Today, I'm happy to be part of Ann Noser's blog tour for HOW TO DATE DEAD GUYS. I did the cover reveal for the book back on June 2nd and today I'm super excited to give you all a little guest post from the author herself!
First, some basic info about the book:
College sophomore Emma Roberts remembers her mother’s sage advice: “don’t sleep around, don’t burp in public, and don’t tell anyone you see ghosts”. But when charming Mike Carlson drowns in the campus river under her watch, Emma’s sheltered life shatters.
Blamed for Mike’s death and haunted by nightmares, Emma turns to witchcraft and a mysterious Book of Shadows to bring him back. Under a Blood Moon, she lights candles, draws a pentacle on the campus bridge, and casts a spell. The invoked river rages up against her, but she escapes its fury. As she stumbles back to the dorm, a stranger drags himself from the water and follows her home. And he isn't the only one.
Instead of raising Mike, Emma assists the others she stole back from the dead—a pre-med student who jumped off the bridge, a desperate victim determined to solve his own murder, and a frat boy Emma can’t stand…at first. More comfortable with the dead than the living, Emma delves deeper into the seductive Book of Shadows. Her powers grow, but witchcraft may not be enough to protect her against the vengeful river and the killers that feed it their victims.
Now, some info about the author:
My to-do list dictates that I try to cram 48 hours of living into a day instead of the usual 24. I’ve chosen a life filled with animals. I train for marathons with my dog, then go to work as a small animal veterinarian, and finish the day by tripping over my pets as I attempt to convince my two unruly children that YES, it really IS time for bed. But I can’t wait until the house is quiet to write; I have to steal moments throughout the day. Ten minutes here, a half hour there, I live within my imagination.
Like all busy American mothers, I multi-task. I work out plot holes during runs. Instead of meditating, I type madly during yoga stretches. I find inspiration in everyday things: a beautiful smile, a heartbreaking song, or a newspaper article on a political theory. For example, a long drive in the dark listening to an NPR program on the SMILEY FACE MURDERS theory made me ask so many questions that I wrote HOW TO DATE DEAD GUYS to answer them to my satisfaction.
I’d love to have more time to write (and run, read, and sleep), but until I find Hermione Granger’s time turner, I will juggle real life with the half-written stories in my head. Main characters and plot lines intertwine in my cranium, and I need to let my writing weave the tales on paper so I can find out what happens next.
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And, here's my guest post from author, Ann Noser!
THANK U
Do you remember
the song "Thank U" by Alanis Morissette? Let me give you a hint—during
her infamous music video she strolls naked around New York City. Fortunately
for her, she had really long hair at the time. That's right, now you remember.
But perhaps for all the wrong reasons. Because this blog isn't about nudity.
Everybody will be keeping their clothes on-not
sure if you'll be relieved or disappointed to hear that.
If you're not
too distracted by the singer's nudity to listen to the beautiful, inspiring
lyrics of the song, you might learn something about yourself.
This song
encourages appreciation for both the good and the bad. That's not an easy thing
to do. Personally, I'd rather hold a grudge.
"Bad times have a scientific value.
These are occasions a good learner would
not miss."
-Ralph Waldo Emerson
Notice Emerson
isn't saying "everything bad happens for a reason", because that
discounts personal suffering as a necessary evil. I prefer to think of things
this way:
"Sad things happen. They do.
But we don't need to live sad
forever."
-Mattie Stepanek.
Our past may
have stained us, left a residual melancholy. But accepting the past as a
learning tool, and shedding any lingering disappointment, is healthier than dwelling
on grief forever.
Here is my list
(I encourage you to make your own):
1) THANK U for my failures, for they have humbled me and made
me human.
2) THANK U for
summer vacation (oh man, how I miss that) with absolutely no abilities in any
sports activities whatsoever. I could blame it on poor vision, because I
couldn't see the ball coming until it knocked me in the head and bowled me
over. Or I could blame it on my ability to fall down when there's no bump in
the road. But, either way, this lack of summer sports in my life left me much
time to focus on reading.
3) THANK U for making
me an only, lonely child, whose imaginary playmates lived on the written page.
Yes, I had wonderful childhood friends, but they went home at night, deserted
me to go on summer vacations, had sports activities to attend, etc. and their
absence left me lonely…until I opened a book. Then I escaped the real world for
something that, at times, seemed even better.
4) THANK U for
my librarian mother. First she read me to sleep every night. Then she encouraged
me to read books far above my level. I can't remember at which age I read GONE
WITH THE WIND, but I recall needing a dictionary for almost every page. And I
loved it. Isn't that fantastic?
5) THANK U…Oh
dear, this one is hard. How can one be truly thankful for the miserable way I
(and many others like me) were treated by vicious girls in junior high? I am
thankful that at least people are talking about this now, admitting out loud
that it's a problem. Schools actually have anti-bullying programs. I'm not
commenting on how effective they are—that remains to be seen, and I'm sure it
varies from school to school, but at least it's addressed as a real, legitimate
problem. And for all you bullies out there—work on fixing the heartaches in
your own lives, instead of ruining the lives of others. Because I still hold
the belief that the bully is also unhappy, and that they take out their sorrow
on those they perceive to be weaker than themselves. And perhaps I was an easy
target.
At this point,
you may be wondering how all this unusual appreciation ties in with my book,
HOW TO DATE DEAD GUYS. Good question.
Writing this
book brought me back to college, then back even further. My delving into Emma's
character forced me to address my past. I infused her with all the insecurities
I suffered at that age, due to an ego still bruised from bullies merged with
the stubborn pride of a nerd. I needed to show that bullying affects the victim
years after junior high or high school is over. Of equal importance are the
prejudices the victim may unconsciously feel and need to overcome to become an
unbiased adult.
HOW TO DATE
DEAD GUYS is Emma's story-not mine. Her life is one I didn't lead,
but I had to give her a baseline to start from which I understood in order to
determine what choices she would make given the tragedy she experiences.
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Anyway, unsurprisingly, I enjoyed diving back into the humorous, adventurous steampunk supernatural world Carriger created. Though Prudence was a little slower to start for me, after I passed the first third of the book, and I trundled along to India with the Spotted Custard's crew, I was inordinately pleased to follow Alexia's precocious daughter into all types of danger. I really enjoyed getting to see Carriger's archaeological background come into play with the historical research necessary to delve into the ancient cultures that her imagined immortal creatures occupied in foreign countries. While her love of British culture and humor is always evident, it was so interesting to delve into the time period when the Brits colonized India and to see their cultural stories come to live in this book.
