Book Promo And Vignettes By Luke, Mary Catelli and ‘Nother Mike

Book Promo

If you wish to send us books for next week’s promo, please email to bookpimping at outlook dot com. If you feel a need to re-promo the same book do so no more than once every six months (unless you’re me or my relative. Deal.) One book per author per week. Amazon links only. Oh, yeah, by clicking through and buying (anything, actually) through one of the links below, you will at no cost to you be giving a portion of your purchase to support ATH through our associates number. A COMMISSION IS EARNED FROM EACH PURCHASE.*Note that I haven’t read most of these books (my reading is eclectic and “craving led”,) and apply the usual cautions to buying. I reserve the right not to run any submission, if cover, blurb or anything else made me decide not to, at my sole discretion.SAH

FROM JEFF DUNTEMANN: The Everything Machine

Carrying 800 passengers and their household goods, agricultural animals, and farm-related supplies to Earth’s first interstellar colony, starship Origen’s hyperdrive self-destructs, marooning its passengers near an Earth-twin planet orbiting an unknown solar-twin star. While settling in, the inadvertent colonists name their world Valeron, and discover that Valeron is scattered with hundreds of thousands of alien replicator machines—but there are no aliens nor any other trace of them.

Each replicator is a shallow 8-foot-wide black stone-like bowl half-full of fine silver dust. Beside the bowl are two waist-high pillars about 8 inches in diameter, one pale silver, the other pale gold. Tap on either pillar, and the pillar makes a sound like a drum, one pillar high, the other low. Tap 256 times on the pillars in any sequence, and something surfaces in the bowl of dust. Simple sequences create simple and useful things like shovels, knives, rope, saws, lamps, glue and much else. Complex or random sequences create strangely shaped forms of silver-gray metal with no obvious use. 256 taps on the pillars can create any of 2E256 different things; in scientific notation, 1.16 X 10E77.

That’s just short of one thing for every atom in the observable universe.

The artifacts are dubbed “drumlins,” for the sounds the pillars make, and the replicators called “thingmakers.” Drumlins have strange properties. Although virtually indestructible, drumlins can change shape, especially when doing so will protect a human being from injury. Drumlin knives will not cut living human tissue, but they will cut living animal tissue or human corpses. Press a drumlin knife against your palm, and it will flow and flatten out to a disk. Pull the knife away, and it will slowly return to its form as a knife. Some claim that drumlins read human minds and grant wishes. Others insist they are haunted by invisible and perhaps hostile intelligences.

After 250 years on Valeron, the colony prospers. Starship Origen is still in orbit, and a cult-like research organization called the Bitspace Institute vows to repair Origen’s hyperdrive and return to Earth. With millions of drumlins catalogued using the thingmakers, Valeron’s people live well and begin to lose interest in returning to Earth. This threatens the Institute’s mission, prompting it to launch a covert effort to undermine public faith in drumlins. A low-key war begins between the Institute and those who value drumlins–including farmers, rural folk, an order of mystical women, and several peculiar teen girls who have an unexplained rapport with the thingmakers and their mysterious masters.

FROM HOLLY CHISM: Escape Velocity

An optimistic collection of six stories revolving around leaving Earth, or living (and making a living) further out in the solar system.

Xanadu–Sometimes, making a profit just needs an outside perspective for why it hasn’t yet.
Turing’s Legacy–It takes love to make a person. And maybe an accident.
Theory in Practice–Psychological care may well be more important in a closed environment.
Reasonable Accommodations–Microgravity could be an answer to some disabilities.
You Can’t Go Home Again–The effects of long-term isolation on asteroid miners explored.
Everyday Miracles–What could push someone to emigrate to a new off-planet colony?

FROM EDWARD THOMAS: Secret Empire (The Troubles of George McIntyre Book 3)

George McIntyre’s troubles are not over, as he and Ginny must learn to get along with their numerous Valkyries and robot girlfriends. And the police, who are reluctant to cooperate. Jimmy Carlson and Kim Park solve the Alcubierre warp bubble puzzle, creating a whole new world of possibilities for trouble. Leading Jimmy to ask Enrico Fermi’s famous question: where is everybody?

Follow George and the Angels as they rescue wild Toasters and find hints of mysterious spacecraft flying past Barnard’s Star.

FROM BRIAN HEMING: The Lives of Velnin: The Black Citadel

Swordfights. True Love. High Adventure. Epic Battles. Action. Magic. Reincarnation.

I was 17 years old when I died for the first time.

I parried the guard’s cut, feinted high, then swung Swelfalster, blade of the fallen star, low for a slash at his unarmored thigh. I scored, a line of blood dripping down his leg, and danced back before his counterstroke landed.

This is the chronicle of Velnin, Crown Prince of Tarmel, told through the dying words of his first incarnations. Vel is sent as a spy to the territory of the Black Citadel, investigating a newly rising power, the dark rumors surrounding it, and the fearsome might of its army: the Black Legion.

In his journey he encounters the charming Aloree, diplomat of the neighboring kingdom of Talore. Healer, magic-user, diplomat, bookworm, her beauty belies hidden secrets within her.

A fast-paced epic fantasy of swords, love, magic, and battles. Vel must protect the people of his kingdom, and make whatever sacrifices he must to end the horrors perpetuated by the Black Legion. But must he sacrifice true love itself for the sake of his people?

FROM DALE COZORT: Jace of the Jungle: A Snapshot Novella (Snapshot Jungle Adventures Book 1)

A Snapshot Jungle Adventure?
Strange new people and animals keep appearing in an alternate history or alternate reality Africa otherwise isolated from the rest of the world for millions of years. In that strange version of Africa, oddly familiar events keep happening.

*An out of place passenger liner is torpedoed by German submarines.
*A castaway boy is raised by man-like apes.
*Brutal slave-raiders sweep in to destroy peaceful communities.
*An 18 year old damsel finds herself in a lot of distress.
*Men talk with elephants.
*Men and ape-man fight to the death.

Sounds like that has all been done before a time or two, right?

Jace of the Jungle delivers an homage to the pulp era Jungle Adventure story with a New Pulp novella just as action-packed as the old pulp adventures. Fair warning, though: Jace starts out considerably darker than the old pulps and goes places the pulp era stories couldn’t.

FROM DAN MELSON: The End of Childhood (The Politics of Empire Book 3)


The die is cast.

The Empire has caught the fractal demons marshalling troops for assault, and there is no avoiding the decisive Armageddon between humanity and the fractal demons. Both sides have their strengths and there is no certainty about the outcome. While the Empire is free-falling towards open war, Grace is tasked with nudging the odds a little bit, ferreting out traitors to humanity, bribed with the seeming of the most precious gift possible but with a nightmare catch.

Then at the moment of the first skirmishes, personal tragedy strikes, clearing the way for a long-delayed impulse, which results in horror and more personal tragedy.

But out of the disaster, a new Grace emerges – one ready to stand on her own, fully realized as a potent force in her own right.

FROM LEIGH KIMMEL: Khuldhar’s War

The war was over, but where was the peace the victors had promised?

Geidliv the Tyrant was dead, and the rogue nation of Karmandios now lay in ruins, its people prostrate before the occupying armies of the five allied nations. But now the winners are quarreling among themselves, and where brothers fight, enemies will enter to widen the gap.

Merekhet is a man torn between competing loyalties, tormented by guilt over his past failures. Raised the scion of a Karmandi noble family, he discovered upon puberty that he was in fact the son of a senior war commander of the telepathic People of the Hawk. Yet he could not entirely disavow his mother’s people, and thus became entangled in Geidliv’s regime and his nephew Khuldhar’s doomed attempt to fight it.

Now Merekhet has evidence that Geidliv used telepathy and the bioscience of the mer-people to create a living weapon from Khuldhar’s genetic material and hid it in plain sight. Worse, a former ally now estranged is seeking that weapon, and must not be allowed to capture it, lest all the world of Okeanos fall to far greater tyranny than Geidliv could ever have hoped to create.

Merekhet must regain Khuldhar’s confidence, and together they must find the five young men who are the keys to Geidliv’s final vengeance weapon.

BY KEES VALKENSTEIN, TRANSLATED BY DWIGHT DECKER: The Vanishing-Machine

What is a vanishing-machine?
Two fifteen-year-old boys in rural Holland find out when they come across an abandoned machine that can make things invisible. They first use it for mischief on the farm, then things get a little complicated when the machine’s American inventor, two bumbling detectives, and the eccentric master criminal who stole it turn up.
The Vanishing-Machine is a humorous science-fiction novel published in the Netherlands in 1917 and translated into English for the first time. With translation notes, map, new and vintage illustrations, and historical background.

FROM SARAH A. HOYT: Lights Out and Cry (The Shifter Series Book 5)

It is New Year’s Day in Goldport Colorado, the most shifter-infested town in the known universe.
At the George — the diner where shifters gather — Kyrie is about to give birth, Tom is getting psychic messages from the Great Sky Dragon and Rafiel is looking for information on why the mayor exploded.
Fasten your seat belts. This is going to be a fast ride into adventure and shape-shifting, after which things will never be the same.

FROM KAREN MYERS: On a Crooked Track: A Lost Wizard’s Tale (The Chained Adept Book 4)

Book 4 of The Chained Adept

SETTING A TRAP TO CATCH THE MAKERS OF CHAINED WIZARDS.

A clue has sent Penrys back to Ellech, the country where she first appeared four short years ago with her mind wiped, her body stripped, and her neck chained. It’s time to enlist the help of the Collegium of Wizards which sheltered her then.

Things don’t work out that way, and she finds herself retracing a dead scholar’s crooked track and setting herself up as a target to confirm her growing suspicions. But what happens to bait when the prey shows its teeth?

In this conclusion to the series, tracking old crimes brings new dangers, and a chance for redemption.

FROM MARY CATELLI: A Diabolical Bargain

Growing up between the Wizards’ Wood and its marvels, and the finest university of wizardry in the world, Nick Briarwood always thought that he wanted to learn wizardry. When his father attempts to offer him to a demon in a deal, the deal rebounded on him, and Nick survives — but all the evidence points to his having made the deal. Now he really wants to learn wizardry. Even though the university, the best place to master it, is also the place where he is most likely to be discovered.

AND OH, YES: Younger DIL is selling this weekend, at the Wichita, KS, Comicon.

Vignettes by Luke, Mary Catelli and ‘Nother Mike.

So what’s a vignette? You might know them as flash fiction, or even just sketches. We will provide a prompt each Sunday that you can use directly (including it in your work) or just as an inspiration. You, in turn, will write about 50 words (yes, we are going for short shorts! Not even a Drabble 100 words, just half that!). Then post it! For an additional challenge, you can aim to make it exactly 50 words, if you like.

We recommend that if you have an original vignette, you post that as a new reply. If you are commenting on someone’s vignette, then post that as a reply to the vignette. Comments — this is writing practice, so comments should be aimed at helping someone be a better writer, not at crushing them. And since these are likely to be drafts, don’t jump up and down too hard on typos and grammar.

If you have questions, feel free to ask.

Your writing prompt this week is: EFFECT

25 thoughts on “Book Promo And Vignettes By Luke, Mary Catelli and ‘Nother Mike

  1. “Sir! That’s a Dragon!”.

    “Nonsense, it’s just Special Effects…” Which was the General’s last words as his base was destroyed by Fire from a very Real Dragon.

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  2. Very nice set of promos! The mayor should NOT have had the last two cabbage rolls. The ‘backup’ created by the generated gasses had a deleterious effect on his health when the outgassing occured.

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  3. “Didn’t I warn you that might result? She’s coming looking for the seamstress. She wants to have something made for herself, just to fit her, and to her taste.”

    Aurora felt as cold as winter ice, but she opened her mouth. “Don’t forget that she doesn’t know me. At all.”

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  4. Feckless? I should say not.

    Not all know that ‘feck’ is available in six grades; I, myself, have been fully E-fecked, and I’m proud of it.

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    1. About twenty years ago, a three-letter agency once contracted with a private company for a set of data processors. The contractor delivered them with their own internal codenames for the hardware: CLUELESS, TACTLESS, and FECKLESS. Agency management decreed that the names would be changed because they didn’t want to have to potentially explain to POTUS that Bin Laden got away because FECKLESS was offline.

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  5. “Sector Leader, we have intercepted the last human message” Sub leader Gont said as he rushed into the room.
    “Well what it is it?” Sector Leader Snorg snidely asked.
    He had little faith in the spies the hive used.
    “It is confusing just three words, Sector Leader” Gont nervously replied.
    “Well Sub Leader tell me” Snorg demanded.
    “Fire for Effect” Gont replied as the first of the artillery barrage started to rain down on their position.

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    1. “Gabel how did our little plan of steering the swarm towards the humans go?” Councilor Agahad asked through the translator around his neck.
      His six limbs were busy moving flimsy’s and data sticks to their proper place.
      “Not quite as well as we had hoped” Gabel replied his blue fur bristling with agitation.
      “Hmm, how so?” Agahad asked.
      “It did not have the affect we wanted, it seems the swarm is not up to the task of beating the humans” Gabel responded.
      “But the calculations had indicated…”Agahad responded.
      “The calculations had nothing on the primitive methods the human use to make war. Instead of backing away from a larger force they have the gall to destroy that larger force instead” Gabel sarcastically replied.
      “Did our spies catch anything?” Agahad asked, truly concerned now.
      “The only survivor that could talk rambled on and on saying the same three words” Gabel explained.
      “Oh and those words were?” Agahad asked.
      “Fire For Effect” Gabel cryptically replied.

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  6. Mafeo and Helena started to talk about the stops along the bank, and Ned laughed a bit, between glances at the glowing bowl.

    “Oh, I reckon they did stop there, but a boat’s got to stop when it needs to. All sorts of things could have made them stop there.”

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  7. Stan leaned over my shoulder as I made final adjustments to the comms processor. “What do all the blinking light indicate?” he asked.

    “Nothing,” I replied.

    A note of incredulity crept into his voice: “Nothing?”

    “They stop when it’s done.”

    “Then why?”

     I sat back and smiled. “For dramatic effect.”

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    1. Why, yes, where would you like to buy them? I go through D2D and my works are available at Barnes & Noble and many other fine online venues.

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  8. Cari watched from the stands as Max charged downfield, shuffling the ball to his wingman, Bopo, at the last moment. Max endured a staggering hit, but Bopo scored easily. The effect on the crowd was electric, and Cari cheered too, though it was partly in relief at seeing Max unhurt.

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  9. “You alright, mate?” said Chandler, Nigel Slim-Howland’s roommate at Saint Peregrine’s. He sounded concerned.

    “Yeah,” said Nigel. “I just thought I saw someone I knew out on the quad.”

    “The girl in that photo you keep on your bookshelf?”

    Nigel nodded.

    “She really had quite an effect on you, huh?”

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  10. He went into the pastry shop first and bought his own. Then he walked out, and let it hid his face as he spied out the girls standing near a grove of birches.

    At least that would hide him from the townsfolk. He reached into his pocket and drew out a white handkerchief. It was dangerous, he thought, to approach until they saw him. All the more in that the pale-haired girl could vanish no matter how closely he approached, and take the other with her.

    He took down his bow and quiver as well, and held them in hand.

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  11. ”A special what?”

    She smirked. “Special Affect. It depends on the person I am communicating with, of course, but for special, well, targets, I use my special affect. To get the desired effect.”

    He stared, remembering to keep his mouth closed this time instead of ‘gaping like a fish’, trying to work through what it was she had said. Especially with her accent it was a bit tricky. Eventually, a thought rose to the surface, and after considering it, he decided he had to ask.

    ”Do you use one of those on me?”

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  12. Toni looked over the images. “Unsurprising. Whoever designed these skins must’ve been drawing a lot on an old game called Mass Effect for their aesthetic.” At Roger’s puzzled expression, she explained. “First couple of decades of this century, so the imagery was getting pretty sophisticated, but it was still images on a computer screen. No immersive technology, not even goggles and haptic-feedback gloves.”

    She considered mentioning her experience playing it on an ancient machine found in an older relative’s attic one Christmas Eve. On second thought, maybe it would be better left unmentioned, especially considering she wasn’t supposed to be going up there in the first place.

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  13. “We foresee an additional secondary effect. Children brought up surrounded by people who can see lies, and can’t be fooled into believing them, are unlikely to develop a habit of lying. Punishment won’t even be necessary, when lying simply makes them look foolish and gains them no advantage. It will be the beginning of a society unlike anything the human race has ever seen.”

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