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Author to author with Glynis Smy

 

 

 

 

Very pleased to present this guest post from the lovely Glynis Smy. Congrats on her first release and best wishes with the next.

 

Glynis Smy was born in England, in the coastal town of Dovercourt, near Harwich. She left town to nurse in London, and lived there for the first few months of her marriage. Three children, two pharmacies, a nursing career later, she is now free to write. Emigrating to Cyprus with her husband in 2005, enabled her to concentrate upon writing poetry.

Having always kept her poems in a drawer, Glynis decided to celebrate her fiftieth birthday by publishing them in a book. This was followed by a second, and she was contacted by a writer who told her she enjoyed reading her work. An on-line friendship formed, and for three years they communicated every day.

Reading a short story written by Glynis, her friend commented it would be better as a novel, and encouraged her every step of the way. Sadly the family contacted Glynis and told her that her friend had passed away. This was the day Glynis wrote The End on the novel. Slowly the writing world rallied around and drew Glynis into the community. Courage to set up a blog and share her work paid off, and novel two was completed with the support of a new mentoring friend.

Glynis loves the Victorian era, and gets carried away with researching for her novels, often procrastinating for hours on an attractive website or two. The first novel is now making its debut appearance, and is called, Ripper, My Love. It is an historical romance suspense.

Growing up in late nineteenth century East London, Kitty Harper’s life is filled with danger and death – from her mother, her beloved neighbour and the working women of the streets.

With her ever-watchful father and living surrogate family though, Kitty feels protected from harm. In fact, she feels so safe that while Whitechapel cowers under the cloud of a fearsome murderer, she strikes out on her own, moving into new premises to accommodate her sewing business.

But danger is closer than she thinks. In truth, it has burrowed itself right into her heart in the form of a handsome yet troubled bachelor, threatening everything she holds dear. Will Kitty fall prey to lust – and death – herself, or can she find the strength inside to fight for her business, sanity and her future? And who is the man terrifying the streets of East London?

It can be purchased on Amazon.com in paperback and Kindle version. It will also be available on Amazon.co.uk at a later date.

Glynis has a blog she continues in the memory of her friend. They set it up to help authors showcase their books. New Book Blogger accepts all genres and will accept books published for many years, not just new.

Her personal author blog is www.glynissmy.com and she can be found on twitter and Facebook. 

Her second novel, an historical romance; Maggie’s Child, will be published at Christmas. Novel three, another historical romance; The Man in Room Eighteen, takes Glynis back to her roots and is based in her hometown.

 

 

 

 

Forget word count

I’m often asked about word count.

Okay, so I’m a total nutter. I have three novels on the go, one of them in French. Too many ideas bursting out. No idea what this writer’s block is about.
I do try and concentrate on one project but what do you do when inspiration strikes?

I just go with the flow. That’s one thing I can be organised with. All my neat and not so neat little files, I bounce from one to the other.
I’ve been known to pen an entire draft in  one week. When it flows, it flows! I can’t stop until it’s done.
And the word count? Yes, so it’s thrilling to see it add up but I don’t get fixated on it. I know when the story is finished and that to me is what matters.

What he said…

Forever may not be long enough,”says Matthieu to Natasha in my new novel, Lost in your time.

He’s French and he doesn’t take no for an answer. Impossible is also denied.

So, will the sparks fizz out? Or will Natasha fall for the forever concept?

 

“Forever is the most dizzying word in the English language. The idea of staying in one place forever was like standing at the border of a foreign country, peering over the fence and trying to imagine what life might be like on the other side, and life on the other side was frankly unimaginable.”

Emily St John Mandel ( Last night in Montreal)

What’s your take ? 

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A bit mad?

Holy shit, we wanted to tell you later when it was a bit quieter. We’ve only just found out but you can see Kirsten’s gone a bit mad.’

A bit mad? He must think I’m the mad one now as I collapse in tears, unable to contain myself. Months of trying to put all the grief behind me are undone in a few seconds. Mike hasn’t got a clue what’s hitting me and having failed to reach me through his words, kneels down besides me to give me one of his big brother hugs. How I’ve missed him and Kirsten.


Lost in your time

Novelist meets French rock star, prepare for the sparkles.

Nothing ostentatious

He shows me round the house. You wouldn’t know he’s famous, there is nothing ostentatious here. It’s elegant, if a tad masculine, no frilly decorations. It’s also rather comfortable and cosy, and a gadget paradise. I look at his Apple laptop wondering if all the craze is justified. He also has an iPhone, iPod and well, all things Apple, it seems. I smile as I spot the black duvet through his bedroom door slightly ajar. It’s a lovely warm house in a pleasant residential neighbourhood. If it weren’t for the masculine touches, it could almost be my house.


Lost in your time

Novelist meets French rock star, prepare for the sparkles.


Rock star or husband – which would you choose?

Ah, the dangers of the internet! We’ve all been warned, but do we take notice?

When Natasha clicks on a link, her whole life is turned upside down. A flash from the past, a chance meeting with a gorgeous French rock star…

A chance to start over and forget the pain and misery from the last two years.

But can Natasha let go? Will she accept this new twist in her life?

Crazy scenarios

I shake my head, trying to shush the voice lodged in some corner of my brain. Don’t be so stupid, I tell myself, failing to will my imagination into submission. I don’t need crazy scenarios right now, but it sticks, that damn gut feeling. I daren’t confront Antony, he’d probably make fun of me and roar with laughter.

Lost in your time, Elle Amberley