Showing posts with label Tessa Stockton. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Tessa Stockton. Show all posts

Monday, March 11, 2013

THE UNSPEAKABLE - Tessa Stockton - One Free Book


Welcome back, Tessa. Why do you write the kind of books you do?
I like books with grit, even if they’re romance titles. I like to explore conflicts that aren’t usual or easy and questions that don’t allow candy-coated answers. Circumstances can get complicated, muddled, so I have this desire to face sticky issues with stark realism. You might call me a romantic realist, who is focused on Forgiveness in situations where the average person will say, “No way. I can’t do it.” But underneath those layers of human condition, what would Jesus say?

“It made me uncomfortable and it made me think.”—I get that a lot about my books. Makes sense, since this is the kind of experience I want to have as a reader.

Besides when you came to know the Lord, what is the happiest day in your life?
The day I realized what that actually meant.

How has being published changed your life?
Besides an ambition becoming reality, I’ve learned how to (tongue-in-cheek) multitask.

What are you reading right now?
I’m about to read Quiet: The Power of Introverts in a World That Can't Stop Talking by Susan Cain

What is your current work in progress?
An inspirational paranormal romance set in the world of dance, as I used to dance professionally and I’m revisiting that way of life. The paranormal aspect comes from the fact that, in fiction anything can be allegorized and I enjoy venturing outside the box.
           
What would be your dream vacation?
The Cook Islands. I’ve been all over the world but never there. Booked a trip twice over the years, but, you know, life gets in the way and you have to cancel stuff. I never made that destination. Today, I’d take a week or two in any ultra-private setting, such as a bungalow on an isolated beach. That’d be ideal.

How do you choose your settings for each book?
The settings kind of choose me. They’re unforgettable. For instance, Plitvice Lakes in Croatia gripped me, inspired elements in my inspirational fantasy romance, Wind’s Aria.

If you could spend an evening with one person who is currently alive, who would it be and why?
My sister. We used to work together in the performing arts and have always been close, shared so many shocking and delightful encounters overseas. I did a dumb thing and moved away. I really miss her. Well, the arts, too, for that matter.

What are your hobbies, besides writing and reading?
Pets. Finding quiet corners. Sipping coffee. Maybe all three at the same time—now, that’s a splurge! 

What is your most difficult writing obstacle, and how do you overcome it?
Noise. I’m easily distracted by noise. I’ve become better about it, but it’s still a nuisance. My most productive creative blocks occur when I’m alone and the entire house is quiet. Honestly, I don’t know why they call them “man caves,” because women need caves, too.

What advice would you give to a beginning author?
You have to know that you really want it. The industry is fickle and challenging at best, so don’t follow trends. Instead, write what makes you happy or what you’re called to—and write a lot. Rhino skin is helpful.

And then, Lena, after reading the article you wrote in the Winter 2012 ACFW Journal, I find your advice golden! That is, do not compare your work, or measure success, with another. That can get discouraging. We’re each on our own path, and timeline, no two are alike. Besides, “success” might not be, and probably isn’t, exactly what we thought. With that in mind, keep moving forward.

I’m glad that article touched you. Evidently, it touched a lot of writers. Tell us about the featured book.
The Unspeakable is a grim suspense/thriller with a definitive moral outline.

Who said forgiveness was easy?

When a furtive conflict is pitted between violent leftist guerrillas and a rightwing paramilitary group in Colombia, a North American woman mistakenly gets caught in the middle.

“I spent four months, one week and two days in a clandestine prison referred to as The Water Cave. Every day I stared hell in the face, and each day I wanted to die. I don’t want to share too much too quickly. To understand fully, you must join hands with me, fasten your heart to mine, and course through my book. Stumble over the incomprehensible human rights journey with me. I’ve pondered it to the brink of questionable sanity, and it is the only way. It’s the only way to explain. I suppose I should consider myself lucky I survived at all—for many did not—yet, perplexingly so, that’s not the premise of this narrative.

He altered my life, marked me forever.

But it’s not how you might imagine.

This is a story involving Horacio Botello, my torturer known as Puma.”
           
Please give us the first page of the book.
Bogotá

My brother shifted in his seat. He picked his eyeglasses off the table before he set them down, again, for the umpteenth time. His nervous gestures began to irritate me.

“You shouldn’t have come here,” he said.

“Well, isn’t that a nice welcome.” I tried to bite back the hurt, but my voice sometimes does a quirky little tremolo that gives me away. I stared at the nearby palm tree, glad I came to Colombia, eager to explore its beauty. It beckoned, Come, Sylvia, I will change your mundane life...

If only Spencer caught wind of that sentiment.

He sighed. “Come on, Sylvia, I told you when you called a few weeks ago, that now was not a good time. You should have listened to me.”

I had wondered when he’d start flexing his big brother muscles for-the-good-of-his-little-sister within our spanking new conversation.

“Spencer, I have vacation time overflowing. You know how it is. Use it or lose is. It’s been six months since I’ve seen you…” I felt the tension spilling out as quickly as it came, “…and three months since I’ve had a real conversation with you. We used to talk all the time,” I whined.
He signaled for me to quiet down. “You’re drawing attention. And stop gesturing with your hands so much.”

I took note of his hand gesturing, and then glanced around the crowded outdoor café with a huff.

“Fine. I’ll try to be good.” Usually rolling my eyes at him made him reach over in a playful manner and pinch my nose, an exchange we shared since we were kids. Yet, he sat oblivious to it this time. “Earth to Spencer...” He finally looked at me. “Are you feeling okay?”

How can readers find you on the Internet?

I’m also on LinkedIn, Goodreads, and elsewhere if you look hard enough.

Thank you, Tessa, for the interesting interview.

Readers, here are links to the book. 

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Sunday, May 01, 2011

THE UNFORGIVEABLE - Tessa Stockton - Free Book

Welcome, Tessa. Tell us how much of yourself you write into your characters.


While it’s not intentional, I’m sure a small portion shows up in every single character—good or bad. None of my characters hold an exact or even a big likeness. Sometimes, I even give them opposite tastes. For instance, the protagonist in my debut novel, The Unforgivable, is sensitive to onions, and she’s also a professional quilter. I happen to love onions in any way, shape, or form, and I’m nothing close to a quilter—in fact, I can’t sew to save my life! This is a part of what’s fun about fiction.

What is the quirkiest thing you have ever done?

Put a gallon of milk in the pantry, while a box of cereal in the fridge.

When did you first discover that you were a writer?

Probably in high school, because of a teacher who inspired me. I’ve always loved books and reading and scribbled a lot. I enjoyed English/Literature, and when the opportunity came to take creative writing classes I did so. Participated in a few contests, as well.

Tell us the range of the kinds of books you enjoy reading.

Wide range. Wide, wide, wide range. I’ll read just about anything under the sun, with a few exceptions. I enjoy anything from psychological thrillers to historical romances, from speculative to inspirational, fantasy to biographies, human-interest stories to allegories and poetry, and so on…

How do you keep your sanity in our run, run, run world?

Prayer, sleep, and coffee—in that order. If I go without one of those for long, I might cause trouble.

How do you choose your characters’ names?

Choosing characters’ names has always been easy for me. Characters seem to make their appearance in my mind long before I begin writing a book. It’s as if they already subsist, yet say to me “Hello, I’m here. My name is (_____), so when are you going to write my story and paint my world into existence…?” They usually already have their names at first thought. Creation is cool and mysterious. God is my inspiration.

What is the accomplishment that you are most proud of?

While I’ve seen the world by serving as a performing arts missionary and dancing professionally—things that I’m thrilled to have experienced in my life—I’d say landing a publishing contract tops it all. This is probably due to the fact that my journey to publication was extensive and full of discouragement. I feel like I’ve achieved a deep-seated longing, a dream...in God’s perfect time.

If you were an animal, which one would you be, and why?

I’d like to choose something exotic, but I honestly have to say I’d be my own cat. He (Hemingway) is quiet, reclusive, occasionally frisky, clean, soft, yet shows claws when he needs to. He likes to cuddle around books and laptops—and he knows all of his owner’s secrets. For that reason alone, he’s granted diplomatic immunity in our household. I’d say he has it pretty good.

What is your favorite food?

Thai food. Love yellow curry and Thai iced tea!

What is the problem with writing that was your greatest roadblock, and how did you overcome it?

The tendency to over explain things. With a great, insightful editor, I’ve learned how to trust my readers to pick up nuances without having to explicate every single thing. My writing has grown more concise and effective as a result of my editor’s expert outlook and advice. If something doesn’t move the story along, cut it. Yeah, I cut a lot…

Tell us about the featured book.

The Unforgivable is about a Christian woman from Sweetwater, Tennessee, who travels to Argentina to attend a trade show. In Buenos Aires, she meets and falls in love with a man, whom she discovers is accused of war crimes. It’s a complicated love story; a political intrigue/romantic suspense novel set against the backdrop of Argentina’s Dirty War…along with the spiritual message of forgiveness in Christ’s rawest form. The Unforgivable is the first book in a series entitled, Wounds of South America.

Please give us the first page of the book.

I’ve provided an excerpt of when my two main characters, whom the novel surrounds, meet:
***I don’t know how to explain it, but we connected. Right from the get-go we had an in with each other. I knew that this was a man I could understand—or wanted to understand more than anybody I have ever met.
Both our smiles faded and we stared at each other as if time stood still for us.
Then he pursed his lips and stood.
My heart sunk.
Glancing around him he took two slow steps and performed a smooth slide into the booth. My booth.
“Carlos.” He extended his hand. All business now, his brow had a slight furrow to it, the corners of his mouth tipped a bit downward.
“Genevieve.” I cleared my throat again. “Nice to meet you.”
“I was going to say the same.” This time he seemed to study me, his eyes like drills, burrowing to the core. For a second...for a second, I have to admit, I got a chill. I shook it off with an awkward smile. And then I realized his hand still held mine in a firm grip, as if he’d never let go. I wondered if he’d kiss it, because he kind of moved it side to side. I think he did that anyway.
The spell. That’s what I call it, whenever you’re so caught up in somebody’s gaze like Carlos and me. In some ways his eyes reminded me of a jaguar’s. Sleek and beautiful, mysterious, sly as in not entirely sure what he is thinking and—okay, I’ll say it—dangerous. We didn’t talk, just stared at each other. Er…well, we might have made some small talk but I can’t recall any of it, so I’m not positively sure those superfluous niceties took place.
Plates of food literally dropped onto the table with a harsh clang. That’s what broke the spell. One of my empanadas slid off the ceramic in reckless abandon. I gaped at it as it then sat lifeless on the tabletop, turned askew. And then I shifted my attention to Castel who hovered over us, seething under his breath.***

 How can readers find you on the Internet?

Visit my website at www.TessaStockton.com. My novel, The Unforgivable, is available on Amazon and Barnes & Noble in paperback, Kindle, and Nook. I’m also active on Facebook and have an author page, “Tessa Stockton, Political Intrigue Novelist” where I keep those who “like” up-to-date on current happenings with my publishing/marketing journey. You can also find me on Twitter, Shoutlife, LinkedIn, MBT, etc. Wherever there’s a door!

Thank you, Tessa, for dropping by.

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