is a personal thing.<br />
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Carry on.<br />
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D. Nathan Hilliardhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06860591310866413986noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8653170718704163870.post-40671883515861343782015-06-26T15:22:00.000-05:002015-06-26T15:22:10.085-05:00Coming this Autumn<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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The rough draft is done, and the first copies are back from the proofreaders. Now I start working toward that first draft. Then the line editing shall begin!</div>
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Now available for pre-order at <a href="http://www.amazon.com/Ways-Khrem-D-Nathan-Hilliard-ebook/dp/B00SO2WD9C">Amazon.com</a>D. Nathan Hilliardhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06860591310866413986noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8653170718704163870.post-52357866049811972652014-12-13T16:15:00.004-06:002014-12-13T16:21:20.877-06:00Things Progress and Art Takes Shape<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Despite my recent blog inactivity, things have been moving along (albiet slowly)<br />
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As evidenced above, the cover for my upcoming re-release of The Ways of Khrem has evolved. The sky is now more natural and striking, and the added element of the tarantula hiding behind the title is sort of symbolic of the way Talanturos lurks in the background of the story's events. Even though he is only an active character in the first part of the book, he's always in the background...lurking.<br />
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At the moment, I'm sort of jumping back and forth between two projects. The first is trying to get The Ways of Khrem reformatted and the cover art finished so it can be released early next year. And the other is trying to move forward on my current novel project, Nightwalk, in hopes of having a first draft ready to edit by the time the kid's get out for summer break. I'm about 43,000 words into it so far.<br />
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This is the story of a man trying to get his stepdaughter to safety as his upper middle-class neighborhood goes dark and transforms into a monster-infested nightmare around him. The cover art above is "candidate one" although there were actually other ideas tried. This is just the first one I could actually live with. I'm sure I will try other variations after the manuscript is actually finished. But since this is a horror novel, the cover is formatted more in line with my other horror novels as opposed to the fantasy novel above.<br />
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I've learned that the real trick to making cover art is not to get to eager and go with my first idea. Sometimes it's better to set it aside and let things evolve a little. But always hang on to your unused artwork because you never know when it might provide an element you can use later.<br />
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Ah well,...as I said, things progress. Due to it being Christmas, there are plenty of other things that demand my attention but I am moving forward.<br />
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So here's hoping you all have a Merry Christmas/Happy Hanukkah out there! See you next year!D. Nathan Hilliardhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06860591310866413986noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8653170718704163870.post-81344763059827659092014-10-27T12:05:00.000-05:002014-10-27T12:05:14.808-05:00The Monster in the Shadows<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Last night, in a rite of passage of sorts, I celebrated the
Halloween season by sitting down with my son and watching a horror movie. After carefully weeding through the
possibilities to eliminate the ones with nudity and other sexual content that
us parents object to, I finally settled on John Carpenter’s, The Thing.<o:p></o:p></div>
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It’s an unusual movie in that it is actually scary, yet
doesn’t contain a single female character (which means none of that
aforementioned nudity). There’s blood and gore, but most young buys are more
than capable of dealing with that. The language is a little rough, but if you’re
going to watch a horror movie with your kid you have to make some concessions
at some point. This ain’t Disney, after all.<o:p></o:p></div>
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Anyway, we both enjoyed the film and had a high old time
pointing things out and eating popcorn.<o:p></o:p></div>
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But while I watched the film, I also found myself comparing
it to the “prequel” that had been made only a year or two ago. That one hadn’t
been too bad, (actually, it was better than I expected it to be) but this one
was so much better. And as I realized that, I watched the film closer and tried
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Both movies were competently acted. And I will give the
prequel credit for doing things to set up what was found in Carpenter’s movie
with only a couple of objectionable exceptions.
Personally, I think if you are going to go that direction then it’s the
writer’s duty to go ahead and nail it without leaving ANY big things that don’t
fit. It wouldn’t have been that hard. But that was a personal quibble on my
part and I don’t think it’s what made the “prequel” an inferior movie.<o:p></o:p></div>
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In the end, I think it all came back to the CGI. Now (full
disclosure) I’m not a fan of CGI in most horror movies in the first place, but
I’m not totally sure the CGI itself was the total problem here. The only VISUAL
drawback I noticed with the CGI was that in comparison with the monster in
Carpenter’s movie, the one in the prequel simply wasn’t as wet and slimy. There
was also that feeling of “not really there” that I sometimes get with CGI as
well, even when it is seamlessly done.<o:p></o:p></div>
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But the real problem wasn’t so much the CGI as the decisions
it led the movie makers into making. CGI allowed them to have the monster
rampaging through hallways and stalking people through rooms…therefore that’s
what they did, and I think that was their mistake.<o:p></o:p></div>
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There are two types of monsters in monster movies. There are
“monsters of the shadows,” that only appear from time to time out of the
darkness or from offscreen (or in this case out of a person) and then do their
thing and vanish…and then there are rampaging monsters who once they appear
throw mystery to wind and go howling after their victims. (like the dinosaurs
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So when the makers of The Thing chose to use their newfound
ability to release the monster and have it storm through the station, they
changed its very nature. Sure, it was still grisly and doing disgusting acts of
morphology with the human body, but now it was a monster of the shadows that
was out of its element. Now it was out in the open and having to keep topping its
last act of being scary and disgusting, while being cast in role of a velociraptor
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The end result were scenes that weren't a total failure
because they had at least been competently done, but were nowhere near as
effective as the scenes in Carpenter’s move simply because they had the monster
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And I think that matters, not with just movies, but with
books as well. I think when we as authors write a monster book, we need to be
very clear with ourselves what type of monster we are creating. That way we can
be careful to use them to their best effect. Because as authors, we are faced
with the same quandary that has been the downfall of many horror movies that
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