Memorial Day…

Today is Memorial Day, a day of remembrance and a day when we just plain have to look at the perspective of ‘Hey we’re still kicking and breathing.’ It’s a day we celebrate life as well as those we miss, a day to give our thanks to those who fought for us to be able to talk to you now in any way we wish. (For me, it would be of kindness but not all do, and we must accept that.)

 

This is a day we thank and miss the fallen soldiers. I personally would like to thank all of them all over the world who fight for freedom. I have a very dear friend who is off in Kuwait right now, and I pray he gets to come back safely to his wife and kids, as well as his mother and his brother and the rest of us. I know that a lot of us out there wish the same thing for our husbands, brothers, and fathers (same goes with the ladies in the military.)

 

I also take this time to remember my family members who are no longer with me those souls I miss dearly. I sit here and think of them and also not only do I miss them but I reminisce about the times we had, and just remember how I do still love them. But I also think about the time I still have left here on earth. And I know they wouldn’t want me sitting around worrying about them, it’s time to live our lives and strive for a little happiness as well.

 

Freedom, something we all fight for and believe is slowly being taken from us, if it truly was would we all be sitting here now reading this post? Or would I be writing it? Ponder that on days like today. No sensational media stories or even the stupid ones as of late can tell us what the truth is, we must just carry on as we have, trying our best to do what we must do. I know it seems contrive at times and depressing to some but small footholds into reality are about all we ever had and a tiny ladder slowly climbing upward out of a foxhole with bombs always going off in the distance, isn’t that just life? A version of reality we all see and deal with? So let’s do this, let’s deal, and go on as we always have trying to make it better all the time.

 

The journey can be long and fraught with perils but those perils can be our saving grace at times and our lessons. We’re alive and at this juncture we are free. Take nothing for granted. Live in peace and remember all those who made it possible for us to think about living our dreams big or small. Hugs to everybody and have a good day remembering.

 

J~

Today I have Author C. N. Pinckard on the Blog!

Hello Folks! I bring you another great PDMI Author this month of May, I hope you enjoy looking over her work, and will go pick up the book!

Bio of C.N. Pinckard

C.N. Pinckard is a wife and the mother of two autistic boys who are 15 and 9. C.N. has a mild form of Aspergers herself. Her husband is a three-time cancer survivor and a recent graduate with a BA in Secondary History. She is pursuing her degree in Secondary English while working at a local community college tutoring in math.

 

She created the realm of Siella with the hope that people who are having a hard day can relax and unwind in the story, and forget all of their cares for even a moment. C.N. has enjoyed writing since she was 19 years of age, but never had the gumption to show any of her writings to anyone. She finally caught a break when she gathered up enough nerve and shared her work. Now many people can see the world of Siella that her imagination has been bringing to life.

 

Review by: Sarah on Oct. 27, 2011 : I just finished reading this book and can’t wait for the next installment. Ideal for younger readers, very descriptive.

 

Review by: Leslie Appling on Sep. 28, 2011 : This is a truly enjoyable read, and a unique offering in the fantasy/adventure genre. It is clean, just a little romance, and completely appropriate for younger readers whose parents aren’t fans of the racier series. The characters are well-written and the prose is beautifully descriptive. A good book for anyone 10 years and older. Very much looking forward to this author’s second book.

 

Review by: D. Mickelson on Sep. 25, 2011 : This is a new author’s first book. It is great for those who like fantasy! Forest has given us a new world full of many kinds of elves as well as a few other creatures. She has some great characters and good adventures as well as a touch of romance. Try it!

 

The folks that have read it really liked it. It’s in the process of re-release through PDMI Freelance Publishing.

Winds of Change Part 2

Hello folks, this is probably going to be the only post this month I make besides my PDMI Author posting because I will be very busy with lots of research and subbing and all that entails. It’s time to really get down to business since I cleared my plate with some of the other stuff I’ve been up to I have loads of other things to learn and quickly.

 

Researching is such a great tool in this business and learning quickly is something I fortunately do best. If you don’t hear from me for a while, I’m not dead, promise, just working my ass off trying to do the thang! LOL!

 

I’m working on several small things at once that are efforts toward a huge goal for me with the work that I do. And learning this stuff is very good and very important, so in order to focus I will be staving off of most of my social media and Facebook stuff for a bit until I get my ducks in a better line so to speak. These guys need me at my best and that is going to mean a lot of new things.

 

The winds of change are blowing all around me, things are going by fast and I need to play massive catch up with everything now that there is time for it. So, like I said, no I didn’t die I’m still alive just working the buns to the bone for a good cause and you’ll see the results of what I’ve been up to soon.

 

As the gusting continues we’ll see the ways of the Agent/Promoter/PR Consultant inside me come out and to the surface. So let’s get ready for the changes folks. I’m ready for them and ready for positive actions and reactions with all of this, as I’m sure some of you are too, and have been anxiously awaiting it. Me too y’all, me too!

 

So I’m done with the posting now and will see you all around the water cooler when it’s possible. Let’s think positive and hope beyond for positive things to happen, I know I am, and I want you all with me on this.

 

 

Until next time,

 

J~

The Lovely and Talented Barbara Grovner is Stopping in Today

 

Barbara Grovner is a graduate of Northeast Broadcasting School in Cambridge, Massachusetts. She has raised three children, who are grown with families of their own.

EVEN NUMBERS is B. Grovner’s first book and is a story of a young girl who was molested by her father and then ultimately raised by him. She would like to keep the subject of child molestation and child rape in the forefront of our minds.

B. Grovner has written a murder mystery using Boston, Massachusetts as the backdrop. COLD CRAZY is a story of a young beautiful nurse who has been brutally and senselessly murdered in a parking garage. COLD SERIAL also a murder mystery about a serial killer on the loose in the streets of Boston.

B. Grovner lives in Florida where she writes full-time and enjoys long walks on the beach. She also attends Florida State College working on a degree in journalism.

Synopsis of Cold Crazy

Cold Crazy is a story of love and loyalty, and about the times in life when the bond of friendship can overstep its bounds. It’s about a group of friends that push their long-lasting relationships to the limit. Unexpected and startling affairs ignite, and friends and lovers become suspects in a senseless, premeditated murder. Boston’s trendy South End is the backdrop for this sexy tale, where the drama rises to a suspenseful climax, and souls are bared for the world to see.

 Kara and Makai were truly happily married, at least for the first couple of years before Makai begins thinking he can’t possibly get all he needs from just one woman. Kara had heard about his indiscretions from her younger sister Raayna, but it wasn’t until she found evidence of his cheating (on her own) that she realized Raayna had been right all along. Kara finally confronts him and kicks him out of their home, and then the unexpected occurs.

 Kara is found dead from two bullets to the head, in the parking garage at the Boston Hospital where she worked as an oncology nurse, and things immediately begin to heat up. When police begin digging around, searching for a cold-blooded murderer, truths unfold and secrets come tumbling out. Lives begin to unravel, revealing jealousy and raw rage, and most disturbingly, pure insanity at its most dangerously evil depth rears its ugly head and somehow, someway, justice must be served.

 

Synopsis of EVEN NUMBERS

Who better than a fly on the wall, to tell this narrative tale? After all a fly would have the best seat in the house when it comes to spying on a family, and things aren’t always as they seem, particularly in this home. After Dominga’s first husband abandoned her and their little girl, she met and married James, and she thought she’d be happy again, and for quite awhile, she was. Then things got bad…really bad!

You see, James likes little girls; he really likes little girls. He goes out of his way to pacify and indulge Dominga in her every wish so that he can spend time alone with her precious little girl. He figures Dominga will never notice as long as she has all the things she’s ever wanted. In fact, he counts on it. James loves Saturday mornings. That’s when Dominga has her regular hair appointment, and he is left alone with Olivia. Some nights, when he’s unable to get to her, because Dominga is at home, he ventures out into several different neighborhoods, lurking in the bars, hoping to meet other needy women with little girls. And when he does, he worms his way into their homes armed with drinks, drugs and empty promises; knowing that once he takes care of mother’s needs he’ll be invited in. However, he’ll only stay long enough to get what he wants. These women think he wants them, but their little girls are who he’s really after. He can’t wait to touch them, to smell them, and to use their soft tender bodies, and once he’s finished with them, he disappears from their lives.

Dominga is in denial or maybe she really doesn’t have a clue, but there is no stopping James. That is until someone steps in to make sure James will never again be able to destroy the lives of innocent women, and their little girls.

Where you can get it:

http://www.amazon.com/EVEN-NUMBERS-ebook/dp/B004VT3QHK/ref=sr_1_3?ie=UTF8&qid=1334770894&sr=8-3#_

You can find Barbara on Facebook and coming soon, some other places on the web, I will be posting it as soon as we know for sure. And coming soon, I will be posting interviews here and on FB starring Barbara and some of the gang over at Lioness Promoting and Agenting Inc.

I hope you all enjoy this posting about our lovely Thriller Author B. Grovner, until next time, have a great day folks and enjoy!

~J. Gunn

 

 

Drowning Silence Poetry Author Michael Jones Comes to Jen’s Writer’s Blog

I’m very excited this morning to be bringing you guys the Poet Michael Jones,  I found him articulate and extremely humorous and sweet,  the ladies love him. His poetry is aromatic with feeling, emotion outspoken, but first let me introduce you to the man behind the words.

“I’m from the small town Kellyville, Oklahoma, growing up in a farming town was something that I never had any desire to do. I moved around a lot through my adolescent years with my father from state to state. So many schools that is, it was impossible to make friends. When I was going to be gone at the end of the school year or the next, I mostly kept to my self during those days. I graduated from High School in 1987 from a small town in Hammon, Oklahoma.

This is my first edition of poetry for what I hope brings meaning and understanding to the need of words and to move forward or into the moment. These are my thoughts, dreams and my every day world. I love being able to envision an unwritten future and then relay them onto paper. These poems and thoughts mean a lot to me as they come from a place very seldom visited by someone special in my life, even my self at times.

A few of these poems are very personal to the fact that I have lived them. One of them is called “My Addiction to Hell” it was a time in my life where I was so lost in this world. I needed something just to be able to open my eyes for another day. There are many things I can be thankful for, but the ones that are most meaningful to me are: My children; They have given me a life I had no right to expect and the friendship of two people that have only recently come in my life through words: Abby Wolf, Elisa Marieanna and Saira Viola you three are a deep inspiration to me and I’m thankful to my Lord and Savior for bringing the world of poetry to me.”

Link to watch an interview with Michael Jones and PDMI Freelance Publishing/ The Change PR

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=atxMbBGd5Ho

From the mouth of the Poet straight to you folks, one awesome way to wake up this morning, having the bio of a great Poet in your inbox. Also to know that more than anything, Poets are ever human and like to laugh just like you and a whole other vast array of multi-emotions that one feels a Writer might not have. That’s one of the things I love about poetry itself, you feel the words and the means behind them as to what the Poet was feeling at the time of said poem’s conception.

Seeing into the inside of a person’s soul is what poetry is about, and here I would like to give a few examples of what Michael was thinking as he wrote Drowning Silence Poetry for all of you out there who just love his writing and for the ones of you who are not familiar yet with his work.

DROWNING SILENCE POETRY:

My Dream Garden

© Michael Jones, 2011,

Excerpt from Drowning Silence Poetry

 

I sit and covet of what I have seen, a beautiful soul an angel me,

A fantasy planted, my dream rest in a nursery of a Loblolly Pine

Where beauty pours over my eyes and the fountain of life to be

Brings a taste that has been wanted and taken for pleasure.

 

Weeping red-bud, beautiful as it is, does not compare

That is what I’ve witnessed.

A storm shelter of horticulture brings smiles

While the waterfall of nectar flows from Silverton Falls

I’ll dream everyday, season after season, that one special day,

 

Her garden of roses, Lilies in full bloom, she flows with flavor

She’s enriched by the morning sun and transformed of the Fuchsia

A gatekeeper of the Passion Flower, to be the keeper of my heart

Just saying her name brings joy to my heart, our world never apart,

 

Like the limbs of a Laceleaf Japanese Maple, the love wraps as one

From the first kiss that was made, true within the nursery of nature

With lips as sweet as honey, a passion grew that out-shined all others

I long for the next kiss we take, taking each other’s souls to savor.

 

She brings the stars to shine and the moon to molten of mystique

With each passing day, there has never been a thought, without her in my time

Until the day where we can become as one, my dream never done

So take these words my little plum; hold them tight, will be as one.

 

Blood Unwanted

©Michael Jones, 2011

Excerpt from Drowning Silence Poetry

 

Second choice is what it’ll be, not the single best

The heart is sunk deep into a well that’s run dry

No warmth of water surrounding, on the cold earth it rests

Untouchable by a love, the heart slowly beats to its cry

 

Not wanted to be one, the pulse slows and pounds

The blood is life, but with no love, the heart dies twice

Thirsting for the blood, craving moisture from the ground

Wishes seem unanswered, unheard by the love of Christ

 

All the heart wants is to be loved, not set aside by fake passion

Tormented by cries that echo, the sounds hammer the walls

It tries to pump the fluid of existence, only the lashing of words

Trying to jump and roll to move again, it only turns and falls

 

It scratches and tears at the rock so cold, gripping to hold on

Longing for a breath of a yearning or one speck of light

The heart is tired and exhausted, it knows the time has come

It beats one time, two times, three times, it’s frozen so tight

 

With no love, no light and no passion, a lost soul walks

Into the darkness of its abyss, no longer probing

Only memories of a time with no stars or dreams to wish upon

The heart dies twice because its blood was unwanted

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My first peek into the volume and poetry does just that, speaks volumes about a soul without ever having truly met that soul.

Where can you view more about Drowning Silence Poetry or the Poet behind the work?

Here are all the places you can connect with Michael:

Home Drowning Silence Poetry Page

www.drowningsilencepoetry.com

Michael Jones Home Facebook Page

http://www.facebook.com/permalink.php?story_fbid=3761223834013&id=1379088426&ref=notif&notif_t=like#!/profile.php?id=1379088426

Drowning Silence Poetry Facebook Page

http://www.facebook.com/#!/Drowningsilencepoetry

Drowning Silence Poetry Author Page

http://www.facebook.com/#!/AuthorMichaelJones

Drowning Silence Poetry/Michael Jones Twitter Page

https://twitter.com/#!/Drowningsilenpo

Drowning Silence Poetry Goodreads Page

http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/13005945?build_fb_url=false&utm_medium=facebook_feed&utm_source=facebook.com&utm_campaign=book&fb_inviter_id=8039991

Drowning Silence Poetry Amazon.com Page – Paper Back Book & Kindle Version

http://www.amazon.com/Drowning-Silence-Poetry-Michael-Jones/dp/0615545637/ref=tmm_pap_title_0

Give him a big shout out and tell him I sent you! I’m sure that would make a Poet very happy.

Something I love is the discovery of something new and wonderful in the Indie world, and you guys know that I love sharing them all with you. It was and is my pleasure to share the wonderful workings of Michael with you all today, and if you enjoy the samplings go grab your copy, in print or on your Kindle. PDMI Freelance Publishing makes this possible and for that I’m sure we are all grateful because we get to choose, and that’s always fun. So if you choose the paperback version, you can get it signed as well.

Hello everyone…Writing world and others folks too…

Yes strange title I know. Just coming in to say hello and yeah it’s the middle of the night again. I really wish my eyes would stop doing that weird thing they do when I need sleep so I would stop falling asleep at odd times and wake at odd times. It’s all very Vampire-esque and I don’t like it. I’m not really a fanged creature of the night no matter what people say LOL!

And it’s almost 4 am my time (Central Standard Time, US) and I’m here and present. As for all collected and calm, that is always a matter of opinion. I do however think that during these hours of late I am able to sit and reflect on the day or days and weeks prior to this new day, 2012 started off rough, and I’m ready for all the good stuff to start happening.

I also know that the negative vibes that have so far carried into the year are not good things and I wish to change it, I’m willing are you all? I want nothing more than to live the peaceful existence I am striving toward. And I know you all have also been up to a lot and there is also a lot more to get up to before this year is at an end for any of us. I am hoping every day that only good things come to you and that even though life has plenty of pain, we see our way through it.

And here is a bit of news, I’m posting this to let you know that I’m going on my virtual vacation early this year. Meaning I won’t be on as much and I will be off writing and working on getting organized for the coming months and of course blogging and being in places I haven’t online before, probably do some other site experimenting, who knows what all I might get up to and what all will be new when I return. I will be monitoring my pages for messages so no worries about getting me if ya need me. But I will be off doing what I do majority of the time. And maybe I will come back having another writing finished, I’m hoping. Was hoping to come across the rest of it and today I just might have. And I’m excited to tell you that, finally. My alter ego only works when she wants to, LOL!

Well off to do some work now for a freelance thing I got going have fun out there and remember, if I can try to still see the light, so can you. Be back soon.

J~

Today…still currently silent…

Yep sitting here in the silence for a bit longer so I thought I would shout out to my folks. How you doin’? Me, I’m okay just super sleepy right now and my fingertips kind of hurt but that’s okay too, a lot to do and I need ‘em so no true complainin’ for me here. I’m currently sitting in my bed at about 630am.  And I am listening to the tunes just chillin’ for my mind needs the break. Earlier, by earlier I mean yesterday, midday, I had a headache that sucked so I had to stop working and just try to think and do something else. After the meds finally kicked in I started working instead of sleeping. Bad idea LOL! But oh well what can ya do, it is what it is, LOL!

Well I’m also sitting here thinking about a lot of things. I’m thinking about loved ones and friends, life so far, lessons learned. Yeah all sorts of things pop into my head, relax you say? Are you kiddin’ me? LOL! I’m also sitting here thinking about things I wish I could help others with but can’t. There are some things we just cannot, and even though I accept this fact, I always wish there was something I could do, even if I don’t know what that something might be.

I must also say that I have been humbled and honored to know that there are those out there who care about me as much as they do. And the love of friends is a very big deal. Some things can also go on and not make me care about people any less. I still love the ones that love me, no matter what happens good or bad. (And it was an honor and privilege to have been with you, you know who you are and why I say this…or some of you do.)

And as I still sit here contemplating in the near waking hours, I am reminded of the chances others took and love them for that as well. I am and have been only ever the stolid learner, and can only do so much with my time in one day, or even a few. And as summer is around the corner I want to be duly prepared for the children, we all know it’s not easy when we were used to a little time to ourselves being bombarded my small people with nowhere to go and work calls, yep need to start trying to figure that one out early.

Many things have been piling in lately and I can’t say that I don’t enjoy my work, but I also enjoy breathing, eating, and sleeping so having lots of fun in all those arenas too. I may be at home but face it folks, I spend more time with you than I do anybody else LOL! And mostly I’m okay with that. But sometimes I need some ME time and soon I’m taking some so I might be able to get somewhat on top of things. And not to mention there is this one story that needs finished and turned in somewhere. Getting there just too slowly for my liking. And no I won’t go into lists of what I do every day, too long! So I’m thinking this hiatus taken early this year will be a good thing so if you don’t hear much from me the first two weeks of April don’t freak out okay. LOL!

I am not running away from anything or anyone and I’m not sad. I’m fine just need a little virtual vacation to get caught up a little and breathe, find some peace in my head, and maybe catch up on some sleep? I don’t about the last one but I’ll try. See you later folks!

HUGS and LOVE from me!

J~

 

 

Paths and changes in the wind…

I can’t tell you or begin to explain what’s really going on at present just know that there are many turns a road can take and with you all looking in on me seeing how this goes I want you to know that just because one path seemed right at the time doesn’t mean things don’t change and the changes are almost always for the better and we learn lessons as I’ve said before many times.

 

As you all who have followed me know, this has been a long path and parts of it have been hard, many stones thrown in an endless river, the current carrying them all away or sinking them to the bottom where they stayed solidifying things I didn’t want to see but was forced to. And in seeing those things I learned a lot about some things I didn’t want to see but now I’m glad I see things the way they really are. No more standing in the river looking down at the stones thrown in.

 

While I shake my long legs relinquishing the water from them I tell you it was good to go wading, but playtime is over now it’s down to business folks. The wind I feel as I return to the path while drying my feet in the grass and start walking the road again, I glance at the horizon and see it, the colors more vivid than I first saw them, clear and bright seamlessly taking presence in the place they belong.

 

I walk this path and its many forks and detours for a reason as do you walk your own path and visit with the parts of fate required to learn from your lessons and sometimes teach lessons to others, many call it life. I prefer to think of it as the journey we take while being allowed to breathe. And the winds of change have definitely graced my presence. And for that I am eternally grateful, the ones responsible for releasing them allowing them to hit me in the head and make me see things on another level, you’ve no idea what you’ve done for this soul. Much love to you both.

 

Winds are now whipping me along the chosen path I believe, one I had never thought was possible for me and it’s very freeing, my preconceived notions of how I thought some things were supposed to be done, no those are gone, and the open mind remains. This is a new day one that I’m proud to share with you all, and as the news unfolds I will definitely clue you in as to what exactly has changed and why I feel so freed, grinning from ear to ear today and nothing is going to take that from me.

 

Hope you all have a good day out there and follow the path you were meant to. Love to you all.

 

 

J~

PDMI Freelance Publishing

 

I would like to introduce you to a wonderful alternative to traditional publishing houses and standard self-publishing. The name of this newer company is PDMI Freelance Publishing, the meaning of the name?

 

Perception Design Manage Integrate (PDMI) It means in my own words, TC and Nessa are here to help authors realize the dream they invision in their heads. And do so at an economic value because hey we all know that most writers aren’t made of money.

 

What I see it a couple of hard working smart people who want to give authors a break and help them achieve a goal at the same time. Everybody knows mainstream is going to the dogs more and more and all the good writing is Indie.

 

This small but very professional company is one that will help an author with just about anything they need, I haven’t heard of one service they DON’T offer. And these folks will give other publishers an honest run for their money, I’ve observed some of their work for myself.

 

I believe that PDMI hasn’t received enough attention, they work hard to get whatever is needed done and done well. If he doesn’t know it, she does.

 

For a complete listing of goods and services that is small but very good publishing house offers go to:

 

http://pdmipublishing.com/

 

 

PDMI Mission

 

Our Mission is to turn the gears of perception into a design of reality through trust and commitment.

The Mission of PDMI Staff Team is to provide our customers with the highest quality, most innovative, exceptional design and management in the publishing process through collaborative efforts of others.

 

The Clients needs always come before our own and we strive to give you the best possible customer service satisfaction in every detail. Time is very valuable and is an important factor in customer relations.

 

Any issues shall be taken care of quickly, effectively and in a professional business manner.

 

We will always strive to provide value far in excess of our clients expectations. Mutual Respect by both parties is a priority to build a close partnership.

 

We will always take care of business first and foremost, but have fun and enjoy ourselves in the process with our customers.

 

We at PDMI run a clean, organized, and efficient operation, and always adhere to the highest standards of integrity and ethical business practices and strive to improve all areas of expertise.

 

We will constantly strive to create, develop, and implement new ideas, strategies, and services that will benefit our clients and always conduct business in a safe and environmentally friendly manner.

 

So folks if you’re out there thinking that there’s nothing you can do about the way regular publishing is going for you and you want to try something that far outranks a lot of them, come to PDMI I can say you won’t be sorry.

Take a look at some of the wonderful cover art they’ve done.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Introducing Author Ellen McKinney

Hello all, I would like to introduce you to Author Ellen McKinney. Ellen is one of the new Authors over at a publisher who is quickly becoming one of my favorites. She has two books out shortly, Santa Fe Son just released Friday, and Private Honor released Sunday with more upcoming arrivals.

Ellen McKinney’s Santa Fe Son, Best of Intentions and Private Honor are among the world’s most loved mystery novels. Praised for their intriguing and vivid blend of crime scene investigations and romance, as well as for her intense formulation of characters and immense storytelling penmanship, her novels stand as a true and sworn testimony to the courtroom of her innocent plea in America’s most popular literature since her first publication in 2005. Ellen McKinney was born in Peterborough, England and settled in Texas with her husband, Carey. Ellen is currently engaging her lifelong desire for travelling, cultural experiences and is in the process of writing the sequel to her fifth novel entitled ‘The Angel Wore Black’. According to forensics and a few eye witnesses, Ellen may be a conspiring accomplice with another author to further the production of another murder mystery novel entitled ‘By Morning Light’.

 

 Santa Fe Son

Past memories can be wonderful, but sometimes sad for Corinne. Her world was rocked by the seemingly senseless tragic murder of a close and lifelong friend.

The murder drastically altered the trajectory of her life as a gifted medical professional. Overwhelmed by the loss, she was determined to make it her mission to help bring to justice those responsible for her best friend’s death.

As fate would have it, the Sheriff’s Deputy first on the scene was an acquaintance of Corinne’s. The crime scene at the victim’s apartment was suspiciously clean with no evidence of a break in. With the crime scene wiped clean of any fingerprints, the best hope of solving this crime now rest on the meager forensic evidence.

The Deputy and Corinne join forces to solve this shocking crime. However, the entire focus of the case changed when the deputy’s partner revealed a secret about the victim. His revelation led to a major complication in the case.

Was the victim reaching out from the grave leading Corinne in the right direction or was the trauma of her close friend’s death is playing tricks with her imagination?

 Don’t Forget your copy of Private Honor out now on Amazon!

Coming soon! The Angel Wore Black by Ellen McKinney presented by PDMI Publishing, a great little publisher that will cater to your every publishing need.