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Saturday, November 8, 2014

RBTL Present Shadows on Snow by Starla Huchton Guest Post




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Top Ten Guest Post for Shadows on Snow by Starla Huchton 
Top Ten Fairy Tales You Would Like To Do a Retelling of Someday and Why?



Retelling fairy tales wasn’t ever something I thought I’d tackle as a writer, but I’ve learned over the years never to say never to anything. When I hit on the idea of gender flipping these stories that have been told and retold so many times, however, it was just too juicy an idea to pass up. In writing Shadows on Snow, while I’d intended it to be a one-off experiment, I actually ended up sprinkling in potential for other books in line with this one. Shadows on Snow IS a standalone and a self-contained story with no cliffhangers, but I have a few plans for the future, so I’ll share some of those with you, plus a few that fascinate me by themselves. As a general rule, fairy tales aren’t big on character and world-building, so these foundations provide ample fodder for expansion into something much larger.

10. Beauty and the Beast - one of my favorite sequences from any Disney movie are the stained glass backstory scenes from Beauty and the Beast. For purely aesthetic reasons, it’s gorgeous to watch that part. I also love the theme of the story in general: one person’s kindness unlocking the same in another person who’s hardened their heart. This is one I have plans for in the future, but it’s a ways off yet.

9. Ivan and the Firebird - Russian fairy tales have a very different feel to them than European ones. Things or people die and there’s rarely any expression of remorse or sadness or regret ever expressed, and not really even any mention of love. This story is exactly that, but it’s always irritated me because the main character, Ivan, does a string of really stupid things, consistently doing the exact opposite of what he’s been told, and is CONTINUOUSLY bailed out. Continuously. It’s super annoying, and I’d love to take a crack at it to give the main character half a brain, but, as of this second, it’s not on my to-do list.

8. Jack and the Beanstalk - This is a story everyone and their dog knows, and it’s pretty straightforward. Poor boy messes up, poor boy lucks into something, a bit of an adventure ensues, and he lives happily ever after. I feel like stories like these are sort of missing for girls sometimes. Sure, they exist, but not in the abundant way they’re out there for boys. That said, I couldn’t pass up my chance to rewrite this one. It’s currently the one I’m working on at present.

7.  The Enchanted Bottle - I have mixed feelings about this Irish folk tale. On the one hand, I love the potential for imagery it presents, but I’ve got a hard time feeling bad for the family that squanders their gifts. I have to believe that they learn their lesson in the end, however, because they use a bit of cleverness and get their happily ever after. I don’t have plans for this one right now, but if I ever did, I’ve got a lovely photo I took for a college project a few years ago that I’d love to use.

6. Little Red Riding Hood - Oh goodness. How much fun would this be to gender flip? I love the idea of this one, so it’s definitely on my to-do list, though not for a little while yet. However, this wouldn’t be a werewolf spin, and anyone who’s read Shadows on Snow might get a tiny hint about where the story springs from.

5. Cinderella - To be fair, a lot of my stories will have a “Cinderella” moment. This isn’t really intentional, but something I’ve recently realized carries through much of my writing. I think it’s mostly that I love the idea of being able to show a person’s beauty inside reflected by what’s on the outside. Humans are very superficial creatures, and the ability to circumvent that in fiction is really hard to pass up.

4. Fairy Gifts - Of all the morals taught in fairy tales and fables, I love this one dearly. Above all, it shows that being content with yourself is a greater gift than nearly any other in the world. Humility and acceptance are hard things to acquire and hold on to, but are often the most rewarding of any trait a person can possess.

3. Sleeping Beauty - You want to talk about dark? Wow. Go look up the original versions of this story and it’s quite eye-opening, and DEFINITELY not the tame tale that Disney put before us. Jealousy, obsession, imprisonment, rape, cannibalism… this one’s got it all. You’d better believe this one’s on my radar in a BIG way, but not until I find exactly the right angle to approach from.

2. The Clever Little Tailor - Smart characters are the ones I fall in love with the fastest. I will always reward my children (real and fictional alike) for using their wits, but I don’t hesitate to take them down a peg for getting too big for their britches. This story has huge potential for doing exactly that, so it’s on my list as well.

1. East of the Sun, West of the Moon - Much like Orpheus’s tale of woe when it comes to love, this one has a similar theme of the tragedy that can befall you when you doubt the person you love more than anyone else in the world. But, unlike that myth, East of the Sun, West of the Moon offers a chance to make up for mistakes made. This is interesting to me, as it’s already about a girl on a quest to save a prince (as you don’t find that terribly often), so I’ll basically be reverting this one to the more standard “boy saves girl” trope. So while I originally set out to turn the tables on these standards, in falling in love with this story (and, yes, it’s definitely on the list), I’d be remiss if I neglected to carry through on my gender-flipping mission with this one. Equality in all things, I say, so it, too, will have its day under my pen.

There are endless possibilities with fairy tales, but some of them are just a tiny bit juicier than others when it comes to retellings. I’d love to know what other folks would like to see, as I’m sure everyone has their favorites.


Monday, March 18, 2013

Author Katya Armock

I want to welcome Katya Armock today.
Katya is here to talk about her new book To Hiss or to Kiss


Blurb:
Chloe can “talk” to animals…so why can she hear the thoughts of this hot, green-eyed man?

Abandoned by her mother and raised by a father who’d given up on life, Chloe doesn't let anyone get close. Lucky for her, she can communicate with animals—telepathically. Animals are the only people she needs. When a suspected dog-fighting ring comes to her attention, Chloe decides to do a little spying. In her rush to win the dogs’ trust, she almost gets caught.

Until a sexy stranger intervenes, and she finds she can overhear his thoughts. She’s never been able to hear people, and this man’s about as sexy as she’s ever seen. It’s more than intellectual curiosity that drives her to discover his secret: he’s a jaguar shape-shifter, and the presence of this cat among the dogs might be a bit too much to handle. But the animal attraction is just too hot to resist, and the passion between them makes both the sparks—and the fur—fly…


Here is also an Interview with Chloe and Katya


Katya: I know how much you hate beating around the bush, so I’m just going to dive right in. What makes you unique?
Chloe: [gives me an are-you-stupid look] That’s obvious. I can telepathically communicate with animals.
Katya: OK, I’ll give you that, but what else makes you unique?
Chloe:  I like ice cream.
Katya: You’re not really trying, are you?
Chloe: How can you tell? [rolls her eyes] Look, I just don’t like talking about myself. Can’t we just talk about my cats or something?
Katya: How about something close to that? You spend a lot of time volunteering at an animal shelter. Given your ability, it makes sense, but it must be difficult to deal with all the homeless animals.
Chloe: It is, but I figure I was given this gift for a reason and I need to do what I can to help animals. They don’t have a voice for most people. Plus, animals are way better than people. If I wanted to be harshly judged, I’d tell more people about my ability—or wear a bikini or something.
[We both laugh.]
Katya:  I figure you’ll have a unique take on this one, considering your ability to converse with animals. What animal would you be?
Chloe: A cat. I’ve always been a cat person. [smiles wickedly] Jorge certainly hasn’t changed that. Do you know how hot it is to have man purr against your naked body whether you’re cuddling or fuc…? [blushes]
Katya: I can imagine. Speaking of Jorge, what’s it like to be able to telepathically communicate with a person?
Chloe: At first it freaked me out. I didn’t even know shape-shifters existed, so I thought I could just suddenly hear a random human in my head. It didn’t help that just looking at him sent my libido into overdrive. [blushes again and mutters under her breath] Goddamn, capillaries.
Katya: [tries not to show amusement] Moving on… What is your most prized possession?
Chloe: Is it bad if I call Jorge my possession? It’s not like I’m objectifying him or anything, but he’s the best thing in my life.


Excerpt:
“I’m not going to hurt you.” His whisper tickles my ear, his breath warm against my neck.
The voice sounds familiar, but I can’t place it. I shiver.
“But you aren’t safe here. There are cameras around the house.”
My mind whirls, trying to figure out what to do. My body is still frozen with panic.
His hold on me tightens. “I am going to back us out of here, and then we can talk.” He starts to pull me farther into the shadows behind the barn, and something clicks in my brain. I go limp to make it harder for him to carry me. The man doesn’t even lose a beat taking on more weight. He chuckles softly.
That just makes me mad and I start thrashing my newly unencumbered legs, trying my best to get his shin or twist my foot up higher to his groin, but he quickly grabs my legs with one arm, negating my struggle. He’s now got me almost sideways across his body to keep one hand over my mouth and the other clamped around my thighs like a vise, but I keep writhing—or at least trying to writhe. I kick back from my knees, but my heels just connect with air. Too bad I’m not insanely flexible. To my still panicking mind, it just seems silly to stop at this point, though.
“I’m trying to help you. If you insist on this thrashing I will be forced to immobilize you further so the noise doesn’t alert anyone.”
I wonder how he would do that and imagine this man’s bulk holding me down on the ground. It’s not a wholly unwelcome thought, which is all kinds of fucked up. My hormones seriously need a good talking to. I redouble my writhing, part of me wanting to know if and how he’ll carry out his threat. The rational part of me rolls her eyes.
I wiggle my upper leg free enough that I get a pretty good whap against the outside of his hip, and I hear a soft whumpf of pain from him.
“That’s it.” He drops me to the ground on my back and then repositions himself over me, recovering my mouth with one hand while trapping my legs with his before I can even think about screaming.
When I recover from the shock, I’m in for a new one. My eyes widen as I make contact with emerald green eyes that are startlingly familiar.

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Author Bio:
I like books that are funny and fun to read (and hot!) but also make me think or look at the world in a new way. I am influenced by magic realism, comparative mythology, and esoteric spiritual practices from around the world.
I spent too many years chasing someone else’s definition of success. My life simplified, I returned to my first love of writing.
These days you’ll find me writing, pet sitting, juggling a number of freelance gigs, and reigning as my home’s domestic goddess. I live in the Midwestern U.S. with my husband, dog and cats. Alas, I have, as of yet, been unable to teach my husband how to purr.

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