<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7583676692175194348</id><updated>2012-01-26T05:54:15.749-08:00</updated><category term='remote viewing'/><category term='jessica lange'/><category term='Civil Rights Movement'/><category term='nick nolte'/><category term='Christopher Sandige'/><category term='shell corporations'/><category term='Afghanistan'/><category term='bonnie watson'/><category term='ghostly encounter'/><category term='amber scott'/><category term='max von sydow'/><category term='matthew goode'/><category term='robert de niro'/><category term='psychic spy'/><category term='2012'/><category term='ghost story'/><category term='alex j. 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term='p.m. terrell'/><category term='Maddie Walker'/><category term='daphne du maurier'/><category term='Ireland'/><category term='robert mitchum'/><title type='text'>Official Blog of p.m.terrell</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pmterrell.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7583676692175194348/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pmterrell.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>p.m.terrell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18273480078983379734</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EeI2I3W6yAo/Tfn_h1cbpfI/AAAAAAAAAB4/IFUIaV447aQ/s220/pmterrell_head_shot.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' 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term='politics'/><title type='text'>The Power of Sound</title><content type='html'>Few people think about sound when they think about the act of writing or reading. Yet sound can be a powerful force through the entire process of developing each scene... to reading someone else’s writing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Consider when a book is made into a movie, how the scenes are enhanced through music. The pages of a book cannot convey that music (though who knows what enhancements eBooks will bring) but it can alter the way in which the writer constructs the story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know a man who has television sets in every room and each one is set to the same station with back-to-back coverage of politics. For every news story, there are hours of pundits and their predictions. Over the years, I’ve seen this individual become very narrow-minded, extremely negative and downright unhappy. The same thing has played out with another man I know who listens to back-to-back political radio programs throughout every waking hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The shows in the background might be considered simply “white noise” to them, something to keep them from feeling completely alone. But the words seep into the mind, deep into the consciousness and affect what they think and feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you don’t think sound can alter your emotions, consider some of the most compelling movie scores. Listen to the music below. Close your eyes and see what your inner mind sees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/V06n15kQzo0" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now listen to this music. Compare the varied emotions:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/SplQvzNIBlI?rel=0" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are a writer, what are you listening to and how does it affect what you write? If you are a reader, do you read in silence or listen to music? What music might you hear in your mind as you read various scenes? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vicki’s Key, p.m.terrell’s 13th release, can now be pre-ordered through www.pmterrell.com. Official release date is March 17, 2012—St. Patrick’s Day!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7583676692175194348-8602759821860976102?l=pmterrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pmterrell.blogspot.com/feeds/8602759821860976102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7583676692175194348&amp;postID=8602759821860976102&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7583676692175194348/posts/default/8602759821860976102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7583676692175194348/posts/default/8602759821860976102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pmterrell.blogspot.com/2012/01/power-of-sound.html' title='The Power of Sound'/><author><name>p.m.terrell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18273480078983379734</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EeI2I3W6yAo/Tfn_h1cbpfI/AAAAAAAAAB4/IFUIaV447aQ/s220/pmterrell_head_shot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/V06n15kQzo0/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7583676692175194348.post-3945780033646534885</id><published>2012-01-19T04:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T04:00:06.795-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amber scott'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bonnie watson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alex j. cavanaugh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='p.m. terrell'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='all around wonderful blog award'/><title type='text'>Passing the Torch...</title><content type='html'>Earlier this week, I had the honor of receiving my first blog award. The best perk about getting it is the suggestion that I pass it along to three more individuals whose blogs are noteworthy. So I'd like to introduce the three authors who I felt deserved the All Around Wonderful Blog Award.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LqUi_LWr9Hg/TxMFpM77gXI/AAAAAAAAAFU/vPQjY9T45c4/s1600/wonderful-award.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="121" kba="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LqUi_LWr9Hg/TxMFpM77gXI/AAAAAAAAAFU/vPQjY9T45c4/s200/wonderful-award.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The first author is no stranger to just about anyone following my blog. &lt;a href="http://alexjcavanaugh.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Alex Cavanaugh&lt;/a&gt; posts seven days a week to his Ninja Army, often garnering upwards of 100 comments per post. He is witty, intelligent, engaging, a movie buff and has the ability to get everybody interested in what he has to say. Alex writes science fiction - &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;CassaStar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; was released to great acclaim last year and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;CassaFire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; will be released in time for everyone to buy it at Book 'Em North Carolina on February 25.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second author is one I recently discovered. &lt;a href="http://amberscottbooks.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Amber Scott&lt;/a&gt; writes amazing romantic suspense that jumps off the pages and truly makes you care about the characters. I first read &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Irish Moon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;; I was researching Ireland and stumbled across it and once I started reading it, I couldn't put it down. I then read &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Fierce Dawn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, which has her same trademark style but in a different setting, one which I liken to a cross between &lt;em&gt;True Blood&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;X-Men&lt;/em&gt;. Amber has a rabid following, having started The Hot Club on Facebook which gets very active followers each day. She's been a breath of fresh air with regard to book marketing and promotion and and all-around great person to have gotten to know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the third author is &lt;a href="http://wisdomnovels.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Bonnie Watson&lt;/a&gt;. I've known Bonnie the longest, having met her soon after my first suspense/thriller was published. Not only is she an awesome writer of fantasy, she is also an incredible artist. Take a look at her blog and website and you'll see what I mean! She created the covers for two of my books - &lt;em&gt;River Passage&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;Songbirds are Free&lt;/em&gt;. She has been hard at work on her&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Blue Moon Rising&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;series; she'll have at least two of the books in the series at Book 'Em North Carolina. Pop on over to her blogspot to read some of her short stories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been a pleasure to know all three of these authors - one of the biggest perks to being an author is meeting great folks like them. So I hope you'll visit their blogs, subscribe to them, and enjoy their posts as much as I do!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7583676692175194348-3945780033646534885?l=pmterrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pmterrell.blogspot.com/feeds/3945780033646534885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7583676692175194348&amp;postID=3945780033646534885&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7583676692175194348/posts/default/3945780033646534885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7583676692175194348/posts/default/3945780033646534885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pmterrell.blogspot.com/2012/01/passing-torch.html' title='Passing the Torch...'/><author><name>p.m.terrell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18273480078983379734</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EeI2I3W6yAo/Tfn_h1cbpfI/AAAAAAAAAB4/IFUIaV447aQ/s220/pmterrell_head_shot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LqUi_LWr9Hg/TxMFpM77gXI/AAAAAAAAAFU/vPQjY9T45c4/s72-c/wonderful-award.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7583676692175194348.post-2696600665447676150</id><published>2012-01-18T04:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T04:00:00.075-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ghost story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ghostly encounter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vicki&apos;s key'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='p.m. terrell'/><title type='text'>A Ghostly Tale</title><content type='html'>When I was young, we used to visit my grandparents in the family's Plymouth Fury. We always managed to ride in the pitch blackness along winding, desolate roads bordered by giant trees whose branches reached across the roadway like hands waiting to snatch us. Our Plymouth had the largest windows of any vehicle I ever remembered, which made me feel especially vulnerable when my older sister insisted on telling us ghost stories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hearing about ghosts and even seeing them was nothing new to us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;I remember the first time I ever saw a ghost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; as vividly as though it happened yesterday. I might have been about four years old. I was piled in the bed with my older sister and brother and my younger brother, while my mother lay with us and told us bedtime stories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember looking at the end of the bed and seeing a man standing there, staring at my mother. She saw him as well, as did my siblings, and she started calling to my father to come to us. I remember, even at that young age, thinking, "Dad's going to be mad!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When&amp;nbsp;my father&amp;nbsp;walked across the threshold into the bedroom, the man disappeared. I remember crawling out of bed and looking for him, but of course he was gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two days later, my mother received a phone call. A man she had dated for nine years before she met my father had died two days earlier. He had always loved my mother, always wanted to marry her. And when she married another, he never married. He died alone in his home, reaching for the phone as he began to hemorrhage. The time of death was estimated at the very time he was standing in my mother's bedroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through the years I've seen many ghosts. Some friendly, some loving, other mischievous and some frightening. &lt;em&gt;Shown below: scenes from The Ghost and Mrs. Muir&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/IIOMMikrVKc?rel=0" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;What ghosts have you seen?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vicki's Key&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.pmterrell.com/" target="_blank"&gt;p.m.terrell's&lt;/a&gt; 13th published book, features a psychic spy, Vicki Boyd, who also sees ghosts. Part ghost story, part romance, part international intrigue, reviewer Marcia Freespirit says it's "riveting, spellbinding, sexy, intense... terrell's best book yet!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7583676692175194348-2696600665447676150?l=pmterrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pmterrell.blogspot.com/feeds/2696600665447676150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7583676692175194348&amp;postID=2696600665447676150&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7583676692175194348/posts/default/2696600665447676150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7583676692175194348/posts/default/2696600665447676150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pmterrell.blogspot.com/2012/01/ghostly-tale.html' title='A Ghostly Tale'/><author><name>p.m.terrell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18273480078983379734</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EeI2I3W6yAo/Tfn_h1cbpfI/AAAAAAAAAB4/IFUIaV447aQ/s220/pmterrell_head_shot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/IIOMMikrVKc/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7583676692175194348.post-5352802209055387168</id><published>2012-01-16T04:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T04:00:17.233-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='erin quinn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amber scott'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pamela june kimmell'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='one spoiled cat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='p.m. terrell'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='all around wonderful blog award'/><title type='text'>A Wonderful Blog Award</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LqUi_LWr9Hg/TxMFpM77gXI/AAAAAAAAAFU/vPQjY9T45c4/s1600/wonderful-award.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kba="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LqUi_LWr9Hg/TxMFpM77gXI/AAAAAAAAAFU/vPQjY9T45c4/s1600/wonderful-award.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I don't usually post on Mondays&amp;nbsp;- Wednesdays are my posting days - but I wanted to write a special blog to thank fellow author &lt;a href="http://www.pamelajunekimmell.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Pamela June Kimmell&lt;/a&gt; for awarding me The All Around Wonderful Blog Award. I have been a follower and fan of Pam's blog, &lt;a href="http://onespoiledcat.wordpress.com/" target="_blank"&gt;One Spoiled Cat&lt;/a&gt;, for some time now and admire her ability to write a blog seven days a week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of my fellow authors write for other authors, posting tips on writing or the publishing industry. I have chosen to write for people who&amp;nbsp;share a love of reading. It is my belief that reading a book can change your mood, alter your day or transform your life. It feeds us in either positive or negative ways, depending on what we are reading. It opens new worlds, allows us to explore new frontiers, to move into the past or flash forward to the future. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reading and writing has been with me through my darkest hours and my brightest days. And while a movie might capture your attention for a couple of hours, a book engages your mind and your spirit. You can become the main character (or any character you connect with) and long after you put that book down, those people, that setting, that era - has the power to remain with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;So, what am I reading this month?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started out the month with &lt;a href="http://amberscottbooks.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Amber Scott&lt;/a&gt;'s excellent book &lt;em&gt;Irish Moon&lt;/em&gt;, which took me back to Ireland in a time when Christianity was on the rise and paganism was punishable by death... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love it so much I read another book by &lt;a href="http://amberscottbooks.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Amber Scott&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fierce Dawn&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, which is like True Blood Meets X-Men: totally captivating and engaging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I just finished &lt;a href="http://erinquinnbooks.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Erin Quinn&lt;/a&gt;'s &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Haunting Beauty&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, which mesmerized me so much when I reached the last page, I turned to the first page and began reading it all over again. I also ordered her other three books in her &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Haunting&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; series.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;What are you reading? Which books have remained with you over the years and continue to captivate and enthrall you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7583676692175194348-5352802209055387168?l=pmterrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pmterrell.blogspot.com/feeds/5352802209055387168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7583676692175194348&amp;postID=5352802209055387168&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7583676692175194348/posts/default/5352802209055387168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7583676692175194348/posts/default/5352802209055387168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pmterrell.blogspot.com/2012/01/wonderful-blog-award.html' title='A Wonderful Blog Award'/><author><name>p.m.terrell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18273480078983379734</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EeI2I3W6yAo/Tfn_h1cbpfI/AAAAAAAAAB4/IFUIaV447aQ/s220/pmterrell_head_shot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LqUi_LWr9Hg/TxMFpM77gXI/AAAAAAAAAFU/vPQjY9T45c4/s72-c/wonderful-award.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7583676692175194348.post-5985201087866649958</id><published>2012-01-11T12:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T12:59:19.794-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='matthew goode'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ghost story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='russell crowe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pierce brosnan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the perfect man'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='international intrigue'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vicki&apos;s key'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='p.m. terrell'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='romantic suspense'/><title type='text'>The Perfect Man</title><content type='html'>They say that beauty lies in the eyes of the beholder, and definitely one of the perks in writing your own books is the ability to interject that beauty whenever and wherever you wish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when I began the &lt;em&gt;Black Swamp Mysteries&lt;/em&gt; series, I decided one of the characters would appear to be the perfect man. Of course, no one is perfect, even in books, so as the layers were peeled back, he becomes more than a little flawed. But it turned out, he also became downright irresistible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His name is Dylan Maguire and he makes his first appearance in &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Vicki's Key&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. He was only meant to be in that one book but I must have done my job a little too well because the editors and advance readers convinced me this guy had to be in the entire series. And I happen to agree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tzxSMbxrUMg/Tw3wwU4903I/AAAAAAAAAFA/qgNz8VQ_SMc/s1600/bodytype02.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" kba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tzxSMbxrUMg/Tw3wwU4903I/AAAAAAAAAFA/qgNz8VQ_SMc/s200/bodytype02.jpg" width="160" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The body type was easy. Dylan, an Irishman who moves to America, would be taller than most men. Large, with broad shoulders, muscular arms, strong thighs. A man's man. And also a woman's dream lover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If the book was made into a movie, the perfect actor would be Russell Crowe, looking like he did in the movie &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Master and Commander&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; (shown at right). Who, incidentally, was my pick for the role of Ramses the Great if Anne Rice's book, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;The Mummy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, was ever made into a movie. Too bad it hasn't. But there's always time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MCYOgyRjZHM/Tw3yqhNBLJI/AAAAAAAAAFI/AxxX8bdK65U/s1600/Irish_eyes_smiling_02.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" kba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MCYOgyRjZHM/Tw3yqhNBLJI/AAAAAAAAAFI/AxxX8bdK65U/s200/Irish_eyes_smiling_02.jpg" width="161" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Dylan's eyes are hazel, which means in some lights and some moods, they appear greener while in others they have tints of gold flecks. The most captivating characteristic about them is when he smiles; they form half-moons which show his inner spirit, his love of life itself and his eternal optimism. His hair is deep brown, not quite black, and his brows heavy and masculine. For his eyes, I turned to Pierce Brosnan, who also happens to be an Irishman...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interestingly enough, in the picture on the left, Pierce also has a five o'clock shadow. And in researching "the perfect man" I discovered a treasure trove of surveys and studies in which women overwhelmingly selected men with five o'clock shadows as the sexiest... Not clean shaven, not bearded or mustached... but just the hint that they culd grow a beard easily if they wanted to. So Dylan sports a five o'clock shadow, of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Vicki's Key&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, Vicki Boyd arrives at a new job assisting an elderly woman only to find out Laurel Maguire had suffered a stroke and her nephew had arrived from Ireland to care for her. Dylan is quite the handyman around the house, seemingly everywhere at once. And while he can be gentle and incredibly sexy, he is also a champion kickboxer. A quick, hot temper begins to&amp;nbsp;emerge and so does a ruthlessness that Vicki finds can be terrifying. &amp;nbsp;And as Vicki's past begins to collide with her future and Dylan's secrets begin to emerge, they find themselves on a collision course - to murder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I was working on the book, I heard Dylan's Irish brogue in my head as easily as I heard my own voice. I knew it was important for the reader to hear that same voice, so I made his character so he is not well educated. He is from&amp;nbsp;the working class, using words and phrases in a cadence uniquely his own. His father, he tells Vicki, left his mother and himself when he was only three years old. His mother cried every night. He asks Vicki why &lt;em&gt;she&lt;/em&gt; is crying, and when she answers "I don't know" he responds, "Same thin' me mum used to say. 'What are you cryin' for, Mum?' I'd say. 'I don't know.' 'Well, you do it every night. Seems like you'd 'ave figured it out by now.' "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I was writing, I had the television set on low at one point and I heard Dylan's voice popping out of the tube. Glancing up, I found the movie &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Leap Year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; was on HBO. Matthew Goode, an Englishman by birth, didn't think he did a good job with an Irish accent but I think he captured Dylan's voice, as heard in this clip below:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/9ZY9i9-hoQM" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dylan turns into a complex&amp;nbsp;man with deeply ingrained flaws. But that is what makes him even more interesting and even intriguing. His story is so complex that you'll find it unveiled throughout the series, layer by enticing layer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;If you could create your perfect man, who would he be? What would he sound like, look like, act like?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vicki's Key, p.m.terrell's 13th book,&amp;nbsp;will be released in March 2012 in trade paperback and in eBook format. It is available now for pre-order at &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pmterrell.com/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;www.pmterrell.com&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;. Bengal Book Reviews says it is "riveting, spellbinding...sexy, intense, stay-up-all-night until you are done thriller... terrell's best book yet!" Part ghost story, part romance, part international intrigue... and ALL p.m.terrell!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7583676692175194348-5985201087866649958?l=pmterrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pmterrell.blogspot.com/feeds/5985201087866649958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7583676692175194348&amp;postID=5985201087866649958&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7583676692175194348/posts/default/5985201087866649958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7583676692175194348/posts/default/5985201087866649958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pmterrell.blogspot.com/2012/01/perfect-man.html' title='The Perfect Man'/><author><name>p.m.terrell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18273480078983379734</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EeI2I3W6yAo/Tfn_h1cbpfI/AAAAAAAAAB4/IFUIaV447aQ/s220/pmterrell_head_shot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tzxSMbxrUMg/Tw3wwU4903I/AAAAAAAAAFA/qgNz8VQ_SMc/s72-c/bodytype02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7583676692175194348.post-7384220413630393145</id><published>2012-01-07T07:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T07:24:32.603-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Book &apos;Em North Carolina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='p.m.terrell'/><category 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/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pmterrell.blogspot.com/feeds/7384220413630393145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7583676692175194348&amp;postID=7384220413630393145&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7583676692175194348/posts/default/7384220413630393145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7583676692175194348/posts/default/7384220413630393145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pmterrell.blogspot.com/2012/01/what-does-it-take-to-organize-book-fair.html' title='What Does It Take to Organize a Book Fair?'/><author><name>p.m.terrell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18273480078983379734</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' 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suspense'/><title type='text'>Entertaining, Engaging... and Surprising at Every Turn!</title><content type='html'>I could never be one of those authors who writes by a formula. My fans deserve better. And I have the kind of mind that fast-forwards a hundred steps and needs a lot to keep me engaged and interested. So I am constantly on the lookout for new ideas, different characters, detailed, engaging plots with twists and turns at every angle...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when I decided to write a series, it was a huge step for me. Write about the same characters? In the same town? &lt;em&gt;Me?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, what makes &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Vicki's Key&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; different from all my other books? And why was I confident this IS the series to write?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Vicki's Key&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is a &lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;cross-over genre&lt;/span&gt;. It's the &lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;mystery and suspense&lt;/span&gt; my fans have come to love. But unlike my other books, it starts off more slowly. Then like a ball rolling downhill, it gathers momentum until it has you by the throat, hurling you along at roller coaster speeds. Everything means something. EVERYTHING. Every piece of information comes together as you head toward the climactic scene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is also &lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;a ghost story&lt;/span&gt;. And Vicki Boyd, one of the main characters, is &lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;a psychic spy&lt;/span&gt; for the CIA. This crosses into the paranormal realm, but it's done so seamlessly that you'll feel like you are traveling from Lumberton, North Carolina to Afghanistan and back as Vicki unravels a plot against the United States Government.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vicki saw her parents' deaths before it occurred. She was only 12 years old at the time and the adults around her either ignored her, chalked it up to an overactive imagination, or thought she might be losing her mind. But within weeks, her parents were dead and Vicki, along with her sister and two brothers, were placed into foster homes, scattered and separated for the rest of their childhoods. The incident attracted the CIA's attention and Vicki became the ward of the U.S.Government and trained as a psychic spy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Zb5ZjeXiWLs/Tujd5F0pCoI/AAAAAAAAAEU/a-fczub6IcE/s1600/Vickis+Key+Front+Cover.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Zb5ZjeXiWLs/Tujd5F0pCoI/AAAAAAAAAEU/a-fczub6IcE/s320/Vickis+Key+Front+Cover.jpg" width="202px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;But when a mission known as the Amazon Incident goes horribly wrong, she decides to leave the CIA and start over in a small town, working for an elderly woman. It's only a summer job but it takes her out of Washington to a small town in southeastern North Carolina, where she can emotionally recover and decide what she wants to do for the rest of her life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But when she arrives, she finds that Laurel Maguire has suffered a stroke and remains isolated on the third floor of a rambling mansion. And her nephew Dylan has arrived from Ireland to care for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The house comes alive with ghostly sightings&amp;nbsp;- ice cold spots, icy hands at her back, visions of blood in the bathtub, a woman screaming at her to run... And Vicki begins to wonder whether she is losing her mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But she is also falling in love with the handsome and charming Dylan Maguire. He seems to be everything she is not: outgoing, unafraid, eager to experience life... seductive, protective... and mysterious. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Vicki's Key&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is also a &lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;romance&lt;/span&gt;, filling requests from my fans to show more..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vicki soon&amp;nbsp;begins to realize that all is not what it seems at Aunt Laurel's home. And when the CIA comes calling with one more mission for her, she soon finds the haunted house with its deep, foreboding secrets is about to collide with her CIA assignment... in murder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In coming weeks, find out who inspired the characters of Vicki Boyd, Dylan Maguire, and others...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;What are you reading these days? What genre is it, and how it is attracting and keeping your attention?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Vicki's Key&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; debuts as an eBook on February 1, 2012 and in trade paperback in March 2012. Advance orders for the printed edition are now being taken at &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pmterrell.com/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;www.pmterrell.com&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7583676692175194348-5833528694580349456?l=pmterrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pmterrell.blogspot.com/feeds/5833528694580349456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7583676692175194348&amp;postID=5833528694580349456&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7583676692175194348/posts/default/5833528694580349456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7583676692175194348/posts/default/5833528694580349456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pmterrell.blogspot.com/2012/01/entertaining-engaging-and-surprising-at.html' title='Entertaining, Engaging... and Surprising at Every Turn!'/><author><name>p.m.terrell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18273480078983379734</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EeI2I3W6yAo/Tfn_h1cbpfI/AAAAAAAAAB4/IFUIaV447aQ/s220/pmterrell_head_shot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Zb5ZjeXiWLs/Tujd5F0pCoI/AAAAAAAAAEU/a-fczub6IcE/s72-c/Vickis+Key+Front+Cover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7583676692175194348.post-1582319497659470922</id><published>2011-12-27T14:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T14:08:59.488-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='remote viewing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exit 22'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='psychic spy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CIA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lumberton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='North Carolina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='black swamp mysteries'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='p.m.terrell'/><title type='text'>Standing Alone - a Thing of the Past?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;For years, people have asked me to write a series. But I'm one of those people who needs to envision things 100 steps ahead of where I am now before I make a move in that direction.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;When &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Kickback&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; came out, people clamored for more of Sheila Carpenter, so I wrote &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Ricochet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and she made a "guest appearance" in &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Exit 22&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ... But no real series.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;When I wrote &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Songbirds are Free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, I had enough material to write a prequel, which turned out to be my award-winning book, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;River Passage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. But still no real series.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;So, why now?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;First, I did not want to become a "formula" writer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; You know the type. The entire series is the same story, just different people murdered. You know what's going to happen and when. I needed a series that could take&amp;nbsp;you, the reader,&amp;nbsp;around the world and through time so you'd never know what's about to happen or which path I'll be leading you down. I wanted to surprise you, enlighten you, engage you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;Second, I needed multi-faceted characters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I needed main characters who were polar opposites but who were tied together through fate or blood. I needed people who could grow and change and be fleshed out over&amp;nbsp;a dozen or more books. People whose pasts rose to haunt them, whose futures were uncertain, and whose presents were totally engaging.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;Third, I needed a location that you could feel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; One that you could become intimately familiar with, one that would draw you in so you'd feel as if you lived in that house, on that street, in that town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How did I accomplish this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Black Swamp Mysteries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; was inspired by my suspense/thriller, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Exit 22&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, which is my most popular suspense. But it goes far beyond the plot in that book while bringing back the characters we loved, hated and feared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Zb5ZjeXiWLs/Tujd5F0pCoI/AAAAAAAAAEU/a-fczub6IcE/s1600/Vickis+Key+Front+Cover.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200px" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Zb5ZjeXiWLs/Tujd5F0pCoI/AAAAAAAAAEU/a-fczub6IcE/s200/Vickis+Key+Front+Cover.jpg" width="126px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Vicki's Key&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; will be released in February in eBook format and in March in trade paperback.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It features Vicki Boyd, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;a CIA psychic spy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Her character is based on a real CIA program and real psychic spies. The side effects she suffers while remote viewing are based on those actually experienced. The detail she is able to describe and sketch is the same level of detail as the best of the best in the psychic program today. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By having a psychic spy as a main character, it allows me to take you around the world - even to remote regions inaccessible by any other means. It will also allow me to take you back in time, as Vicki pieces together events that have occurred in the past but are threatening the world - or her personally - in the present. It allows limitless plots, limitless locales, limitless characters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I chose not to have one main character. &lt;a href="http://pmterrell.blogspot.com/2011/10/femme-fatale.html" target="_blank"&gt;Brenda Carnegie&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://pmterrell.blogspot.com/2011/11/reluctant-hero.html" target="_blank"&gt;Christopher Sandige&lt;/a&gt;, and Alec Brodie - all from &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Exit 22&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - have main roles in the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Black Swamp Mysteries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; series also. If you've read &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Exit 22&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, you'll remember &lt;a href="http://pmterrell.blogspot.com/2011/10/femme-fatale.html" target="_blank"&gt;Brenda&lt;/a&gt; as a beautiful but mysterious woman who operates on the wrong side of the law--and who will come&amp;nbsp;toe to&amp;nbsp;toe with Vicki. &lt;a href="http://pmterrell.blogspot.com/2011/11/reluctant-hero.html" target="_blank"&gt;Chris&lt;/a&gt; is a political operative who helps to provide funding for the controversial program - but who also will be involved in some of Vicki's assignments. Alec is Vicki's next door neighbor. Even &lt;a href="http://pmterrell.blogspot.com/2011/10/hired-assassin.html" target="_blank"&gt;Joseph Gabucci&lt;/a&gt;, the feared assassin, will come face to face with Vicki.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a new character has emerged as one that reviewers and advance readers alike can't seem to get enough of - Dylan Maguire, an Irishman with a mysterious past whose fate is intertwined in Vicki's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The locale - the launching point for Vicki's missions - is &lt;a href="http://pmterrell.blogspot.com/2011/12/importance-of-setting.html" target="_blank"&gt;Lumberton, North Carolina&lt;/a&gt;, a real town in the southeastern part of the state. It provides the same level of mystery as the moors of England and&amp;nbsp;the mists of Ireland. The Lumber River winds its way through the county and right through the heart of town. It often overflows its banks, and when the waters recede, it leaves swampland that is almost impenetrable. It's the perfect spot to hide a body... or two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay tuned to future blogs while I tell you more about the main characters and about Lumberton and the mysterious home in which Vicki lives...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;And about the murders there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;I hope you'll enjoy &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Black Swamp Mysteries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Exit-Black-Swamp-Mysteries-ebook/dp/B003XF232M/ref=sr_1_1?s=digital-text&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1325020470&amp;amp;sr=1-1" target="_blank"&gt;Exit 22 is now on sale on amazon for just 99 cents!&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;Watch the trailer in the upper right corner of this screen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7583676692175194348-1582319497659470922?l=pmterrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pmterrell.blogspot.com/feeds/1582319497659470922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7583676692175194348&amp;postID=1582319497659470922&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7583676692175194348/posts/default/1582319497659470922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7583676692175194348/posts/default/1582319497659470922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pmterrell.blogspot.com/2011/12/standing-alone-thing-of-past.html' title='Standing Alone - a Thing of the Past?'/><author><name>p.m.terrell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18273480078983379734</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EeI2I3W6yAo/Tfn_h1cbpfI/AAAAAAAAAB4/IFUIaV447aQ/s220/pmterrell_head_shot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Zb5ZjeXiWLs/Tujd5F0pCoI/AAAAAAAAAEU/a-fczub6IcE/s72-c/Vickis+Key+Front+Cover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7583676692175194348.post-1128171933550747247</id><published>2011-12-21T07:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T07:32:16.997-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Year&apos;s resolutions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CIA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2012'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lumberton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ireland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='North Carolina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='black swamp mysteries'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='p.m.terrell'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Afghanistan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vicki&apos;s key'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>Marching to a Different Drummer Boy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n3-9Jb4isH8/TvH6Vy_TqyI/AAAAAAAAAEs/zC0nB2kBmpw/s1600/Christmas+with+Santa+2009+Small.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="126px" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n3-9Jb4isH8/TvH6Vy_TqyI/AAAAAAAAAEs/zC0nB2kBmpw/s200/Christmas+with+Santa+2009+Small.jpg" width="200px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I'm probably a week early with this post. After all, the rest of the world seems to be focused on Christmas, gift-giving, and Santa Claus. Don't get me wrong: I like the holidays. I enjoy going to parties and seeing people I haven't seen since... the last party. I enjoy my grandchildren's excitement about Santa Claus. I like Christmas lights (the tackier, the better), the smell of cut trees and getting food in the mail from all my relatives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;But I've never been one to march to the same drummer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite time of year is just&amp;nbsp;one week behind Christmas. It's the start of the New Year. It's that last week of special television shows about the biggest stories of the year, the most-watched celebrities, those who sadly passed away in 2011, and how our lives have changed since 2010. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;But it's more than that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; It's laying the past to rest and turning toward the future. It's planning 2012 and all the exciting things I want to happen. And who I want to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This blogspot is usually about writing, because I picked writing as my career and I love it. But I don't write for any public recognition. If I did, I'd probably be in therapy right now. I don't write for the money. If I did, I might feel like a failure. I don't write to be social, because writing is a solitary pursuit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;I write for the pleasure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; My pleasure in writing it. And the readers' pleasure in reading it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have always felt that for the short time I will be on this planet, using up oxygen, water and resources, I should be prepared to give something back. And my small gift to mankind is a few hours of pleasure, of escape from everyday problems, a journey into worlds and times far removed from our own, a time when the rest of the world stands still and all that matters are the moments getting lost in a good story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In early 2012, my 13th book will be released - first on Kindle and then in trade paperback. It's the first book I've written purely for myself. It's also the most personal story I've told to date. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Zb5ZjeXiWLs/Tujd5F0pCoI/AAAAAAAAAEU/a-fczub6IcE/s1600/Vickis+Key+Front+Cover.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200px" oda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Zb5ZjeXiWLs/Tujd5F0pCoI/AAAAAAAAAEU/a-fczub6IcE/s200/Vickis+Key+Front+Cover.jpg" width="126px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vicki's Key&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; is the story of a young woman trying to leave the CIA and start over. Of a woman trying to find herself, looking for love, searching for a future, trying to find her place in the world. It's also the story of a man who leaves all he's ever known to travel halfway around the world to find his future, his place, his destiny. And the story of a remote village locked away from the rest of the world, who suddenly gets the attention of the CIA, and pulls Vicki from the brink of a new life back into the fold... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the story of journeys; life's journeys, and how even the smallest decision can place us on paths we never thought possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in 2012, it's my hope that those who read it finds it broadens their horizons, provides pleasure and interest, takes them out of whatever challenges they might face in their own lives, even for a short time... And leaves them feeling just a little better than before they read it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are a writer, why do you write? Why do you choose the books you read, and what do you hope to get out of them?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7583676692175194348-1128171933550747247?l=pmterrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pmterrell.blogspot.com/feeds/1128171933550747247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7583676692175194348&amp;postID=1128171933550747247&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7583676692175194348/posts/default/1128171933550747247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7583676692175194348/posts/default/1128171933550747247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pmterrell.blogspot.com/2011/12/marching-to-different-drummer-boy.html' title='Marching to a Different Drummer Boy'/><author><name>p.m.terrell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18273480078983379734</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EeI2I3W6yAo/Tfn_h1cbpfI/AAAAAAAAAB4/IFUIaV447aQ/s220/pmterrell_head_shot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n3-9Jb4isH8/TvH6Vy_TqyI/AAAAAAAAAEs/zC0nB2kBmpw/s72-c/Christmas+with+Santa+2009+Small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7583676692175194348.post-5599443809393002619</id><published>2011-12-14T09:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T09:37:41.843-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jessica lange'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cape fear'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='robert de niro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nick nolte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='p.m.terrell'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daphne du maurier'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vicki&apos;s key'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='robert mitchum'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gregory peck'/><title type='text'>The Importance of Setting</title><content type='html'>I grew up reading &lt;a href="http://www.dumaurier.org/" target="_blank"&gt;Daphne du Maurier's books&lt;/a&gt; and fell completely in love with the windswept moors and granite cliffs that wind their way through her suspenseful books. While reading &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Jamaica Inn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, I could envision the main character trying to get away from the murderer, only to get bogged down in the swampy footholds of the moors in the dead of night. The setting for her books became antagonists in themselves, often hindering the good guys and helping the bad ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was also something mystical about England in the days before electricity, gasoline-powered automobiles and technology. It was a world that was pure escapism, with all the good, the bad and the ugly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've had a few ah-ha moments in my life and one of the most vivid occurred when I was planning to move from Virginia (where I'd spent most my life, having been born in Washington, DC) to the southeastern corner of North Carolina. This region was immortalized in the movie, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Cape Fear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, which was originally released in 1962.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was searching for an area in which I'd like to live after a driving rainstorm that caused the swamps to overflow their banks. The water was covered with thick green algae and the trees were sunk into the swamps with huge ballooning trunks surrounded by jagged "knees". It made me realize just how difficult it would be for a main character to try and escape a murderer through those swamps. It conjured up images of alligators, leeches, mosquitoes the size of a hummingbird... And those books I loved by Daphne du Maurier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had been writing &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Ricochet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, a suspense/thriller that I'd intended to have occur in the Shenandoah Valley. But after that amazing day driving around Robeson County, NC, I decided the only place to have it set was the swampland. I changed the setting and then went back to Robeson County for the setting of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Exit 22&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, which has been my most popular suspense/thriller to date.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Zb5ZjeXiWLs/Tujd5F0pCoI/AAAAAAAAAEU/a-fczub6IcE/s1600/Vickis+Key+Front+Cover.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200px" oda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Zb5ZjeXiWLs/Tujd5F0pCoI/AAAAAAAAAEU/a-fczub6IcE/s200/Vickis+Key+Front+Cover.jpg" width="126px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Exit 22&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; has spawned a series, and I am finding as I've been writing books #13, 14 and 15, that I love the swamps as an antagonist - and sometimes also as an ally. In &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Vicki's Key&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, set for release in March 2012, the Lumber River serves as both a place in which two lovers fall in love--and a spot to dispose of a corpse later. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Secrets of a Dangerous Woman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, the third in the series (set for release in September 2012) returns to the swamps as both friend and foe. And &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Dylan's Song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (set for release in March 2013) takes us across the ocean to Ireland.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As part of the research for &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Dylan's Song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, I am planning a trip to Ireland. I am looking forward to visiting such a&amp;nbsp; mystical place, a place filled with moors and mist and fog... And I will no doubt feel a kinship with Daphne du Maurier while I am there. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oddly enough (or perhaps not) my ancestors were from Ireland so I am feeling as if I am headed home. I still have distant&amp;nbsp;cousins living there who never left Ireland when my branch of the family emigrated to the U.S. in search of a brighter future. And when I return to Robeson County, North Carolina after that trip, I will no doubt remember why the Scottish and the Irish fell in love with this area so many generations ago. Perhaps it has something to do with the swamps, the misty mornings, the fog that rolls in... And the perfect setting for suspense/thrillers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7583676692175194348-5599443809393002619?l=pmterrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pmterrell.blogspot.com/feeds/5599443809393002619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7583676692175194348&amp;postID=5599443809393002619&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7583676692175194348/posts/default/5599443809393002619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7583676692175194348/posts/default/5599443809393002619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pmterrell.blogspot.com/2011/12/importance-of-setting.html' title='The Importance of Setting'/><author><name>p.m.terrell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18273480078983379734</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EeI2I3W6yAo/Tfn_h1cbpfI/AAAAAAAAAB4/IFUIaV447aQ/s220/pmterrell_head_shot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Zb5ZjeXiWLs/Tujd5F0pCoI/AAAAAAAAAEU/a-fczub6IcE/s72-c/Vickis+Key+Front+Cover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7583676692175194348.post-2105160196977576269</id><published>2011-11-09T10:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T10:32:45.301-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='p.m.terrell exit 22 north carolina jon voight jimmy stewart shenandoah deliverance reluctant hero christopher sandige'/><title type='text'>The Reluctant Hero</title><content type='html'>Reluctant heroes have always fascinated me, perhaps because they are much like you and me. Many times, they've led normal lives, held average jobs, and might even have been sheltered from the ugliness of the world - before they are catapulted into an out-of-control situation in which their lives are threatened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the most vivid reluctant heroes I remember is the role Jon Voight played&amp;nbsp;in the movie &lt;a href="http://youtu.be/at-gOm93fZg" target="_blank"&gt;Deliverance&lt;/a&gt;. He was an average man who worked a job in a suit and tie, and who usually played golf with the fellas on the weekend. Except for one weekend when he joined three friends to canoe down a river before the water was diverted. Early in the movie, he tried and failed to kill a deer because the mere thought of killing was so repugnant to him. But by the end of the movie, his fate and the fate of his friends rested squarely on his shoulders - and he had to face his demons, kill or be killed - and be forever changed in the process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Throughout history there have been reluctant heroes. A classic is Jimmy Stewart's portrayal of a man who is determined to stay out of the Civil War in the movie Shenandoah:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/7e_kYPuc97U" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He makes it clear in the scene above that he spent a lifetime caring for his farm and raising his family, and he doesn't intend to get involved in a war that has nothing to do with him... Until the war comes to roost at his own front door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jimmy Stewart and the role of the reluctant hero were the inspiration behind the character of Christopher Sandige in my suspense/thriller, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Exit 22&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Chris is a city boy, a political strategist, completely at ease with the big city, a computer and a desk. But in &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Exit 22&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, he finds himself completely out of his element. He is stranded for the weekend in a small North Carolina town and immediately involved in a double homicide. Now he is on the run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zSvxTRTNzRM/TYUteym0FII/AAAAAAAAABc/1xrhB2RdkRE/s1600/Exit+22.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200px" ida="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zSvxTRTNzRM/TYUteym0FII/AAAAAAAAABc/1xrhB2RdkRE/s200/Exit+22.jpg" width="131px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Unaccustomed to handling a weapon, Chris is a man who has never had a reason to fire a gun - until a sociopathic assassin leaves him no choice. He's forced into hand-to-hand combat in one scene, as the assassin is closing in on him and his lover, Brenda Carnegie, at a hotel. The climactic scene comes as the two lovers are hiding at a country estate, unaware that the assassin has found a way into the home - and is intent on killing them both. Now he must decide whether he has what it takes to kill -- or be killed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Who do you remember as a reluctant hero in movies or books? Why did their&amp;nbsp;character remain with you long after you finished that last page or watched that last scene?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7583676692175194348-2105160196977576269?l=pmterrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pmterrell.blogspot.com/feeds/2105160196977576269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7583676692175194348&amp;postID=2105160196977576269&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7583676692175194348/posts/default/2105160196977576269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7583676692175194348/posts/default/2105160196977576269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pmterrell.blogspot.com/2011/11/reluctant-hero.html' title='The Reluctant Hero'/><author><name>p.m.terrell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18273480078983379734</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EeI2I3W6yAo/Tfn_h1cbpfI/AAAAAAAAAB4/IFUIaV447aQ/s220/pmterrell_head_shot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/7e_kYPuc97U/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7583676692175194348.post-5640041510675928038</id><published>2011-10-25T10:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T10:48:38.616-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exit 22'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='off-shore banking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oil'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brenda Carnegie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kathleen Turner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='p.m.terrell'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thriller'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christopher Sandige'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='computer crime'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suspense'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Body Heat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maddie Walker'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shell corporations'/><title type='text'>Femme Fatale</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The character of Brenda Carnegie in &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Exit 22&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; was inspired by Kathleen Turner more than 20 years before &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Exit 22&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; was published.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 1981, Kathleen Turner starred with William Hurt in the movie &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Body Heat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Her voice was deep, sultry and hypnotic. It would be the kind of voice that Christopher Sandige described in &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Exit 22&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; as "husky, the kind of voice a woman wakes up with but is gone before her lipstick is on" when describing Brenda Carnegie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Hx9CjT8DS9A" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Body Heat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, Kathleen Turner sizzles. It was that sexiness that I tried to convey with Brenda Carnegie, the type of woman who instantly has a hold on the man she makes love to... Even when the man begins to wonder if she's operating on the wrong side of the law. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cfugAiwXAmU/Tqbw4HLPaqI/AAAAAAAAAEM/K1RFD9yeBoI/s1600/Brenda.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="108px" ida="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cfugAiwXAmU/Tqbw4HLPaqI/AAAAAAAAAEM/K1RFD9yeBoI/s320/Brenda.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;In &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Exit 22&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, Christopher Sandige is a political strategist who is traveling south on Interstate 95 when he's involved in an automobile accident at Exit 22 in North Carolina. Stranded for the weekend in Lumberton, he meets Brenda Carnegie and is instantly attracted. Her eyes are such a light shade of brown that they turn amber in some lights, and he finds himself mesmerized by them. The eyes were inspired by this picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even when Chris is pulled into a double homicide and finds himself running from the law and a sociopathic assassin determined to kill him and Brenda, he can not pull himself away from her, preferring to risk losing everything simply to have her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brenda is the type of woman who is equally at home seducing a man, tramping through alligator-infested swamps, or using her computer expertise to make millions in illegal activities. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And at the end of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Exit 22&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, I was inundated with requests to bring her back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, now my fans will have their wish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Exit 22&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; has been spun off into a series entitled &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Black Swamp Mysteries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. The next book is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Vicki's Key&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, which will be released in March 2012. Christopher Sandige is back and he's looking for Brenda. His obsession will culminate in the third book of the series, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Secrets of a Dangerous Woman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, due to be released in September 2012.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've probably guessed that the dangerous woman is Brenda Carnegie... And you'll learn that her illegal activities in &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Exit 22&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; were just the tip of the iceberg. Now she has secrets so explosive that she can bring down an entire government.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zSvxTRTNzRM/TYUteym0FII/AAAAAAAAABc/1xrhB2RdkRE/s1600/Exit+22.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200px" ida="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zSvxTRTNzRM/TYUteym0FII/AAAAAAAAABc/1xrhB2RdkRE/s200/Exit+22.jpg" width="131px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;If you haven't read &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Exit 22&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; yet, you'll want to before the next two books are released in 2012. Through October 31, the book is &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Exit-Black-Swamp-Mysteries-ebook/dp/B003XF232M/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1319564646&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;on sale for only 99 cents in the Kindle edition&lt;/a&gt;. On November 1, it will return to $6.99.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Thank you, Kathleen Turner, for the inspiration.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7583676692175194348-5640041510675928038?l=pmterrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pmterrell.blogspot.com/feeds/5640041510675928038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7583676692175194348&amp;postID=5640041510675928038&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7583676692175194348/posts/default/5640041510675928038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7583676692175194348/posts/default/5640041510675928038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pmterrell.blogspot.com/2011/10/femme-fatale.html' title='Femme Fatale'/><author><name>p.m.terrell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18273480078983379734</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EeI2I3W6yAo/Tfn_h1cbpfI/AAAAAAAAAB4/IFUIaV447aQ/s220/pmterrell_head_shot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/Hx9CjT8DS9A/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7583676692175194348.post-3979482081094830482</id><published>2011-10-18T05:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T05:48:57.119-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exit 22'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='max von sydow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='three days of the condor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='secrets of a dangerous woman'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='black swamp mysteries'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='p.m.terrell'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vicki&apos;s key'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='robert redford'/><title type='text'>The Hired Assassin</title><content type='html'>My most popular suspense/thriller, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Exit 22&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, begins with a hired assassin arriving at the home of a young couple. He is methodical. Precise. Prepared. Logical. He kills the young man without remorse. When his wife arrives home unexpectedly, he must kill her, also. His only regret is he used two bullets when one would have been sufficient, but the double-tap&amp;nbsp;comes naturally to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once he is finished with his hit, he returns to his hotel and spends the evening in the lobby knitting baby booties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The character of Joseph Gabucci was inspired in part by the role of the assassin in &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Three Days of the Condor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; starring Robert Redford. I learned a lot from that movie, released in 1975. It was based on a book entitled &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Seven Days of the Condor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; but the timeframe was shortened to ramp up the suspense. It was a lesson I would use many times in the writing of my own books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The assassin in the movie was played by Max von Sydow. He is mild-mannered, methodical, precise. You would never suspect him as a hired assassin. In his spare time, he repairs clocks. He was hired to kill Joe, the character played by Robert Redford. In the scene below, he is speaking to Joe after he decides not to kill him because he has gained respect for Joe's sense of survival.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://1.gvt0.com/vi/G7VQ1bVwwG0/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/G7VQ1bVwwG0&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/G7VQ1bVwwG0&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was this character I had in mind when I developed Joseph Gabucci, the hired assassin in &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Exit 22&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. I came across his hobby of knitting baby booties quite unexpectedly. I had a visiting author friend, &lt;a href="http://www.dirkrobertson.com/"&gt;Dirk Robertson&lt;/a&gt;, from Scotland. In his spare time, Dirk enjoys knitting and is quite successful with it, launching a business in which his items are sold in the most exclusive stores in the world. I found it fascinating that a man who appeared on the outside to be ready to play rugby could so easily adapt to a hobby as quaint and unassuming as knitting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zSvxTRTNzRM/TYUteym0FII/AAAAAAAAABc/1xrhB2RdkRE/s1600/Exit+22.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200px" oda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zSvxTRTNzRM/TYUteym0FII/AAAAAAAAABc/1xrhB2RdkRE/s200/Exit+22.jpg" width="131px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;When &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Exit 22&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; was released, it turned out that the assassin's hobby made him even more terrifying. He crossed over the line to be more of a sociopathic assassin, incapable of feeling, simply killing as a means of making a living, with no remorse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Exit 22&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; has launched an entire series, you'll see Joseph Gabucci again, and he will become even more terrifying than his initial appearance. He is, after all, a cold-blooded killer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who scared you the most in movies or books?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Exit 22&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Exit-Black-Swamp-Mysteries-ebook/dp/B003XF232M/ref=sr_1_1?s=digital-text&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1318863335&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Kindle edition&lt;/a&gt; is on sale now at amazon for only 99 cents. The next book in the Black Swamp Mysteries series, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Vicki's Key&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, will be released in March 2012. The third book in the series, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Secrets of a Dangerous Woman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, will be released in September 2012.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7583676692175194348-3979482081094830482?l=pmterrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pmterrell.blogspot.com/feeds/3979482081094830482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7583676692175194348&amp;postID=3979482081094830482&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7583676692175194348/posts/default/3979482081094830482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7583676692175194348/posts/default/3979482081094830482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pmterrell.blogspot.com/2011/10/hired-assassin.html' title='The Hired Assassin'/><author><name>p.m.terrell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18273480078983379734</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EeI2I3W6yAo/Tfn_h1cbpfI/AAAAAAAAAB4/IFUIaV447aQ/s220/pmterrell_head_shot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zSvxTRTNzRM/TYUteym0FII/AAAAAAAAABc/1xrhB2RdkRE/s72-c/Exit+22.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7583676692175194348.post-1097531389041811821</id><published>2011-10-14T07:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T07:11:53.431-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exit 22'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='black swamp mysteries'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='this never happened to me before'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paul mccartney'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing p.m.terrell'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suspense'/><title type='text'>What Theme Song is Your Book?</title><content type='html'>I haven't posted anything in a long time. Between my fall book tour (cut short due to upcoming surgery), editing Book # 13 and writing Book # 14, I've had a very full schedule. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps because of impending surgery, I've wanted to become lost in my new series, &lt;em&gt;Black Swamp Mysteries&lt;/em&gt;, and the characters, setting, and plot. The series was inspired by the success of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Exit 22&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, my most popular contemporary suspense/thriller. Since the book's release, I've had so many people ask me what happened to Brenda Carnegie, Christopher Sandige, Alec Brodie - and even the assassin, Joseph Gabucci - that I had to revisit their adventures and expand upon them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The result is a series with an ensemble cast. Think of a television series such as &lt;em&gt;True Blood&lt;/em&gt;, where you have some characters rise to the forefront for awhile, then take more of a back seat while others move up. That will be the&amp;nbsp;journey you'll embark upon&amp;nbsp;in&amp;nbsp;the &lt;em&gt;Black Swamp Mysteries&lt;/em&gt; series,&amp;nbsp;while all of the characters are forever tied together through something that happens in their lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zSvxTRTNzRM/TYUteym0FII/AAAAAAAAABc/1xrhB2RdkRE/s1600/Exit+22.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200px" oda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zSvxTRTNzRM/TYUteym0FII/AAAAAAAAABc/1xrhB2RdkRE/s200/Exit+22.jpg" width="131px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Exit 22&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; introduced Christopher Sandige as a political strategist driving from New York to Florida when he is involved in an automobile accident at Exit 22 in North Carolina. Stranded for the weekend in Lumberton, he meets a beautiful but mysterious woman, Brenda Carnegie, and immediately becomes embroiled in a double homicide. As they flee from Alec Brodie, the detective leading the investigation, they find a hired assassin hot on their heels as well. While Alec wants to capture them, Joseph wants to kill them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While writing the scenes between Chris and Brenda, I listened to Paul McCartney's song, &lt;a href="http://youtu.be/1IWBns6K4Bg"&gt;This Never Happened Before.&lt;/a&gt; Chris had been a workaholic, so engrossed in his work that he came home each night to an empty house and never had time for dating, much less a relationship. But when he meets the mysterious Brenda, he is immediately captivated. There is something about her light brown eyes that could appear almost amber in some lights, her long, wavy copper hair, and her secrecy that intrigues him. She seems to be everything he is not: comfortable with sloshing through alligator-infested swamps on the run, street-wise, living on the wrong side of the law,&amp;nbsp;flying through life&amp;nbsp;by the seat of her pants, not to mention her amazing sex appeal, that he finds irresistible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The problem, he soon finds, is whether to believe this woman he's falling in love with... Or face the possibility that she is a killer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtu.be/1IWBns6K4Bg"&gt;This Never Happened Before&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;is Chris' and Brenda's song. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you chose a scene from your book - or an overall theme song - what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Exit-22-ebook/dp/B003XF232M/ref=sr_1_3?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;m=AG56TWVU5XWC2&amp;amp;s=digital-text&amp;amp;qid=1281034340&amp;amp;sr=1-3"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Exit 22 Kindle edition&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; is on sale only through October 31 for 99 cents (regular price is $6.99). &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Exit-22-p-m-terrell/dp/0972818669/ref=sr_1_2?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1318600739&amp;amp;sr=1-2"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The printed edition is also available.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; The next book in the series, Vicki's Key, will be released in March 2012 and the third book in the series (as yet untitled) is due for release in September 2012.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7583676692175194348-1097531389041811821?l=pmterrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pmterrell.blogspot.com/feeds/1097531389041811821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7583676692175194348&amp;postID=1097531389041811821&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7583676692175194348/posts/default/1097531389041811821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7583676692175194348/posts/default/1097531389041811821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pmterrell.blogspot.com/2011/10/what-theme-song-is-your-book.html' title='What Theme Song is Your Book?'/><author><name>p.m.terrell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18273480078983379734</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EeI2I3W6yAo/Tfn_h1cbpfI/AAAAAAAAAB4/IFUIaV447aQ/s220/pmterrell_head_shot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zSvxTRTNzRM/TYUteym0FII/AAAAAAAAABc/1xrhB2RdkRE/s72-c/Exit+22.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7583676692175194348.post-284549151445789529</id><published>2011-08-24T05:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-24T05:36:23.788-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alex cavanaugh movies science fiction writing p.m.terrell'/><title type='text'>How Movies Influence Plot and Character Development</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kAY6OJPkB8s/TlTvwI78UKI/AAAAAAAAADs/5PyzPA7JD-Q/s1600/CassaStar+by+Alex+J+Cavanaugh.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200px" qaa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kAY6OJPkB8s/TlTvwI78UKI/AAAAAAAAADs/5PyzPA7JD-Q/s200/CassaStar+by+Alex+J+Cavanaugh.jpg" width="131px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Please join me in welcoming Alex J. Cavanaugh! Alex&amp;nbsp;has a Bachelor of Fine Arts degree and works in web design and graphics. He is experienced in technical editing and worked with an adult literacy program for several years. A fan of all things science fiction, his interests range from books and movies to music and games, and he covers those topics on his blog. His first book, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;CassaStar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, was released last fall and is available in trade paperback and all eBook formats. The sequel, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;CassaFire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, comes out next February.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Movies and books - they really do tie together! Besides the fact I can discuss movies anytime, I think writers can learn a lot from watching films. At least, that’s my story and I’m sticking to it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two hours isn’t a lot of time to develop characters in a movie. Some filmmakers don’t even try. (Why bother with character development? Just add more special effects!) We all know one-dimensional characters make for a crappy movie though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, when a filmmaker does it right, we get to see great characterization in action. Think of all the fine details: facial expressions; body language; dress; residence; personal items; the five senses in action; etc. (These things can fly past on the screen, so we have to watch for them.) All of those aspects go into developing a detailed character and once we learn to look for them, we can add them to our writing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plots are similar. Some storylines are so lame and poorly executed, you wonder who green-lit this mess? (Maybe the director has a photo of the producer with a donkey or something?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think we can learn just as much from the bad ones as from the good ones. Those plot holes big enough to drive a bus through - how would we fix them? Films that move at a snail’s pace - what could we do to speed things up a bit?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the plot works on every level, there’s a rhythm. It hits all the right notes and maintains a good pace. While a book doesn’t move as quickly as a movie, we can still create rhythm with our words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the next time someone gives you grief about your movie watching habits, tell them it’s research.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are now free to move about the movie theater!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Alex J. Cavanaugh&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://alexjcavanaugh.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://alexjcavanaugh.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/AlexJCavananugh"&gt;http://twitter.com/AlexJCavananugh&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CassaStar by Alex J. Cavanaugh&lt;br /&gt;Science fiction/adventure/space opera&lt;br /&gt;ISBN Print 9780981621067 eBook 9780982713938&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7583676692175194348-284549151445789529?l=pmterrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pmterrell.blogspot.com/feeds/284549151445789529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7583676692175194348&amp;postID=284549151445789529&amp;isPopup=true' title='44 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7583676692175194348/posts/default/284549151445789529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7583676692175194348/posts/default/284549151445789529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pmterrell.blogspot.com/2011/08/how-movies-influence-plot-and-character.html' title='How Movies Influence Plot and Character Development'/><author><name>p.m.terrell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18273480078983379734</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EeI2I3W6yAo/Tfn_h1cbpfI/AAAAAAAAAB4/IFUIaV447aQ/s220/pmterrell_head_shot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kAY6OJPkB8s/TlTvwI78UKI/AAAAAAAAADs/5PyzPA7JD-Q/s72-c/CassaStar+by+Alex+J+Cavanaugh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>44</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7583676692175194348.post-3197656326144705875</id><published>2011-07-28T08:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T08:20:54.152-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='William Tapply'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Robert Doherty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Civil Rights Movement'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mississippi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FBI'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='p.m.terrell'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suspense'/><title type='text'>Turning to Books</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Tf5TNMDoj0k/TjF-Osu-IfI/AAAAAAAAADk/1SMXnm5zjTA/s1600/bookem-nc-logo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="81px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Tf5TNMDoj0k/TjF-Osu-IfI/AAAAAAAAADk/1SMXnm5zjTA/s200/bookem-nc-logo.jpg" t$="true" width="200px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Please join me today as I guest blog for &lt;a href="http://bookemnc.blogspot.com/2011/07/turning-to-books.html"&gt;Book 'Em North Carolina&lt;/a&gt;! The theme is how reading and/or writing has influenced or changed my life. Read how I fell in love with reading and later&amp;nbsp;how writing became a lifelong companion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leave me a comment and let me know how reading or writing&amp;nbsp;has changed your life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7583676692175194348-3197656326144705875?l=pmterrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pmterrell.blogspot.com/feeds/3197656326144705875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7583676692175194348&amp;postID=3197656326144705875&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7583676692175194348/posts/default/3197656326144705875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7583676692175194348/posts/default/3197656326144705875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pmterrell.blogspot.com/2011/07/turning-to-books.html' title='Turning to Books'/><author><name>p.m.terrell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18273480078983379734</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EeI2I3W6yAo/Tfn_h1cbpfI/AAAAAAAAAB4/IFUIaV447aQ/s220/pmterrell_head_shot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Tf5TNMDoj0k/TjF-Osu-IfI/AAAAAAAAADk/1SMXnm5zjTA/s72-c/bookem-nc-logo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7583676692175194348.post-7541980165833245155</id><published>2011-07-21T08:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-21T08:15:24.768-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book marketing publicist anonymous controversial'/><title type='text'>Hide Your Face?</title><content type='html'>Last week I received more than a hundred responses &lt;a href="http://alexjcavanaugh.blogspot.com/2011/07/we-want-you-to-make-few-changes.html"&gt;on a blog I wrote&lt;/a&gt; about publishers going a bit too far on editorial changes. And it started me thinking about other advice I've received over the years that were a bit... questionable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first book was published in 1984. But when I made the leap from non-fiction to suspense/thrillers in 2002, I found it was a whole new game. In addition to the publisher's marketing rep (who was fantastic and taught me quite a bit about the book industry) I also hired a publicist to help me navigate the new world of book promotion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The publisher of &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Kickback-P-M-Terrell/dp/0972818618/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1311261042&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Kickback&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; requested a picture of me, but my new publicist was adamantly opposed. &lt;strong&gt;She thought that once readers knew what I looked like, they would not want to purchase my books.&lt;/strong&gt; This came as quite an eye-opener. She strongly suggested that I never provide a picture for the book (the cover or internally) and never allow my picture to be printed or posted - on the Internet or elsewhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gHnj75tERo8/TihAdGKVVoI/AAAAAAAAADY/TLVmMq1RNf8/s1600/pmterrell.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gHnj75tERo8/TihAdGKVVoI/AAAAAAAAADY/TLVmMq1RNf8/s200/pmterrell.jpg" t$="true" width="193px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;As the left hand and the right hand continued battling it out with me in between, the publisher arranged a photo op. The instructions: black &amp;amp; white and I had to look suspenseful. This picture was the result.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends thought I looked 20 years older. Fans were ambivalent (though I got many comments about how different I looked in person), the publisher was thrilled. My publicist was furious and thought it was the end of my career because I'd shown my face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a dutiful author, I started my book tour and found that it could be quite challenging to continue hiding my face. After all, I needed it to see where I was going. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nXiHXMBIb58/TihA6MCV5TI/AAAAAAAAADc/w_m2iTFdTLE/s1600/pmterrell_closeup_small.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="187px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nXiHXMBIb58/TihA6MCV5TI/AAAAAAAAADc/w_m2iTFdTLE/s200/pmterrell_closeup_small.jpg" t$="true" width="200px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;As more pictures were taken of me at events, I decided I liked this one much better. It was taken at Book 'Em New Hampshire in 2006. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think? Does it help or hinder an author to show or hide their face? How do you think the author's appearance affects book sales?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7583676692175194348-7541980165833245155?l=pmterrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pmterrell.blogspot.com/feeds/7541980165833245155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7583676692175194348&amp;postID=7541980165833245155&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7583676692175194348/posts/default/7541980165833245155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7583676692175194348/posts/default/7541980165833245155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pmterrell.blogspot.com/2011/07/hide-your-face.html' title='Hide Your Face?'/><author><name>p.m.terrell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18273480078983379734</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EeI2I3W6yAo/Tfn_h1cbpfI/AAAAAAAAAB4/IFUIaV447aQ/s220/pmterrell_head_shot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gHnj75tERo8/TihAdGKVVoI/AAAAAAAAADY/TLVmMq1RNf8/s72-c/pmterrell.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7583676692175194348.post-8822608937296299401</id><published>2011-07-18T06:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T06:07:16.873-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Promotion Tips</title><content type='html'>Hi, everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you'll join me today at &lt;a href="http://circleoffriendsbooks.blogspot.com/2011/07/promoting-tips-from-award-winning.html"&gt;L. Diane Wolfe's Spunk on a Stick blogspot&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met Diane several years ago and have been very impressed with her positive attitude, hard work, and talent. She writes books with a positive message&amp;nbsp;for young adults as well as books on book promotion. I'm honored to be writing about my own proven methods for book promotion on her blogspot today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diane will also be joining me at Book 'Em North Carolina on February 25, 2012. I've asked her to lead the efforts into the schools in Robeson County, North Carolina, which involves Short Story Contests, published authors judging, and a whole host of activities. For more information, visit the &lt;a href="http://www.bookemnc.org/"&gt;Book 'Em North Carolina website&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://circleoffriendsbooks.blogspot.com/2011/07/promoting-tips-from-award-winning.html"&gt;See you on Diane's blogspot&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7583676692175194348-8822608937296299401?l=pmterrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pmterrell.blogspot.com/feeds/8822608937296299401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7583676692175194348&amp;postID=8822608937296299401&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7583676692175194348/posts/default/8822608937296299401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7583676692175194348/posts/default/8822608937296299401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pmterrell.blogspot.com/2011/07/promotion-tips.html' title='Promotion Tips'/><author><name>p.m.terrell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18273480078983379734</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EeI2I3W6yAo/Tfn_h1cbpfI/AAAAAAAAAB4/IFUIaV447aQ/s220/pmterrell_head_shot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7583676692175194348.post-3207011825242086778</id><published>2011-07-13T05:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T05:30:31.331-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We Want You to Make a Few Changes...</title><content type='html'>Please join me today for a very special post at &lt;a href="http://alexjcavanaugh.blogspot.com/"&gt;Alex J. Cavanaugh's blogspot&lt;/a&gt;! I'm sharing something I never have before - what happened when my first suspense/thriller was accepted but only if I changed the main character, Sheila, to a lesbian! Please join me, leave some comments, and enjoy the blog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alex, thank you for inviting me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7583676692175194348-3207011825242086778?l=pmterrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pmterrell.blogspot.com/feeds/3207011825242086778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7583676692175194348&amp;postID=3207011825242086778&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7583676692175194348/posts/default/3207011825242086778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7583676692175194348/posts/default/3207011825242086778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pmterrell.blogspot.com/2011/07/we-want-you-to-make-few-changes.html' title='We Want You to Make a Few Changes...'/><author><name>p.m.terrell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18273480078983379734</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EeI2I3W6yAo/Tfn_h1cbpfI/AAAAAAAAAB4/IFUIaV447aQ/s220/pmterrell_head_shot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7583676692175194348.post-7538298659362165072</id><published>2011-07-12T07:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T07:31:12.903-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Learning from Other Authors</title><content type='html'>I've always believed I could learn something from every person I meet, and that is certainly true about other authors. Below, in no particular order, are some of the things I've learned lately about writing and the publishing business.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;Small Blocks of Time Add Up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is something I learned from &lt;a href="http://mysterywritingismurder.blogspot.com/"&gt;Elizabeth Spann Craig&lt;/a&gt;. With so many things on my plate, it's been a challenge to find the time to write, yet those deadlines don't carry any wiggle room. Elizabeth has taught me that spending a few minutes several times a day writing does add up, and it gives me a sense of accomplishment at the end of every day. I've used her methods to propel my writing forward when I didn't think I had any time to spare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;A Book Tour Doesn't Have to Involve Travel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is something I learned from &lt;a href="http://alexjcavanaugh.blogspot.com/"&gt;Alex Cavanaugh&lt;/a&gt;, who has managed to be Dancing Lemur Press' bestselling author through blog tours and social networking. With the cost of gasoline skyrocketing, blog tours have been added to my repertoire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;Shifting Your Focus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; can reignite your inner fire, something I learned from &lt;a href="http://onespoiledcat.wordpress.com/"&gt;Pamela June Kimmell&lt;/a&gt;. Pam journeyed through a dark time in her life during cancer treatment, and her much anticipated sequel to &lt;em&gt;The Mystery of David's Bridge&lt;/em&gt; was put on hold. She reignited her passion for writing by shifting gears, writing children's stories, and eventually coming full circle to working on her mystery books once again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;Finding Spunk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is something I learned from &lt;a href="http://circleoffriendsbooks.blogspot.com/"&gt;L. Diane Wolfe&lt;/a&gt;, who taught me that sometimes Attitude is Everything. The past few years have not been easy ones in the publishing industry, yet Diane always has a plan, always has a smile, is always positive and encouraging, and always does it with spunk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;What have you learned from your friends?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zIYH7q9UhpY/Thxam6JnDhI/AAAAAAAAADU/HN47cmVc8vI/s1600/Promo_Mystery_mini.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200px" m$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zIYH7q9UhpY/Thxam6JnDhI/AAAAAAAAADU/HN47cmVc8vI/s200/Promo_Mystery_mini.jpg" width="136px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;p.m.terrell is the award-winning, internationally acclaimed author of 12 published books. Find out more about her at &lt;a href="http://www.pmterrell.com/"&gt;http://www.pmterrell.com/&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7583676692175194348-7538298659362165072?l=pmterrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pmterrell.blogspot.com/feeds/7538298659362165072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7583676692175194348&amp;postID=7538298659362165072&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7583676692175194348/posts/default/7538298659362165072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7583676692175194348/posts/default/7538298659362165072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pmterrell.blogspot.com/2011/07/learning-from-other-authors.html' title='Learning from Other Authors'/><author><name>p.m.terrell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18273480078983379734</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EeI2I3W6yAo/Tfn_h1cbpfI/AAAAAAAAAB4/IFUIaV447aQ/s220/pmterrell_head_shot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zIYH7q9UhpY/Thxam6JnDhI/AAAAAAAAADU/HN47cmVc8vI/s72-c/Promo_Mystery_mini.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7583676692175194348.post-1340120446228927362</id><published>2011-07-07T12:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T12:29:37.658-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What Do I Do With Him?</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;I'd like to welcome &lt;a href="http://www.wisdomnovels.com/"&gt;Bonnie Watson&lt;/a&gt;, creator of Wisdom Novels, to my blog this week. I first met Bonnie almost ten years ago, soon after my first suspense/thriller was released. Bonnie is multi-talented - an awesome artist as well as a fantastic fantasy novelist.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When I created Wisdom, I didn't have a clue what to do with him...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;White hair, the ability to use magic, this sort of symbolic character that stood between the powers of Light and Dark - I didn’t even bother looking at the beginning of his life until after I’d filled two cabinets with written works as well as a 200 page novel. In the year 2001, I took the first three pages from the book and started another, this time focusing on the main character's childhood rather than his adult years. There were questions that needed answering, and this story was the perfect solution.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Why is the character albino? What limitations does he have involving magic, and where does it come from? Does the harsh childhood he receives shape him into the adult he grows to be? If he's not entirely human, what race is he and where is his kind now? How does a growing Darkness to the north affect the storyline? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realized as a child, the character should have a simpler name than Wisdom. As the story evolved, Wisdom became a nickname obtained toward the end of the first book, but becomes a regular as evolvement with the issue of slavery threatens to damage his reputation. Thus Wisdom is used more frequently in his adult years, and welcomes a change of title as Prince of the Eastern Clan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, a story that originally started with no particular plot, becomes one that involves the first Dark Unicorn, the upset in the balance of Nature, and the fight for survival in a world where settlements have been around less than a century.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Did you start a book and then find you needed to complete the character in order to progress? What process do you go through to make a fully developed character?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;About Bonnie...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yuZE_UE7NHg/ThYI75DlOlI/AAAAAAAAADI/vxdwDLcocpQ/s1600/WatsonBonnie2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200px" m$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yuZE_UE7NHg/ThYI75DlOlI/AAAAAAAAADI/vxdwDLcocpQ/s200/WatsonBonnie2.jpg" width="151px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;“I've always enjoyed painting and writing. It started with animals and gradually worked its way to people. It's fascinating to watch a painting come to life from scratch to finish, or a piece of a story develop far beyond the normal complexity of snippets or poetry. Every painting has a story behind it. Every story has a picture to paint. So I'm just an endless beacon of stories for both worlds. The world of Art. The world of Storytelling. There's no living without either."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I've been writing for more than ten years, with Wisdom my first major novel in a concept of two trilogies. You can find my shorter works online through www.WisdomNovels.com as well as music and artwork. As a freelance artist, I've created various book covers for different authors, web design, posters and more. My goals for the future are to finish the Fantasy Trilogy, then move to Sci-fi and Children's. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Visit me online for sneak peaks at upcoming projects!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wisdom, Book One of Blue Moon Rising Trilogy, by Bonnie Watson - &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wisdomnovels.com/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;www.WisdomNovels.com&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7583676692175194348-1340120446228927362?l=pmterrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pmterrell.blogspot.com/feeds/1340120446228927362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7583676692175194348&amp;postID=1340120446228927362&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7583676692175194348/posts/default/1340120446228927362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7583676692175194348/posts/default/1340120446228927362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pmterrell.blogspot.com/2011/07/what-do-i-do-with-him.html' title='What Do I Do With Him?'/><author><name>p.m.terrell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18273480078983379734</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EeI2I3W6yAo/Tfn_h1cbpfI/AAAAAAAAAB4/IFUIaV447aQ/s220/pmterrell_head_shot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yuZE_UE7NHg/ThYI75DlOlI/AAAAAAAAADI/vxdwDLcocpQ/s72-c/WatsonBonnie2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7583676692175194348.post-9044298201609616938</id><published>2011-06-29T04:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T04:55:13.569-07:00</updated><title type='text'>When Writer's Block Becomes a Brick Wall</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;I'd like to welcome my good friend and an awesome writer, Pamela June Kimmell. I first became acquainted with Pam after her first book, &lt;strong&gt;The Mystery of David's Bridge&lt;/strong&gt;, was released. I love the way she brings the characters to life, and I've been waiting eagerly for the sequel to see what wonderful adventures Bailey will have. You can read more about Pam at &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pamelajunekimmell.com/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;www.pamelajunekimmell.com&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; or visit her charming and entertaining blog at &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.onespoiledcat.wordpress.com/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;www.onespoiledcat.wordpress.com&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;. She is also an amazing artist who has some of her artwork and photography on display at her website. I always use her note cards for those special "Thank You's" all published authors must continually write.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all, thanks to my dear friend Trish Terrell for inviting me to write a guest blog here. There were so many things that came to mind to write about, I had difficulty narrowing it down but the “top of mind” thing was passing on my experience with long-term writers block. It wasn’t really “block” as much as “brick wall” in my case! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MWjM7RcE0iw/TgsPHDq2V_I/AAAAAAAAACg/DS1CZ09BFx4/s1600/KimmellPamela.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200px" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MWjM7RcE0iw/TgsPHDq2V_I/AAAAAAAAACg/DS1CZ09BFx4/s200/KimmellPamela.JPG" width="164px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We all have experienced writers block in varying degrees.&lt;/strong&gt; I got my worst case of it when I had to go through a year's worth of chemo, which seemed to wipe out all desire to write or be creative in ANY way. That was hard for me because I’m a writer and an artist yet I had no desire to do either of those - I just wanted to stay in bed. Strangely, it took me about three years before I finally crawled back into the saddle and gave it a whirl again, and it was my artwork which pulled me through. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I started a note card business&lt;/strong&gt; with my oil paintings and drawings and began to become interested again in being creative. It felt good. It felt right. But still, writing was a problem for me. I’d started a mystery series for my publisher with the first book being published in 2006 to moderate success. I had people asking me when the second book would be out - nice feeling isn’t it?! I started the book then became ill. Every time I opened up the manuscript file I just couldn’t write. It was miserable! I was going to lose my audience - who would wait forever when there are so many great books out there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good friend of mine who is an exceptional watercolorist and writer sent me an email one day telling me she had decided to write a children’s book. She sent me a few of the poems from the book and they were just so adorable and I realized what FUN it would be to write for kids. I’ve always loved reading to kids and watching their expressions as they follow the story. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I decided to write some short stories&lt;/strong&gt;, try them out on my next door neighbor’s two little boys, and even illustrate the stories with my own pen/ink/watercolor sketches. Know what? I had a blast writing them. Kids have wonderful imaginations and writing TO that imagination has been a totally fun journey for me. It also got me over my seemingly impenetrable writers block. It’s great to be back and I can hardly wait to have my book in print this Fall. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oSlq1lm4Cdw/TgsPkqmPEqI/AAAAAAAAACk/cFrUcQQ6cbI/s1600/smallestbridgepix.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200px" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oSlq1lm4Cdw/TgsPkqmPEqI/AAAAAAAAACk/cFrUcQQ6cbI/s200/smallestbridgepix.jpg" width="131px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Next challenge&lt;/strong&gt;…….finally finishing the second book of my mystery series, which began with &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Mystery of David's Bridge&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. The message in my story here is &lt;strong&gt;DO NOT GIVE UP&lt;/strong&gt;. It may take way longer than you ever thought it would - or it may be awesomely temporary - but writers block is not the towering wall we allow it to be sometimes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pamela June Kimmell, Writer and Artist&lt;br /&gt;Author of “The Mystery of David’s Bridge”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pamelajunekimmell.com/"&gt;http://pamelajunekimmell.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://onespoiledcat.wordpress.com/"&gt;http://onespoiledcat.wordpress.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7583676692175194348-9044298201609616938?l=pmterrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pmterrell.blogspot.com/feeds/9044298201609616938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7583676692175194348&amp;postID=9044298201609616938&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7583676692175194348/posts/default/9044298201609616938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7583676692175194348/posts/default/9044298201609616938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pmterrell.blogspot.com/2011/06/when-writers-block-becomes-brick-wall.html' title='When Writer&apos;s Block Becomes a Brick Wall'/><author><name>p.m.terrell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18273480078983379734</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EeI2I3W6yAo/Tfn_h1cbpfI/AAAAAAAAAB4/IFUIaV447aQ/s220/pmterrell_head_shot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MWjM7RcE0iw/TgsPHDq2V_I/AAAAAAAAACg/DS1CZ09BFx4/s72-c/KimmellPamela.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7583676692175194348.post-8616184728504609499</id><published>2011-06-21T08:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T08:28:32.215-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So You Want to be a Writer...</title><content type='html'>People often ask me when I knew I wanted to be a writer. It was in 1968 when I won a poetry contest at school and I had to walk across the stage and accept my award – a book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In 1968&lt;/strong&gt;, I lived in a 3-bedroom home with two brothers, two sisters, my parents and a dog. We had one telephone that was permanently affixed to the kitchen wall, though in the 70’s we managed to get a long cord so we could actually talk in the hallway. We had one television set in the den and we got five channels if my brother held the rabbit ears just right. I still remember the thrill of watching &lt;em&gt;The Wonderful World of Disney&lt;/em&gt; on Sunday nights, because it was in color.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We chased lightning bugs on summer evenings. It was a thrill when the ice cream truck turned down our street, ringing its bell. And an equal thrill when the mosquito truck came through, spewing its fog all over us. We were oblivious to the dangers of pesticides and SPF was a scientific term that we wouldn’t hear about for years to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aqMdg1m-4O8/TgC3P2Y_BSI/AAAAAAAAACU/qUtMO33xVuM/s1600/Remington.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="149px" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aqMdg1m-4O8/TgC3P2Y_BSI/AAAAAAAAACU/qUtMO33xVuM/s200/Remington.jpg" width="200px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So when I decided to become an author,&lt;/strong&gt; I used my dad’s Remington typewriter that he’d had since college days. The ribbon could be used only once and when it reached the end of the spool, it had to be replaced. There was no correction. I used a special eraser to correct mistakes, which was time consuming and left smudges on the manuscript.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought one ream of paper at a time and painstakingly drew a thin pencil line one inch from the bottom of each sheet so I’d know when to stop typing. I learned if I typed too fast, the keys would jam in the typewriter and I’d have to stop and pull each one back down. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By 1970, my parents knew I was serious about my writing career and they bought me a portable Smith Corona. This was a huge step up. It came with a carrying case so I could type anywhere. It also used a ribbon with a correction band at the bottom, so I could simply backspace over typos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4CgetAELc_A/TgC3lDNKRLI/AAAAAAAAACY/njK-OzSCAqk/s1600/Smith_Corona_Portable.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150px" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4CgetAELc_A/TgC3lDNKRLI/AAAAAAAAACY/njK-OzSCAqk/s200/Smith_Corona_Portable.jpg" width="200px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I completed my first full-length manuscript&lt;/strong&gt; with that typewriter in 1972. And for the next 39+ years, I would continue the process of writing, querying publishers and then agents when the publisher’s slush piles disappeared. The agents became the gatekeepers for the big New York publishers. Books were purchased in book stores and a few at the local drug store.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Research was done at the library; the Internet wouldn’t be available to the general public for more than twenty years, and amazon.com wouldn’t go online until 1995.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the 70’s, I wrote when my son was in his playpen, asleep beside me. He now has children of his own. In the early 80’s, I worked the midnight shift at AT&amp;amp;T and wrote during the day. By then, I’d purchased my first home computer—an Apple III—followed a few years later by a Compaq Portable (which weighed about 40 pounds). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In 1984, my first book was published.&lt;/strong&gt; Far from being the suspense/thrillers I’d written for years, it was a computer how-to book. It was followed by three more computer books and for the next decade, I churned out teaching materials for a variety of software.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lamented to my husband once about the struggle to get my suspense/thrillers published.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You need to be patient,” he chided me. “You want everything to happen overnight.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Do you realize I’ve been writing suspense/thrillers for almost 30 years?” I asked. “How long is ‘overnight’ to you?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Nby-WRleJao/TgC4fK6kmJI/AAAAAAAAACc/Rlc0VHVkP0I/s1600/KickbackCoverOrig.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200px" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Nby-WRleJao/TgC4fK6kmJI/AAAAAAAAACc/Rlc0VHVkP0I/s200/KickbackCoverOrig.jpg" width="113px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It was 2002 before my first work of fiction was published.&lt;/strong&gt; Since then five contemporary suspense and two historical adventure/suspense have been published. Next year, when my next suspense/thriller is released, it will be 40 years since that initial manuscript was finished. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’d like to think I hung in there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7583676692175194348-8616184728504609499?l=pmterrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pmterrell.blogspot.com/feeds/8616184728504609499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7583676692175194348&amp;postID=8616184728504609499&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7583676692175194348/posts/default/8616184728504609499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7583676692175194348/posts/default/8616184728504609499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pmterrell.blogspot.com/2011/06/so-you-want-to-be-writer.html' title='So You Want to be a Writer...'/><author><name>p.m.terrell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18273480078983379734</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EeI2I3W6yAo/Tfn_h1cbpfI/AAAAAAAAAB4/IFUIaV447aQ/s220/pmterrell_head_shot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aqMdg1m-4O8/TgC3P2Y_BSI/AAAAAAAAACU/qUtMO33xVuM/s72-c/Remington.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7583676692175194348.post-4371115325949578466</id><published>2011-06-15T05:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T05:33:48.994-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Juggling Plots, Characters, Publishers and Editors…Keeping it All Straight—by Elizabeth S. Craig</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vkvfjkYAqH0/TfilJO4WNSI/AAAAAAAAABs/Zpj388A8TkM/s1600/fingerlickindead--small.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vkvfjkYAqH0/TfilJO4WNSI/AAAAAAAAABs/Zpj388A8TkM/s1600/fingerlickindead--small.jpg" t8="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Today's guest blog is by Elizabeth Spann Craig. I first met Elizabeth through the Carolina Conspiracy several years ago. I have been very impressed with her meteoric rise in the publishing industry.&amp;nbsp;Her latest book, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Finger Lickin’ Dead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, released just last week on&amp;nbsp;June 7th, will be another winner. Elizabeth writes the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Memphis Barbeque&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; series for Penguin/Berkley (as Riley Adams), the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Southern Quilting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; mysteries (2012) for Penguin/NAL, and the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Myrtle Clover&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; series for Midnight Ink. She blogs daily at &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://mysterywritingismurder.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mystery Writing is Murder&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;, which was named by &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Writer’s Digest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; as one of the &lt;u&gt;101 Best Websites for Writers for 2010 and 2011&lt;/u&gt;. I know you'll enjoy her post today. Please leave comments and visit Elizabeth's blog, also! You can follow her on Twitter at&amp;nbsp;@elizabethscraig&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Juggling Plots, Characters, Publishers and Editors…Keeping it All Straight&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;—by Elizabeth S. Craig&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently, I’m working on two different series for two different editors for two different imprints of Penguin—Berkley Prime Crime and NAL. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve also worked in the past for two entirely different publishers (Midnight Ink and Penguin’s Berkley Prime Crime) simultaneously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it hard to keep everything straight and work with different publishers? I’d like to say no, but actually, it’s not easy sometimes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you’re about to find yourself in this situation, here are some tips you might want to keep in mind: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Although it’s tempting to compare and contrast your publishers, resist the urge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Comparing publishers is really an apples and oranges thing, unless you’re comparing two of the largest publishers. Publishers are working with different budgets, which means distribution and publicity efforts will be different. If you do compare and contrast your publishers, try not to say anything damaging about them. Publishing is really a very small community and I’ve seen industry gossip backfire on writers…better just to keep any negative thoughts private.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Different editors have different expectations for their writers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Knowing this going in can help prevent any writer insecurity. I’ve heard from some writers who were worried that their lack of personal contact with their editor meant that the editor didn’t enjoy working with them. I can honestly say that, of the three editors I’ve worked with, some really enjoy a more personal relationship with their writers and some would rather communicate with you through your agent. Some editors will ask for outlines for future books, others are happy to have you create without you sharing your plans for the next story. Everyone works differently. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Keeping it all straight:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Series bible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;—This is the best way to keep your stories straight. My series bible helps me keep track of character ages, traits, habits, hobbies; setting details; and any details of recurring subplots. I know a couple of writers who keep track of these things on an Excel sheet, but I use Word. I type out each character’s name, how old they are, where they live in the town, what they look like, where they’re originally from, etc. Although it doesn’t seem like it would be confusing to write one book, then another, I’ve accidentally had cross-series appearances by supporting characters before I found and deleted them. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Be creative on one series while revising the other&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. I’ve had deadlines at nearly the same time for the different series, but I have to recommend that you try not to be creative for more than one book at a time. So far I’ve been able to finish writing a draft for one series while doing the edits for the other series. Once I did try to do creative work for two series at once…then I quickly stopped. But then, I can’t really read two books at once, as a reader, either. My editors have also been very much aware that I’m working on more than one series and have checked with me in advance when setting deadlines. But if you’re at two different publishers, this is less likely to be the case. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Make sure you review your books before you speak to a book club.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Those folks are really sharp, have just finished reading your book, and are prone to asking detailed questions. It’s not fun to suddenly start talking about a character in another series or a plot twist that happened in a different book! I have a detailed cheat sheet for each book. This is, basically, a long synopsis. Sometimes I can’t remember the ins and outs of all the plots (and mysteries can get convoluted with clues, red herrings, and alibis.) These cheat sheets are lifesavers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you got any tips for keeping characters and series straight? Are you writing more than one book at a time? And…thanks for hosting me today, Trish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Remember to pick up a copy of Elizabeth's&amp;nbsp;latest book, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Finger Lickin’ Dead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, released&amp;nbsp;on&amp;nbsp;June 7th!She also&amp;nbsp;blogs daily at &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://mysterywritingismurder.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mystery Writing is Murder&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;, which was named by &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Writer’s Digest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; as one of the &lt;u&gt;101 Best Websites for Writers for 2010 and 2011&lt;/u&gt;. Follow her on Twitter at&amp;nbsp;@elizabethscraig&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7583676692175194348-4371115325949578466?l=pmterrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pmterrell.blogspot.com/feeds/4371115325949578466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7583676692175194348&amp;postID=4371115325949578466&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7583676692175194348/posts/default/4371115325949578466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7583676692175194348/posts/default/4371115325949578466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pmterrell.blogspot.com/2011/06/juggling-plots-characters-publishers.html' title='Juggling Plots, Characters, Publishers and Editors…Keeping it All Straight—by Elizabeth S. Craig'/><author><name>p.m.terrell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18273480078983379734</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EeI2I3W6yAo/Tfn_h1cbpfI/AAAAAAAAAB4/IFUIaV447aQ/s220/pmterrell_head_shot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vkvfjkYAqH0/TfilJO4WNSI/AAAAAAAAABs/Zpj388A8TkM/s72-c/fingerlickindead--small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7583676692175194348.post-1294319206273819765</id><published>2011-06-08T06:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T06:05:59.797-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Cat in the Hat</title><content type='html'>What does your choice of pet say about you? And what can the choice of pets say about the characters in books?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HmuRpl5B1Tc/Te9zIoyWklI/AAAAAAAAABk/DIAsSCgA_Ck/s1600/20040609-02.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HmuRpl5B1Tc/Te9zIoyWklI/AAAAAAAAABk/DIAsSCgA_Ck/s200/20040609-02.JPG" t8="true" width="200px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We're all familiar with pets as main characters. &lt;em&gt;Lassie, Come Home&lt;/em&gt; is a classic example, as is &lt;em&gt;Black Beauty&lt;/em&gt;. Both plots were centered around the animal. But animals can also play a major role in books as secondary characters, propelling a plot forward without focusing on the pet itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Robert B. Parker's series about Jesse Stone is a prime example of the richness an animal can bring to a main character.&amp;nbsp;Jesse's&amp;nbsp;contemplative moments would be more one-dimensional if he didn't have the beautiful but soulful&amp;nbsp;golden retriever with him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In &lt;em&gt;Lonesome Dove&lt;/em&gt;, Gus has pet pigs, which conjures up an entirely different image. Yet both show their tender sides by the way they treat their animals. They also show a glimpse into the type of lover or husband each might be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I first began my writing career, I edited manuscripts part-time. The only manuscript I could not finish was one in which the main character, someone we should be identifying with and relating to, began abusing his dogs. The scenes were graphic and heart-wrenching. And in those moments, a door slammed shut inside me and I knew that no matter what this character might do in an attempt to redeem himself, he never would in my eyes. I returned the manuscript and advised the author to rethink how he wants the main character portrayed. Years later, I learned that publishers and agents had the same response, passing on the book because they knew readers would stop reading and never pick up the book again once the animal abuse began.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After I wrote &lt;em&gt;Songbirds are Free&lt;/em&gt;, the manuscript went to advance readers for their input. Several readers commented that they could not connect with a soldier in the story. The soldier did everything he was supposed to do, but he simply didn't come alive for them. In the rewrite, I had a dog appear in the soldier's first scene. They had just attacked an Indian village and the dog, skinny, malnourished and confused, was wandering the smoldering village alone. The soldier gave her food and took her in, and the dog became his constant companion. That one act made the character come alive, providing the compassionate impression I'd sought to portray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I auctioned off the role of a dog in &lt;em&gt;The Banker's Greed&lt;/em&gt;, with the proceeds going to the Robeson County (North Carolina) Humane Society. The winner was a golden retriever. The type of dog fit in perfectly with the main character. He was outdoorsy, active, intelligent and fiercely protective. Had the winner been a Pomeranian, a Rottweiler or a Black and Tan Coonhound,&amp;nbsp;it would have changed the image of the main character.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GnQFeDC_kfE/Te9zcOW6u4I/AAAAAAAAABo/G2uxD9pfEus/s1600/20040528-06.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="93px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GnQFeDC_kfE/Te9zcOW6u4I/AAAAAAAAABo/G2uxD9pfEus/s200/20040528-06.JPG" t8="true" width="200px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Pets go beyond dogs, of course. Many an evil character owned cats, which humanized the character and made them more three-dimensional, even if their role in the book was an antagonist. What type of cat tells even more: a hairless, a Persian, or an "alley cat" all conjure up different images. And the way the cat interacts with the&amp;nbsp;owner is even more telling; whether they are accustomed to long grooming sessions or they are independent and resentful of human interaction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What does it say about a character who keeps a python? Snapping turtles, pet alligators, or piranha? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would that character have a different image if they owned something they could cuddle? Something you could imagine loving?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I saw a woman kiss a parrot. It would never have occurred to me to do that. And yet she did without hesitation and the parrot bobbed its head and begged for another kiss. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The way pets react toward certain characters can be telling as well. A perfectly well-behaved cat who hisses and attempts to claw the main character's new boyfriend could be providing a glimpse into a dark side that we are yet to discover. A horse that shies away from him says the same thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But when we meet a down-and-out bum living on the streets, filthy, perhaps alcoholic or on drugs, it can also provide a glimmer of hope by showing his tender, special relationship with a dog or cat who simply adores him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which books have you read that were made more memorable because of a pet? How did it add to the storyline, and what image did it help to convey about a character?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7583676692175194348-1294319206273819765?l=pmterrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pmterrell.blogspot.com/feeds/1294319206273819765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7583676692175194348&amp;postID=1294319206273819765&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7583676692175194348/posts/default/1294319206273819765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7583676692175194348/posts/default/1294319206273819765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pmterrell.blogspot.com/2011/06/cat-in-hat.html' title='The Cat in the Hat'/><author><name>p.m.terrell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18273480078983379734</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EeI2I3W6yAo/Tfn_h1cbpfI/AAAAAAAAAB4/IFUIaV447aQ/s220/pmterrell_head_shot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HmuRpl5B1Tc/Te9zIoyWklI/AAAAAAAAABk/DIAsSCgA_Ck/s72-c/20040609-02.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7583676692175194348.post-7733559371129678464</id><published>2011-06-01T05:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T05:56:15.573-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Make a Wish - or Set a Goal?</title><content type='html'>Most of us do it consciously once a year: we set a New Year's resolution. It's generally something we want to happen to us during the year - lose weight, stop smoking, exercise more. But what we might not realize is we are constantly making mini-resolutions to ourselves in the form of wishes or goals. And as a writer, recognizing the signs of each can help us create truly multi-dimensional characters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A &lt;em&gt;wish&lt;/em&gt; is something the character wants to happen.&lt;/strong&gt; It might be a dream of becoming a famous musician, a renowned painter, a globe-trotting actress. Perhaps Life didn't go exactly as that character would have wanted, and she's now stuck in a role for which she never planned or wanted: taking care of a houseful of children, putting her own hopes on hold to help her spouse achieve his, or health issues or money issues that derailed her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A goal is also something the character wants to happen, but unlike a wish, a goal involves action from the character.&lt;/strong&gt; The person wants to become a renowned painter, so she takes art classes, dedicates time to her craft, learns how, when and where to participate in art shows and gain public awareness of her talents. To be achievable, one major goal - of becoming a renowned painter - must be divided into smaller goals; achievements that continue her progress forward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Characters are almost always ones of action.&lt;/strong&gt; Let's face it, having a character sit and wish for something to happen doesn't make for great reading. She has to get out of her thoughts and &lt;em&gt;do&lt;/em&gt; something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wishes are passive&lt;/strong&gt; (waiting for something to happen) &lt;strong&gt;but goals are active&lt;/strong&gt; (making something happen.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But we can also use the passive wishes as underlying reasons for a character's actions. For example, suppose we have a beautiful and talented woman who dreamed of becoming a famous actress. She's been participating in community theatre, taking acting classes, and learning her craft. Now she meets a man who has money and power. She becomes part of his life - and flash forward twenty years. Now you might have a character who is frustrated. A trophy wife who feels her best years are behind her, Mrs. CEO or Mrs. General who lives totally through her husband's achievements but has none of her own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now you have a passive character who has a motive. A motive to strike out at the person who she believes derailed her career, perhaps even her entire life. A motive for murder. A motive for infidelity. A motive for a crime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In writing, it isn't necessary for the author to paint the entire picture all at once. But the past can surface in small increments, unfolding as the plot unfolds, like a mosiac that forms shape as the reader continues turning those pages. In the end, we don't just have a character who plotted her husband's demise. We have a multi-dimensional character whose motives have unfolded in such a way that the reader feels some emotion for her: sadness, perhaps, maybe anger at her circumstances, perhaps even feel her frustration and urge to take control of a life that has been on auto-pilot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's that richness, that depth of character, that helps to propel a character forward.&lt;/strong&gt; And the clever use of wishes versus goals makes all the difference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Read p.m.terrell's latest suspense/thriller, The Banker's Greed, to see how characters who allowed Life to simply happen to them take control and change the course of events in their lives--and many others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7583676692175194348-7733559371129678464?l=pmterrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pmterrell.blogspot.com/feeds/7733559371129678464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7583676692175194348&amp;postID=7733559371129678464&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7583676692175194348/posts/default/7733559371129678464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7583676692175194348/posts/default/7733559371129678464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pmterrell.blogspot.com/2011/06/make-wish-or-set-goal.html' title='Make a Wish - or Set a Goal?'/><author><name>p.m.terrell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18273480078983379734</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EeI2I3W6yAo/Tfn_h1cbpfI/AAAAAAAAAB4/IFUIaV447aQ/s220/pmterrell_head_shot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7583676692175194348.post-6468467901363751698</id><published>2011-03-29T09:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-29T09:37:29.411-07:00</updated><title type='text'>American Idol: What We Can All Learn From It</title><content type='html'>I have to admit, I am hooked on &lt;a href="http://www.americanidol.com/contestants/season_10/"&gt;American Idol&lt;/a&gt;. But not for the obvious reasons. Although I love music, I watch the show for the study in human behavior. And I believe no matter what career path you’ve chosen, you can learn a lot to prepare you for success by watching these contestants. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The season starts off with a whole lot of people who think they have talent but clearly do not. It’s interesting to watch people who aspire to be famous singers but who haven’t done the ground work—like learning notes. Others have an incredible presence and the moment they open their mouths, you sit up and listen, in awe of their talents. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the time the American Idol contestants get to Hollywood, you’re looking at the best that auditioned. Those first two weeks are filled with assembling teams, learning songs, and establishing a music routine that will be performed in front of millions of viewers. For most, it’s the largest auditorium they’ve performed in; for all, it’s clearly the largest television audience. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of them fall apart. They are obviously not ready for the pressure, the intense work, the teamwork, the details… You can see it in their eyes when they step onto that stage, falter with their lines, freeze in front of the cameras, the blood draining from their faces. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Others are ruthless, climbing over other contestants—like the ones who booted out one of their team members and refused entry to another because they thought they weren’t good enough. That’s the way those performers would be in real life, too. You can argue the merits of their actions or decry the cut-throat manner in which they operate, but in the end it simply revealed their personalities. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still others revel in the whole experience. The tougher it gets, the more critiques they stand up to, the stronger they get. They are confident in who they are and what they want to be. They know whatever happens, they will walk away with this experience under their belts and they’ll be stronger, more competitive, and a better performer than the day they walked in. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those are the ones who win. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you watch this season of American Idol, you will see some contestants bloom under the schedule, the intensity, the criticism, even the insanity of it all. And though there will be only one declared winner, there will be more than one in reality, just as others who reached the finals have gone on to lucrative careers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s a door that’s opened. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you’re climbing the ladder of any profession, are you really ready for it? Are you really prepared? Do you have the right attitude? Have you been honest about your personal strengths and weaknesses? Can you blossom under the intensity of fame or fortune? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because maybe, in the final analysis, being a winner is like riding a roller coaster: we’re all on the same ride. What matters is how we handle it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7583676692175194348-6468467901363751698?l=pmterrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pmterrell.blogspot.com/feeds/6468467901363751698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7583676692175194348&amp;postID=6468467901363751698&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7583676692175194348/posts/default/6468467901363751698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7583676692175194348/posts/default/6468467901363751698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pmterrell.blogspot.com/2011/03/american-idol-what-we-can-all-learn.html' title='American Idol: What We Can All Learn From It'/><author><name>p.m.terrell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18273480078983379734</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EeI2I3W6yAo/Tfn_h1cbpfI/AAAAAAAAAB4/IFUIaV447aQ/s220/pmterrell_head_shot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7583676692175194348.post-1675177088201474600</id><published>2011-03-19T15:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-19T15:28:29.317-07:00</updated><title type='text'>When Things are Not as They Seem...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A few years ago, one of my neighbors announced that she knew exactly what time I got up every day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems that a group of ladies walk around the neighborhood at the crack of dawn and they noticed a light came on in my house each morning at precisely 5:30. Realizing that I was still sound asleep at that time of day, I was rather intrigued.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dlSsOBZVur0/TYUtSLZzc4I/AAAAAAAAABU/19-h52-laBw/s1600/sunrise%2Blamp.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 198px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585920703144883074" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dlSsOBZVur0/TYUtSLZzc4I/AAAAAAAAABU/19-h52-laBw/s200/sunrise%2Blamp.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It turns out that I have the Sun-Rise Lamp, a nifty device that wakes you up with light instead of or in addition to, sound. And one of my house guests had set the clock while they were visiting, and unbeknownst to me, it was still coming on each morning at 5:30 and turning off automatically at 7:00 am while I was in another part of the house entirely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But my neighbor was so convinced that she knew what time "the famous author" woke up each day that she spread the word rather quickly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a time when no one knew who I was and what time I woke up interested absolutely nobody. I wonder if I might look back on that time as "the good ole days" ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once my books became successful, it appears that people will grasp at anything they think they know about me as an opportunity to tell others how intimate we are. When my vehicles are in the driveway, they "know" I am home, even if a friend has taken me to the airport and I'm out of the state. When my vehicles are gone, they "know" I am out of town. When I might, in fact, be curled up on the sofa watching TV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zSvxTRTNzRM/TYUteym0FII/AAAAAAAAABc/1xrhB2RdkRE/s1600/Exit%2B22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 132px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585920919826863234" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zSvxTRTNzRM/TYUteym0FII/AAAAAAAAABc/1xrhB2RdkRE/s200/Exit%2B22.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This whole concept of people thinking they know what's going on inside my house or my life so intrigued me that I wrote this into my suspense/thriller, &lt;em&gt;Exit 22&lt;/em&gt;. One of the main characters, Brenda Carnegie (who was up to a whole lot of things the neighborhood would have been buzzing about, had they known) had a series of timers in her home that made it look as if it was lived in even when it wasn't. Lights came on and off at all times of the day or night. And a neighbor who walked her dog each night was absolutely convinced she knew exactly which rooms Brenda was in or moving through, based on those lights...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back in the 1970's I had a professor who always had a cigarette dangling from the corner of his mouth. It was never lit but always dangling. He talked with it popping up and down with the movement of his lips. Several months into the course, he asked the students if he smoked. We all laughed. Of course he smoked. He was never seen without a cigarette in his mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the fact was, he didn't smoke. Never had. Never even lit one. He didn't own a lighter. Didn't carry matches. Each morning, he put a new cigarette in his mouth because he liked the way it felt there. And he walked around with it all day and discarded it when it got ragged or rained upon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look around you. Are things really what you think they are?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or are things not as they seem to be, after all?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7583676692175194348-1675177088201474600?l=pmterrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pmterrell.blogspot.com/feeds/1675177088201474600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7583676692175194348&amp;postID=1675177088201474600&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7583676692175194348/posts/default/1675177088201474600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7583676692175194348/posts/default/1675177088201474600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pmterrell.blogspot.com/2011/03/when-things-are-not-as-they-seem.html' title='When Things are Not as They Seem...'/><author><name>p.m.terrell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18273480078983379734</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EeI2I3W6yAo/Tfn_h1cbpfI/AAAAAAAAAB4/IFUIaV447aQ/s220/pmterrell_head_shot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dlSsOBZVur0/TYUtSLZzc4I/AAAAAAAAABU/19-h52-laBw/s72-c/sunrise%2Blamp.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7583676692175194348.post-5833623565326897749</id><published>2010-09-06T07:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T10:00:40.984-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Planning a Crime</title><content type='html'>Before I became a full-time writer, my favorite job involved planning crimes. And the best part about it was the federal government paid me to do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the use of computers and the Internet grew, so did white collar computer crime. And the federal government was losing billions of dollars - your tax dollars, by the way - to fraud, waste and abuse. So for years, various government agencies have been paying people like me to stay one step ahead of the criminals. This involved thinking like a criminal, planning the crime, and then writing a computer program to detect the type of crime we'd just invented. The result led to identifying people and organizations who were committing fraud through the use of computers - saving the taxpayers millions, if not billions, of dollars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was sitting in a restaurant one day having lunch with two of my coworkers as the televisions began to report the 2000 election results, leading to the famous Florida Chads. Pregnant chads, dimpled chads, half-punched chads, hanging chads. I learned more about chads than I ever wanted to know. And during the course of the recount, I made the comment to one of my coworkers that in this day and age, it was ridiculous to depend upon people making a little hole in a card and putting it through a machine. It should be computerized.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But as we continued to watch this Chad Fiasco unfold, it occurred to me that if voting technology was computerized, I could easily write a program to rig the election. I could even write the program so it erased itself after it provided the results, so no one would ever know it had been rigged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simply by infiltrating one voting machine - just one - I could communicate to other voting machines through the use of satellite technology. The same satellite technology you rely on for cell phones. I could send out my rigged voting program like a virus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That thought became the basis for my second suspense/thriller, &lt;em&gt;The China Conspiracy&lt;/em&gt;. I have long believed that China poses as big a threat as the Soviet Union once did. It has quietly grown to surpass the United States in many areas. Why not have a plan to take over the United States without firing a single shot?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It could be done by rigging the elections. Like a modern day &lt;em&gt;Manchurian Candidate&lt;/em&gt;, they could recruit people who are sympathetic to Chinese causes. For example, instead of having say, a shoe factory, textile mill, manufacturing plant, or even weapons manufacturing right here in the United States, the elected officials could vote for tax breaks or incentives, enabling and encouraging business owners and conglomerates to move their operations overseas - to China. It would reach throughout the government to officials who help set policy regarding trade agreements, tax regulations, and even turning the other way if China became a threat to its neighbors - or to us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W3hEcmWPcoU/TIUcMELOk9I/AAAAAAAAABE/Alpsfo_J574/s1600/0972818634.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 129px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513844312389882834" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W3hEcmWPcoU/TIUcMELOk9I/AAAAAAAAABE/Alpsfo_J574/s200/0972818634.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In &lt;em&gt;The China Conspiracy&lt;/em&gt;, Kit Olsen is a programmer for the CIA. Then two of her coworkers are murdered and her 16-year-old son, Tim, is kidnapped. The ransom: Mandarin computer code the CIA had convertly intercepted from the Chinese - a program Kit had been assigned to decipher. Kit is trying to get her son back and also feverishly trying to decode the program - which leads her into an inner circle of Chinese-backed CIA operatives and a political bonfire she never could have imagined.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When &lt;em&gt;The China Conspiracy&lt;/em&gt; was released, &lt;a href="http://avirubin.com/vote.pdf"&gt;Johns Hopkins University&lt;/a&gt; had just completed a study regarding the new voting technology and its security weaknesses. Their findings raised red flags, which opponents sought to discredit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At one point, Congress considered mandating a paper trail: although the voter would record their initial vote via touch-screen, a paper ballot would be generated so the voter could verify their vote was recorded accurately. And if a recount was necessary, it would be possible to do with the paper ballots. Because, as any programmer knows, if a program is set to count entries, it will always count them the same way - meaning a technological recount should always produce the exact same results.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, the measure was voted down. Congress argued that paper trails would cost too much money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The news continued to get worse. Just days before the 2006 elections, &lt;a href="http://www.wnd.com/?pageId=38599"&gt;World Net Daily&lt;/a&gt; reported that one of the touch-screen voting machine technologies might be owned by anti-American Venezuelan President Hugo Chavez, who would have a lot to gain by having our elections rigged, putting into place people sympathetic to his views.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then &lt;a href="http://citp.princeton.edu/voting/summary.html"&gt;Princeton University&lt;/a&gt; published an independent study of another brand of voting technologies, raising serious red flags about the security flaws. &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8JESZiLpBLE"&gt;Watch them demonstrate&lt;/a&gt; how easily they can rig an election, live on TV (posted now on YouTube.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So as you head to the election booth this fall and cast your vote... How do you know, beyond a shadow of a doubt, that your vote was recorded exactly as you intended it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Check out &lt;em&gt;The China Conspiracy&lt;/em&gt; and reviews on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/China-Conspiracy-P-M-Terrell/dp/0972818634/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1283792360&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;amazon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;, including the newest release for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/The-China-Conspiracy-ebook/dp/B003XKNWSQ/ref=tmm_kin_title_0?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;m=AG56TWVU5XWC2&amp;amp;qid=1283792360&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;amazon Kindle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7583676692175194348-5833623565326897749?l=pmterrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pmterrell.blogspot.com/feeds/5833623565326897749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7583676692175194348&amp;postID=5833623565326897749&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7583676692175194348/posts/default/5833623565326897749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7583676692175194348/posts/default/5833623565326897749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pmterrell.blogspot.com/2010/09/planning-crime.html' title='Planning a Crime'/><author><name>p.m.terrell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18273480078983379734</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EeI2I3W6yAo/Tfn_h1cbpfI/AAAAAAAAAB4/IFUIaV447aQ/s220/pmterrell_head_shot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W3hEcmWPcoU/TIUcMELOk9I/AAAAAAAAABE/Alpsfo_J574/s72-c/0972818634.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7583676692175194348.post-7273689223429080308</id><published>2010-07-28T05:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T06:12:54.422-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Smallest Step Can Be the Largest Leap</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Sometimes it's the smallest step, the one that is thought to be the most insignificant, that can lead to the largest leap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Though I'd always wanted to be a novelist, I fell into the world of computing long before the invention of PC hard drives, laptops, flash cards, and email and the Internet as we know it today. I'd founded and operated two computer companies with customers that included the CIA, United States Secret Service, the Department of Defense, and local law enforcement agencies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But one day I received a phone call from a trucking company, who wanted me to automate their deliveries. After developing the initial program, I was called into the boardroom and asked to &lt;em&gt;hide their kickbacks&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The men proceeded to explain to me how they made under-the-table payments to purchasing agencies in return for the award of contracts. Their current system tracked the money, which was dangerous in the event that federal agents raided their offices and seized their computers. What they wanted me to do was develop a new computer program that would track the payments for their own records, but completely obliterate the information afterward, removing any audit trails.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I decided it was too risky for me to jump up and try to run; after all, I joined the school band to get out of gym classes. So I pretended not to notice that they were asking me to commit a crime, and I proceded to gather the information I'd need to write this program. And I found out in that moment that people will tell a programmer anything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They provided me with a complete set of their books, showing where the money was going and who it was being paid to - at the tune of $30,000 a week. As I drove away with printouts and a CD filled with incriminating evidence, I was certain I would be stopped somewhere along the rural, winding roads to my home. And the next morning, someone would find my head in a ditch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Of all the programmers they could have confided in, I was the world's worst. My father was a retired FBI agent. And like a dutiful daughter, I went straight home and called Dad. After listening to my story, he said he'd identified at least seven federal offenses. I was put in touch with the local FBI office, who arrived at my home within the hour and gathered up the evidence.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I couldn't simply walk away. I knew too much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So for the next year and a half, I provided as much information possible to the FBI while I continued to work with the trucking company. It was the most stressful time of my life. I couldn't tell anyone what I was doing, though my local police department was aware of my status and were presumably keeping a close eye on me. One police chief asked me if I was afraid I'd find a horse's head in my bed. To which I replied that I'd never thought of it, but now that he'd planted the seed, I was.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The years passed and I was extricated from the trucking company. Trying to make lemonade out of lemons, I decided it was time for me to write that suspense/thriller I'd always dreamed about. The experts always said "write what you know" and I knew this crime inside and out, backwards and forwards.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W3hEcmWPcoU/TFAr-vzeWuI/AAAAAAAAAA0/S1gy8XN9YY0/s1600/0972818618.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 114px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498943502003624674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W3hEcmWPcoU/TFAr-vzeWuI/AAAAAAAAAA0/S1gy8XN9YY0/s200/0972818618.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kickback&lt;/em&gt; took two years to write. I changed the location so it wouldn't identify the specific trucking company. It would be too easy for the main character, Sheila, to have an FBI father so I made her an orphan with no one to turn to. When she contacted the FBI, she didn't yet have the evidence and they didn't believe her. But when she tried to extricate herself from them, the bad guys pursued her - making it clear that her life depended upon her cooperation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It took another two years for the book to be published. I started with the big guys, accummulated the pile of rejections from them, and worked my way down to the medium-sized publishers and small publishers until eventually I found a micro-publisher willing to publish the book. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As it was going into the market, I googled "trucking kickback scheme" just for the fun of it. What I found made my blood run cold. I had changed the location of the crime to the Washington, DC area, with the main character living in Old Town Alexandria - never realizing a trucking company was being prosecuted for a trucking-related kickback scheme identical to the one in my book. And at the very moment my book was released, their trial began - in Alexandria. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The marketing "arm" of the publisher wanted me to have the launch at the annual trucker's convention. Terrified, I replied, "But they'll kill me!" To which she replied, "Yes, but think of the book sales!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had the main character, Sheila, graduating from Vanderbilt University, never realizing that a now-former purchasing director had been prosecuted for a kickback scheme. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I didn't know whether to enter the witness protection program, flee the country, change my name, or all of the above.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the end, I decided to tell my story. The first time I went public with the true story behind &lt;em&gt;Kickback&lt;/em&gt;, I left the venue and headed for Interstate 81 in Virginia when a tractor-trailer came out of nowhere and avoided flattening my car by a thin coat of paint. I became the spokesperson for The Virginia Crime Stoppers Association, and some fantastic law enforcement officers began accompanying me on my speaking engagements and book signings. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the end, the release of &lt;em&gt;Kickback&lt;/em&gt; led to a new career for me. In 2002, the year it was released, my largest programming contract ended. They say in the publishing industry "never quit your day job" but my day job appeared to have quit me. So I went with the flow, writing &lt;em&gt;The China Conspiracy&lt;/em&gt; (published in 2003 by a slightly larger publisher), followed by five more books in five more years.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've been largely out of the computer industry since 2002, except for supporting causes I am passionate about. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I never dreamed it at the time, but that one seemingly insignificant phone call ultimately led to the leap from computer programmer to full-time novelist. And I'm loving every minute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7583676692175194348-7273689223429080308?l=pmterrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pmterrell.blogspot.com/feeds/7273689223429080308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7583676692175194348&amp;postID=7273689223429080308&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7583676692175194348/posts/default/7273689223429080308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7583676692175194348/posts/default/7273689223429080308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pmterrell.blogspot.com/2010/07/smallest-step-can-be-largest-leap.html' title='The Smallest Step Can Be the Largest Leap'/><author><name>p.m.terrell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18273480078983379734</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EeI2I3W6yAo/Tfn_h1cbpfI/AAAAAAAAAB4/IFUIaV447aQ/s220/pmterrell_head_shot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W3hEcmWPcoU/TFAr-vzeWuI/AAAAAAAAAA0/S1gy8XN9YY0/s72-c/0972818618.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7583676692175194348.post-8709728275029888781</id><published>2010-07-11T07:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-11T08:33:06.738-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Once a Soldier...</title><content type='html'>I got up this morning at 2 am to take my husband Don to the airport. He's on the last leg of his training in preparation for deployment to Afghanistan. There are those who think he's crazy for going. And others who probably think I'm crazy for supporting him. But those are the folks who really don't know who he is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don joined the military in 1967. His first deployment was Vietnam, where he was wounded twice. He doesn't talk about the Vietnam War, but others have told me when his buddies were dead on either side of him and only a handful of wounded soldiers were holding their position against overwhelming odds, he thought he wasn't going to make it off that hill alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We recently ran across his album of soldiers who graduated boot camp with him, and of the ninety who left for Vietnam, less than half survived the war. As a result of that experience, Don doesn't have any patience for those who wear their military "career" on their shirtsleeves but who actually were in service for only two years and never saw combat. Or for those who sit in air conditioned offices and think they know exactly what the troops should be doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He remained in the military for nearly thirty years and served in every conflict through Desert Storm. He was one of an elite few who airlifted the students out of Grenada. At the U.S. Army Aviation Museum at Fort Rucker, Alabama, they even have a picture of him, alone, walking away from his helicopter after landing in Grenada &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(shown at right)&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was in Panama when they flushed out Noriega. He served two &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W3hEcmWPcoU/TDniX536MUI/AAAAAAAAAAk/bE_Q1t5xe7c/s1600/DonInMuseumSmall.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W3hEcmWPcoU/TDniX536MUI/AAAAAAAAAAk/bE_Q1t5xe7c/s200/DonInMuseumSmall.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492670120855220546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;tours in Korea - the coldest place on earth, he said, until he got to Kansas. He served in Honduras, El Salvador, and in Saudi Arabia, among others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He taught Army pilots how to fly Hueys and Black Hawks for more than sixteen years. One of the pilots he taught was in Somalia when his helicopter was shot, and Don was proud that "his student" made it back to base and to safety. The incident was immortalized in "Black Hawk Down."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W3hEcmWPcoU/TDnj_GGTRTI/AAAAAAAAAAs/0CuxAFBDJy4/s1600/Don_and_Trish.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 161px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W3hEcmWPcoU/TDnj_GGTRTI/AAAAAAAAAAs/0CuxAFBDJy4/s200/Don_and_Trish.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492671893663335730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He retired from the military in 1996. He flew EMS for a few years and then took a job with the North Carolina government, fighting forest fires by helicopter. Recently, an old commander from the Army asked him to come back. He remembered that "Don didn't flinch in a war zone." Don jumped at the chance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To those who think it's "too dangerous" for him to fly in Afghanistan, I wonder if they understand that for the past few years, my husband has been flying INTO forest fires.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, Afghanistan is dangerous. And I know, as every military spouse knows, that there are no guarantees he will come home safely. But I understand the sentiment that so many have expressed: he is doing what he loves the most.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in the end, isn't it better to live the life you've always dreamed about, than to die feeling that you never lived at all?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7583676692175194348-8709728275029888781?l=pmterrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pmterrell.blogspot.com/feeds/8709728275029888781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7583676692175194348&amp;postID=8709728275029888781&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7583676692175194348/posts/default/8709728275029888781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7583676692175194348/posts/default/8709728275029888781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pmterrell.blogspot.com/2010/07/once-soldier.html' title='Once a Soldier...'/><author><name>p.m.terrell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18273480078983379734</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EeI2I3W6yAo/Tfn_h1cbpfI/AAAAAAAAAB4/IFUIaV447aQ/s220/pmterrell_head_shot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W3hEcmWPcoU/TDniX536MUI/AAAAAAAAAAk/bE_Q1t5xe7c/s72-c/DonInMuseumSmall.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7583676692175194348.post-2119083010691073565</id><published>2010-07-05T07:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T07:46:47.966-07:00</updated><title type='text'>230 Years Since Mary was Captured</title><content type='html'>It occurred to me last week that August, 2010 will mark the 230th anniversary of Mary Neely's capture by Shawnee warriors. In case you don't know about this true story, here's some of the background; my father ran across her story while researching our ancestry:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On August 3, 1780 while Mary Neely was singing and boiling water at Neely's Salt Lick (near present-day Nashville, TN) to make salt, she and her father William were attacked by Shawnee warriors.  William was killed and scalped and Mary was taken captive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was brought up the Cumberland River and the Ohio to Shawneetown, a thriving village of 2,200 Indians, where she was renamed "Songbird" for her beautiful voice. She was given the choice of marrying the brave who had just killed and scalped her father, or become a slave. Though she wanted to return to her family, that was not an option, so she became a slave to the chieftain's wife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was then taken hundreds of miles from home, through present-day Illinois, Indiana and Ohio. She suffered brutality at the hands of the Indians, as well as starvation and illness. Her thin cotton dress was all she had, and her shoes had long ago worn out. They crossed through an area known as the Great Black Swamp, which was malaria infested and almost wiped out the band of Indians who brought her there. When they emerged on the other side, they continued to Fort Detroit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Henry Hamilton, a British officer, was in charge of Fort Detroit during the Revolutionary War. He had instituted a policy of paying the Indians, particularly the Shawnee, for every captive they brought to the fort and for every scalp that presumably showed they had killed an American. Mary was branded by the British as proof they had paid for her capture, but she was released back to the Indians.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At Fort Detroit, her captors gave Mary the opportunity to get one item from the trading post. She could have asked for clothing or shoes. She was starving and could have asked for food. She had no comb and nothing to call her own. Yet the one item she asked for was a Bible. That Bible has been handed down through the generations and now belongs to a distant cousin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Northern Michigan, she escaped with the help of French villagers, only to be captured by the British and held as a prisoner of war. Months later, she was being transferred to British-held Fort Niagara when the ship ran aground in a gale. In the confusion that ensued, she escaped once more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She walked across Canada and into New York, then headed south on foot all the way to Fort Pitt, where she was rescued by an American soldier who eventually reunited her with the remnants of her family. In her three-year absence, her mother and youngest brother had been killed by a separate Shawnee attack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W3hEcmWPcoU/TDHuyvGcGhI/AAAAAAAAAAU/94V5anHi0ng/s1600/0972818650.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 130px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W3hEcmWPcoU/TDHuyvGcGhI/AAAAAAAAAAU/94V5anHi0ng/s200/0972818650.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490431976145689106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though my "claim to fame" is suspense, I felt Mary Neely's story tugging at me, begging to be written. So I spent two years following in her footsteps, finding the exact spot where she was captured (which is now commemorated with a plaque) ... to the Shawnee village (now a ghost town) where she was renamed "Songbird" ... and across hundreds of miles. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Songbirds are Free&lt;/span&gt; was published in 2007 and remains my most popular book. You can order it through &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Songbirds-Are-Free-P-Terrell/dp/0972818650/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1278341102&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;amazon at this link&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next Monday, July 12 at 6:30 pm EST (5:30 Central) I will be discussing Mary's true story live with radio host DeAnna Radaj. You can tune in and email questions for me at &lt;a href="http://www.blogtalkradio.com/makeadifference/2010/07/12/kick-a-women-in-historymary-neely"&gt;http://www.blogtalkradio.com/makeadifference/2010/07/12/kick-a-women-in-historymary-neely&lt;/a&gt;.  I hope you'll join me there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've posted many of the pictures and video I took while following Mary's journey at &lt;a href="http://www.maryneely.com/"&gt;www.maryneely.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W3hEcmWPcoU/TDHvFjbnr4I/AAAAAAAAAAc/fTVJs8t4dg4/s1600/9780972818605S.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 128px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W3hEcmWPcoU/TDHvFjbnr4I/AAAAAAAAAAc/fTVJs8t4dg4/s200/9780972818605S.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490432299430817666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her story touched so many hearts that it has spawned a series. The second book, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;River Passage&lt;/span&gt;, was released in 2009 and follows Mary's journey westward through hostile Chickamauga Territory, arriving at Fort Nashborough just four months before she was captured. The books are considered both creative non-fiction and historical fiction, because although they are historically accurate, I used dialogue and imagination to fill in the gaps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;River Passage&lt;/span&gt; was determined to be so historically accurate, the Nashville Metropolitan Government Archives admitted the original manuscript into the Archives for future historians and researchers. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;River Passage&lt;/span&gt; also won the 2010 Best Fiction and Drama Award (Bengal Book Reviews.) You can order it from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/River-Passage-p-m-terrell/dp/097281860X/ref=sr_1_4?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1278341168&amp;amp;sr=1-4"&gt;amazon at this link&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogtalkradio.com/makeadifference/2010/07/12/kick-a-women-in-historymary-neely"&gt;Join me&lt;/a&gt; for my radio interview next Monday at 6:30 pm EST, and if you're in the Paris, TN area, look for a newspaper article this week in The Paris Post-Intelligencer newspaper commemorating the 230th anniversary.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7583676692175194348-2119083010691073565?l=pmterrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pmterrell.blogspot.com/feeds/2119083010691073565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7583676692175194348&amp;postID=2119083010691073565&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7583676692175194348/posts/default/2119083010691073565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7583676692175194348/posts/default/2119083010691073565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pmterrell.blogspot.com/2010/07/230-years-since-mary-was-captured.html' title='230 Years Since Mary was Captured'/><author><name>p.m.terrell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18273480078983379734</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EeI2I3W6yAo/Tfn_h1cbpfI/AAAAAAAAAB4/IFUIaV447aQ/s220/pmterrell_head_shot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W3hEcmWPcoU/TDHuyvGcGhI/AAAAAAAAAAU/94V5anHi0ng/s72-c/0972818650.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7583676692175194348.post-2508005694115099521</id><published>2010-06-28T08:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T08:59:22.486-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Path to Published Success</title><content type='html'>I've been to many writers conferences where I've heard audience members ask the speaker how they became a New York Times best-selling author or achieved other publishing success. The answers have pretty much been the same: write as best you can, and don't give up. I think their answers are vague because, frankly, they don't even know how it happened to them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first book was published in 1984. So I have more than 26 years of experience - some firsthand and some watching other authors from the sidelines. I've seen authors who wrote horribly and ended up on bestseller lists. I've seen others who are remarkably talented give up because they were unable to find a publisher or agent. I've seen many others ebb and flow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My own publishing success has been a roller coaster. Although I always wanted to be a writer, I found myself on the ground floor of the personal computer industry in the late 1970's. By the early 1980's, I began writing articles for computer magazines such as PC Magazine, inCider (an early Apple magazine), PC World and others. I received a letter in the mail (this was long before the Internet, email and text messages) from a publisher who said he'd read one of my articles and wanted me to write a book on creating databases. I thought he was representing a vanity press and I threw the letter away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the time the third letter arrived, I was curious. So I called him and I have to admit, I wasn't that friendly - I was ready to tell him to stop sending me letters. But in the course of our conversation, I realized that he was calling from a major publisher of textbooks. And THEY were wanting to pay ME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I jumped right on that bandwagon and my first book sold tens of thousands of copies, even though computer books have a notoriously short shelf-life. That book was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Creating the Perfect Database&lt;/span&gt; and it was used as a college textbook. I followed it with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;The Dynamics of WordPerfect&lt;/span&gt; when WordPerfect was the Number One word processing software for DOS. This was obviously pre-Windows. By the time the second book was released, the success of my writing made it possible for me to start my first computer company, McClelland Enterprises, Inc. By the time the third book, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;The Dynamics of Reflex&lt;/span&gt;, was released, my computer business was in full swing - and another computer company would follow soon after.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But my goal had always been to write suspense. And though I was now a publishing success - without a single personal appearance, book signing, or media appearance - I wasn't satisfied. I wanted to write novels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I contacted my editor, I found that publishers have their niches. And while he was wonderful at publishing textbooks, he didn't have a clue what to tell me about publishing a novel - except it was "different."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fell into writing my first publishable novel 16 years after my first non-fiction was published.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had continued in the computer business (which, let's admit, was extremely lucrative), primarily working with government agencies. But one day, I received a call from a trucking company, who proceeded to tell me they wanted me to write a program to hide their kickbacks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To make a very long story short, I became a government informant, passing information to the FBI and helping to provide data that would eventually be used to assist the government investigations. And some time later, I was still a bit traumatized by that incident. In doing some soul searching and trying to make lemonade out of lemons, I came to the conclusion that I'd always wanted to be a writer. And they say "write what you know" so I did. I wrote my first suspense/thriller called &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Kickback&lt;/span&gt;. Though it was based on my own experience, the main character had more chutzpah than I would ever have. In fact, she was a lot of things I wished I was: athletic, daredevil, afraid of nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took two years to write it but another two years to find a publisher. I started with the big NY publishers, received those rejections pretty quickly, and worked my way down to the medium-sized publishers. By the time &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Kickback &lt;/span&gt;was published, I'd amassed more than 70 rejections.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the success of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Kickback &lt;/span&gt;was enough for me to decide I wanted to a writer. I learned quickly that getting a novel published was a lot different from textbooks. Novels required a lot more publicity - book signings, media attention, talks. By the following year when &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;The China Conspiracy&lt;/span&gt; was released, I'd learned how to do television shows, radio interviews, newspaper interviews, book talks, participation in panels, the whole gamut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But three years would elapse before my third suspense would be published (due to a move and other personal commitments), and by the time &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Ricochet &lt;/span&gt;was released (2006), the publishing industry was a different animal... More on that in a future blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing I learned from this process and from watching others: every author's path to success is unique. And that's why they can rarely tell you how to get to the top. Once it happens and the author looks back, they often have a difficult time figuring out how THEY got there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7583676692175194348-2508005694115099521?l=pmterrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pmterrell.blogspot.com/feeds/2508005694115099521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7583676692175194348&amp;postID=2508005694115099521&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7583676692175194348/posts/default/2508005694115099521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7583676692175194348/posts/default/2508005694115099521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pmterrell.blogspot.com/2010/06/path-to-published-success.html' title='The Path to Published Success'/><author><name>p.m.terrell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18273480078983379734</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EeI2I3W6yAo/Tfn_h1cbpfI/AAAAAAAAAB4/IFUIaV447aQ/s220/pmterrell_head_shot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7583676692175194348.post-5526572600518339704</id><published>2010-06-23T06:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T06:49:54.474-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Of Mice and Men</title><content type='html'>My home office is separated from my house. Each morning with drink in hand (non-alcoholic, of course) I leave my home and walk across to the staircase that will take me up to my bird's nest office where I can survey my property from 360 degrees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning as I reached the bottom of the staircase, a field spider sat in my way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It's dead," I told myself just before it moved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stood there and it sat there and we studied each other for a long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was no alternate way to my office. So there I stood, prepared for the day and unable to proceed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If my husband had been home, I would have screamed. Screams and crying always get a quick response.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But he wasn't home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a pest control contract. I thought briefly of going back in the house, calling the pest control company and reporting the spider.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I decided I was a big girl, and this was my house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I went back in the house and went out the side door leading to my garage. I would get the  vacuum cleaner and suck up that critter, I thought. But it wouldn't be with MY vacuum cleaner. After all, what if it crawled out while I was vacuuming the living room? No; I would use my husband's handy-dandy shop vacuum that could suck up a Volkswagon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sneaked inside the garage door. Quiet, quiet, so the spider wouldn't know I was there. I walked along the back edge, tiptoeing, until I spotted the vacuum cleaner. Very gently, I pulled out the cord and tiptoed back to the far wall and plugged it in. Then silently, like a sniper, I walked in slow-motion back to my weapon. I disconnected the floor attachment and quietly moved into position.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A baby gate, meant to keep my dogs from eating all my husband's tools, separated me from the location of the spider.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So silently, stealthily, I raised the vacuum cleaner hose over the baby gate and maneuvered into position. I was ready.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stepped forward, pointing the vacuum cleaner toward the base of the steps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The spider was gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only thing worse than seeing a spider is knowing there is one big, hairy, fat field spider somewhere in the room, and you don't know where.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My husband's garage has never been cleaner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And no, I never found it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7583676692175194348-5526572600518339704?l=pmterrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pmterrell.blogspot.com/feeds/5526572600518339704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7583676692175194348&amp;postID=5526572600518339704&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7583676692175194348/posts/default/5526572600518339704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7583676692175194348/posts/default/5526572600518339704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pmterrell.blogspot.com/2010/06/of-mice-and-men.html' title='Of Mice and Men'/><author><name>p.m.terrell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18273480078983379734</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EeI2I3W6yAo/Tfn_h1cbpfI/AAAAAAAAAB4/IFUIaV447aQ/s220/pmterrell_head_shot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7583676692175194348.post-216334861299402871</id><published>2010-06-21T13:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T13:28:45.445-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Blank Page</title><content type='html'>Many of my friends and fellow authors have been blogging for quite some time and they've finally convinced me to do the same. Ideas for books flow to me like hummingbirds gravitate to flowers. Give me a computer screen and tell me to start a blog, however, and I'm clueless. I looked at other blogs; some humorous, some dark, some downright frightening. Others tend to be about the day's flavor of gum and others much deeper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided to begin at the beginning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This blog will give you a peak into my world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard Carrie Underwood say that she wanted to be a singer "from the womb" and I identified immediately. I was born with an imagination that has been both a curse and a blessing. But it wasn't until the 4th grade when I really began to write.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd been born in Washington, DC to an FBI Agent and his homemaker wife. We moved around a bit during my first few years but in 1967, with the Civil Rights Movement in full swing, my father, a native Tennessean, was sent to the Mississippi Delta to help break up the Ku Klux Klan, search for Vietnam War deserters, and more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By this time, I was living in New Jersey and had a pronounced northern accent. So on my first day of school, when the teacher told me to "open a winder" I didn't know what a "winder" was. I found out, after being threatened with a "paddling" that it was a window. Turned out, this teacher didn't embrace us Yankee upstarts coming down to Mississippi to tell them what they could and could not do. So on that first day of school, she threatened the other students if they had anything to do with me. Play with me, and get a paddlin'. Clear and simple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd always had a vivid imagination, and now I was alone with whatever characters my mind could conjure. I have two brothers and two sisters, but we were a few years apart. I was the one in the middle. Too young to do the things the older ones did. And too old to do the things the younger ones got away with. So I dreamed. I dreamed of people who would play with me. Of places I would go. Things I would see. In the hot, humid summer of the Mississippi Delta, I thought of exotic, far-away places, cruises, castles, knights in shining armor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first "book" was written on the backs of white cardboard that came with the stockings my mother purchased. When it was done, all thirteen pages of it (thank God my mother's stockings "ran" quite frequently) I bound it together by sewing yarn along one side. It was about time travel to another world - a world where animals talked, where vegetables and fruits lived lives like humans, and a place where I was always safe, even if danger abounded around me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later that school year, I won a poetry contest. I don't remember the poem, but I do remember walking across the stage and being awarded a poetry book by the principal of the school. She was good to me, and encouraged me to write. She would be only the first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the time I reached the 8th grade, I was writing prolifically. Ms. Webb, my English teacher, was about 150 years old. She encouraged me to participate in a writing contest and I was astonished to learn that she'd been notified that I'd won. But our celebration was short-lived. It turned out, she'd written my name as "Pat" on the entry form, and the judges had assumed I was a boy. (To this day, I've never gone by that name, and I don't know what possessed Ms. Webb to write that name.) When it was discovered that I was a girl, they disqualified me. Turned out, they didn't believe girls could write as well as boys so the contest was only for the males.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was disappointed but Ms. Webb was fit to be tied. She died two years later, and I felt her every time I sat down at my manual Smith-Corona typewriter. I'd buy a ream of paper and draw penciled margins around each page so I'd know when to stop typing each page. And I would bang on that typewriter, putting out page after page, for years...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people write off and on. Some tell me they want to write a book, but they never do. Others are like me. I can't stop writing. It's something I've been called to do. It's like water. Like food. Take the keyboard from under my fingers and you may as well chop off the fingers themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to me, that's what makes a writer: it's what you are when you can't imagine being anything else.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7583676692175194348-216334861299402871?l=pmterrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pmterrell.blogspot.com/feeds/216334861299402871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7583676692175194348&amp;postID=216334861299402871&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7583676692175194348/posts/default/216334861299402871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7583676692175194348/posts/default/216334861299402871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pmterrell.blogspot.com/2010/06/blank-page.html' title='The Blank Page'/><author><name>p.m.terrell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18273480078983379734</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EeI2I3W6yAo/Tfn_h1cbpfI/AAAAAAAAAB4/IFUIaV447aQ/s220/pmterrell_head_shot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
