Five Fast Facts about L.B. Shire and her writing schedule...
1. I write everyday, no matter what horrible mash of words come out. Those can be deleted later.
2. I love to mix and match genres...As in Horse of Wind and Shadows, it has romance, horses, zombies, and an apocalyptic setting!
3. I write from a laptop, on the couch and have the television on. I need the background noise to concentrate!
4. Most of my book ideas popped into my mind while on my lengthy drive to work. It provides lots of thinking and plotting time.
5. My advice to beginning authors...same as what others have said. You have to write. Get those words that haunt you on paper, and go from there!
Book Blurb:
Evil lurks in the waters off the Oregon coast. A lone girl, a magnificent horse, zombies... Can hope prevail with each hoof beat in the sand?
All Taryn wanted was to have a horse again.
When she spotted the black steed running through the ocean waves, she knew there must be a way to capture the feral horse. Her best friend, Flyn, said it wasn't possible. Not one to turn away from a challenge, will she risk friendships and love to make her dream come true?
Flyn has been Taryn's self-proclaimed protector since they were kids. Thrust into a world of unpredictability, he tries his best to keep the strong-willed girl out of trouble. Taryn stumbles upon a horse and decides she wants to make it her own against his growing concerns. Will he be able to keep Taryn safe, or will she be lost to him forever?
All Taryn wanted was to have a horse again.
Flyn has been Taryn's self-proclaimed protector since they were kids. Thrust into a world of unpredictability, he tries his best to keep the strong-willed girl out of trouble. Taryn stumbles upon a horse and decides she wants to make it her own against his growing concerns. Will he be able to keep Taryn safe, or will she be lost to him forever?
Excerpt:
Flyn,
her protector and companion. It started from the moment he moved next door to
her parent's house. Like her, he was a single child, left to his own devices
much of the time.
They'd
become fast friends who played together, shared countless secrets, pulled
numerous pranks. And now, they'd survived together, when others hadn't.
"I
can't believe there's a horse near here. I can't wait to see it again."
Taryn grasped his shoulder and squeezed. "This is so unbelievable."
She bounced on the bed next to him.
"You
and those high maintenance hay burners." He threw his hands in the air and
gave her a pointed look. "You can't have a horse, Taryn. Where do you plan
keep it, anyhow? People in the compound would serve it up for dinner. Peter
would be first in line with his knife and fork."
Taryn
cringed at Flyn's words. Peter, the current leader inside the sanctuary, was
also her arch enemy Vanessa's father. "Hey now, I can't help it." A
pressure built in her chest as her lips formed a pout. His grim words
threatened to take the wind out of her sails.
"The
stallion is beautiful, powerful. Free..." She stared off in the distance.
"Maybe that's why it calls to me. It represents what we don't have and
haven't experienced in a very long time." Her emotions betrayed her and a
tear escaped down her cheek before her fingers could erase it. It seemed a
lifetime ago she'd even seen one of her beloved equines.
"Hey
now, don't cry." Flyn gathered her into his arms. Her head rested beneath
his chin. His scent was familiar and calming to her senses.
She
pondered how he'd changed this past year they'd lived inside the refuge. He's
grown into a man. The smattering of facial hair across his jawline proved
it. A very handsome man at that. She sighed. He'd be seventeen this
year.
"You
know I hate to cry. It's a useless waste of energy."
"But
it makes you feel better," Flyn said, brushing his finger across her
cheek, wiping away the evidence.
"Do
you remember the things we used to dream about doing? I'd have my license and
could work now. Be able to save money for college. I sometimes wonder if I'll
ever be able to go to school and become a veterinarian. I hate this
life...fearing if the only thing I have to hope for is to dodge zombies in
order to make it through another day." Taryn quieted. The bleak outlook
she'd spoken of darkened her mood. If I can catch this horse, life will be
more tolerable.
"Don't
feel bad. I have the same worries. In my mind, I try to come up with ways to
make our current situation better. There must be a way to get through this,
find our families, and feel safe again." Flyn looked her in the eye.
"I
hope you're right," she said.
Right
now, they endured and existed. Food, health, and a ray of sunshine. They
considered the simple things in life precious gifts to hold tight to their
hearts.
"From
now on, when we leave the compound, I'm not letting you out of my sight.
Understood? It'll be over my dead body one of those zombies gets a chance to
infect you." He pulled her from his chest and clutched her upper arms.
Tension radiated through his fingertips and zinged across her skin.
"You
know I'm able to take care of myself. I've learned how to stay alive. I don't
need you babysitting me every second of the day." Her words sounded strong
and sure to her own ears. Too bad little nags of doubt crowded her mind. She
brushed them away. If I want to capture this horse, I need to be strong.
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Author Bio: L.B.Shire
L.B. Shire has been writing stories for as long as she can remember. A lover of most all genres, her favorites include: Western Romance, YA, Paranormal and Shifter stories, to name a few!
When not writing or researching, L.B. enjoys spending time with family, riding one of her horses, and, of course, reading anything that is set before her! She currently resides on the West Coast in a sleepy little mountain town. There, in the midst of all that beauty, she plans her characters' next adventures.
For more information on L.B. Shire, please visit her blog @ www.lbshire.blogspot.com or visit her Facebook page atwww.facebook.com/authorlbshire
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