What a year that was...
2014 saw the final part of my EPIC nine-book series reaching the shelves, and there was much rejoicing. It was a bit of a scramble to get it written in time, as it generally is, but this book achieved everything I wanted it to achieve, and so I remain immensely proud of it. The ninth book, and the events that transpire within it, had been a secret I'd been keeping for seven years, and it was such a relief to get it out there. Sure, I didn't tie up every last plot thread — in some cases I just ran out of time, in others I decided to be mean and simply not resolve stuff — but it was a fitting send-off, I think.
The publication saw another astonishing Tom Percival cover, plus a very limited black edition which, as it turned out, was an extraordinarily clever bit of marketing by yours truly. It meant that the excitement that first morning was ELECTRIC as everyone rushed to search through each shop. That wasn't my original intent — I just wanted a cool black book — but to follow the tweets that morning as each copy got snapped up... that was awesome.
The reaction to the book was exactly what I wanted, also. True, there was some confusion over the chapters that ended mid-sentence, but all in all, readers understood what I was doing. And then to catch you all out right at the end....
... glorious...
The Dying of the Light got me back touring, of course, and we fit in the Requiem Ball and the Theatre of Shadows, and I once again visited New Zealand and Australia and met loads of enthusiastic readers. If ever my ego was in need of a boost...
And then I got home, and got to work on the NEW book.
Wednesday, December 31, 2014
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(*huggles back* you're welcome.)
(*grins* I have awesome friends)
(Yes you do. *winks*)
(Hehe thank you Jai ^.^)
(You're welcome Chloe. Feeling better now :)
(^^That was a question.)
(I am thanks ^,^
I still feel bad, but there's nothing I can do until tomorrow)
(Well at least you're better. MISSION ACCOMPLISHED!)
(*giggles* You accomplished your mission with style and flair)
(Of course i did
*hair flip*
I know no other way.
*grins*)
(Alright alright don't get ahead of yourself XD)
(Sorry. I'm in a good mood. It makes me cocky/playfully vain. :D)
(Good moods are great ^.^)
(They really are. I love 'em.)
(I thinks everyone does ^,^)
*pulls Jai and Chloe into a hug*
:3
(Hey Kassy *huggles tightly*)
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1cQh1ccqu8M
(*huggles Kassy and Chloe*)
(Hey Rhos(?))
(*huggles this tightly * in love that song)
*rhos
hello Jai
*huggles Chloe tightly*
my profile name, pic and introduction say how i feel
and that song does too
(*nods*)
(Please don't apologise...)
Bethany: Of course I do. *smiles* I never take it off.
i need to though!
i wreck things too often!
so im taking a stand and apologising because it needs to be done
(If I may, it seems to me you both feel bad for what to me is an unknown reason. You should just put it aside and be with each other.)
(Fine...
Then I accept your apology)
Sil2: *smiles* I'm glad you don't use the sigil that often. I love your wings..
thank you... *huggles tightly*
(*huggles tightly*)
Bethany: I was just attempting to be more normal for you... *smiles, continuing to dance*
Sil2: I know..I'm sorry I made you feel like you had to change. *smiles, twirling her* Granted I still think you're too good for me..
Bethany: *as she twirls, her cloak and armour shine white and when she presses against her again, they have transformed into a long white dress* I think the same thing about you. All the time.
Sil2: wow..*eyes the dress* beautiful..
*snuggles the snuggle monster*
(i fixed my profile a little....)
i will pay the person actual money if they can guess who my profile pic is?
*snuggles* I'm off to bed now
Night
goodnight and sweet dreams Chlo )
Bethany: *smiles, casting a hand out, the image of a ballroom appearing around them* I could make one, you know... Just for us. And we can dance every day...
(Night night Chloe!)
Sil2: *looks around, smiling* Beth..
*pulls her closer, resting her head on Beth's shoulder* you're amazing...I really don't deserve you...
Bethany: *cradles her in the dance, smiling* That I think about you, also. *twirls away from her for a moment, moving her hands to the air, light shining around them completely until it solidifies into a ballroom* *moves back to her* Do you want a dress?
Sil2: *looks around, eyes sparkling* I..Yes.
Bethany: Colour?
Sil2: any...You choose. *smiles*
Bethany: *twirls her, her clothes transforming into a white ball gown with golden swirls* This?
Sil2: *smiles down at it* its brilliant. Thank you.
Bethany: I said I would be more powerful... *moves both her hands upwards, the roof shining white* *a large crystal chandelier forms above them, casting light all over the room* *presses herself against Silente and starts to dance again*
Sil2: *smiles* yes..You did...*twirls herself and moves closer* *slows down the dance slightly*
Bethany: *matches her speed, putting her head on her shoulder*
Sil2: *smiles and gently kisses her neck*
Thank you, Beth...for staying by me...even after my past...You could've easily left and..You didn't. And you've never made me scared..well, apart from when I had to have our souls merged but that was your mum...and when you died but that..wasn't you trying to scare me..
Bethany: *smiles, moving her head away, looking into her eyes* Love is more than ballrooms and fancy dresses. It means no matter where you are, no matter what you do... No matter who you were previously... I'll always be here for you.
Sil2: *looks back at her, smiling*
*quietly* how did I end up with someone so perfect?
Bethany: I ask myself that question every day. I have no idea why you'd ask it, though. I'm not perfect... I just can accidentally rhyme.
Sil2: *smiles* I didn't mean the rhyming..just you...You're perfect...and I could never ask for anything more.
Bethany: I'm not perfect...
Sil2: Yes, you are. For me.
*smiles and kisses her, deeply, slowly, pulling her close*
(*pulls a blanket up around Soph, slipping a pillow under her head* night Soph..)
(*embraces the new day arms wide*)
(Hello?)
Yo.
Sup. What's Trippin', shorty?
The cat. *the cat is rolling around with a ball of catnip, generally doing the catnip thang*
Awwkay.
How's your day been?
Fell asleep. Sorry.
Woke up hungry.
My day was boring and uneventful.
How was yours?
*resists urge to quote BSG*
(Back to sleep, I guess...)
Audra Traum walked alone. She did have, didn't need friends. The school week was finally done and Audra was walking home. Her backpack was heavy on her back but she didn't let it show. Her hands were in the pockets of her black hoodie, holding a small mp3 player . Her ear buds were in but it didn't stop her from noticing Owen when he ran up to her.
"Audra! Wait!"
Audra frowned but didn't stop, turn around, or even pause her music.
"Go away."
She walked a little faster and he didn't move. Audra smirked, happy he gave up so easily but then he was back.
"Come on Audra!"
She gritted her teeth.
"Go. Away."
Again, he paused for a brief moment before running up to her again. Audra turned around and glared, pausing her music.
"What do you want?"
Even though he was taller than her he wilted under her glare. Inside Audra smirked.
He ran a hand through his hair and looked at his shoes before looking back at her.
"Well I was, uh, wondering if you, um, would like to get ice cream with me?" At the last part he was looking at his feet and when he finished he glanced up at her.
Audra just started. Owen shifted back and forth on his feet.
"So um...?"
"You've got some nerve, I'll give you that." No one ever talked to her unless they had to.
Owen looked hopeful
"So you'll go?"
She forced out a cold laugh.
"Get ice cream with you? No, I walk alone."
And with that she turned away, playing her music. Owen didn't follow.
I walk a lonely road
The only one that I have ever known
Don't know where it goes
But it's only me and I walk alone
I do hope you lot realize there are those of us here who can revive the dead- I am one, Zafira is another, and more may have arrived since I stopped keeping track. I suppose the question is whether you'd accept having him revived, because of the situation at play out of character.
(Unfortunately Alastair since the author has left reviving the character would be quite impossible. Also it was to my understanding that should you revive Blake you would revive Erebus, who had been about to take control, hence the suicide, putting the world at risk of destruction. Of course my deduction could be wrong.)
DEREK PLEASE tell me the name of the new book please please please, i just can't miss it when it comes out in shops. B.T.W please check out my blog
(miapenguin21 the things i do)
(You may strategically place your wonderful lips upon my posterior and kiss it repeatedly. ~J.Depp)
We got a pug for Christmas, named the damned thing Sassy, short for Sassafras... And it like it bite people.
So it it was biting my feet and I pushed it away and it just fucking chomped down on my little finger and I couldn't pull it out and I started yelling at it. Then my mum came and pulled it away.
The fucking thing is a demon dog.
Also...
Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year (from before)!!
(That dog sounds MEAN..
That name though xD
Merry Christmas and happy New year Dan!)
Danni! *huggles*
Hey, Jai! :)
(HeY Kas)
How are you?
Chloe email me please,
as i've explained in the one i sent you, i've only just got on my laptop...
im worried and just want to know if you are okay Bach
*huggles tightly*
(for the people online right now, please tell Chloe this is here and no we haven't argued... she's just disappered )
(Good morning)
(Or...good afternoon...because I'm a lazy shit.)
*hugs gem* good afternoon,
how art thou?
With how quiet the blog is until right about now, one would think Derek's posted again...
Hello.
Or not...
Sorry, gotta go.
*returns*
I-
Parents. Being douchebags again.
They promised to buy me a new computer mouse (current one is broken) which, you know, would have cost less than £35, heck, probably less than £25, so not too expensive considering both my parents have jobs and dad is getting a premium for working during the Christmas season which is about £2,000 that he doesn't have any plans to spend.
But no, breaking promises is all good.
I'll just have to make a few promises to them and not hold to said promised because what's the point? I'm 18. I'm an adult. If they cannot uphold a promise to an adult, they can't expect anything similar in return. That's just how the world works.
...
Yeah, I'm angry/upset. And they're being annoying over other things as well.
...
Hello?
That's not the only thing.
I'm sure my dad hates me. I don't want you guys to say otherwise because you're not here, you don't really understand. It's just how it is.
I'm a disappointment.
Broken.
*sighs*
*hugs Tia*
*doesn't say anything, just hugs*
*hugs back*
*sighs*
How are you?
If you take away everything that doesn't really matter, I'm okay.
...
It really has been quiet on the blog recently... Or maybe that's normal and it's only when a lot of people are talking that it's... Unusual.
I don't even know.
People are elsewhere, yes.
...
What's wrong, Hope?
*had something written out, but decides not to post it*
It wasn't anything related to your question, Tia, don't worry.
To answer your question, nothing and everything, I don't know...
Maybe I'm just lonely, but...
*shakes her head*
Never mind. I guess it's just something I have to deal with on my own...
(THEY TOOK THE PARCEL HOSTAGE!!! THIS IS EXTORTION! WE STOPPED HAVING TO PAY FOR RECEIVING MAIL IN THE VICTORIAN AGES AND NOW THEY'RE HOLDING IT HOSTAGE FOR £32!!! THE ROYAL MAIL ARE EVIL!!!)
Sorry, I disappeared to watch youtube, I'm going to go up for a shower now so i'll be back soon
That does sound evil, Sil... Why'd they do that?
Also-
*hugs*
Hi.
Okay, Chi. See you soon- or not, I'm going to have to go to bed soon, it's getting late...
(Look, I'm not even annoyed that I got nothing decent for my birthday in December, that I got nothing for Christmas.
But when parents promised a mouse and webcam, which we need to use the computer and talk on Skype - things that will not only be used by me, and...
It's the empty promises that hurt.
I remember in September or October I was going to take a train to a nearby city with my friend and go shopping.
I could have just told my parents I was going to town, met up with my friend, and taken the train without telling my parents I was leaving.
Instead, I told them where I was going, who I was going with, and why I was going several days in advance.
And on the day, about an hour before I would leave, they told me I can't go because they don't trust my friend. Because you have to trust someone to go to shopping, apparently.
*sighs*
Another broken promise.
You see what happens when you don't lie? I can't trust my parents, they always betray my trust with broken promises.
...
I said "broken promises" too many times, haven't I?
(Taxes. Damn taxes. Just cause it's not from England. Stupid taxes. Stupid Stupid Stupid royal mail!!! GEJEOWKWBWWMLSODODJENNWSLSLDODJBGNELELSOOS That's the rest of my Christmas money gone! Stupid taxes!
*hugs back*
Hi..)
We're here for you, Hope. What's wrong?
(Hey Gem and Jai!)
(Cheer up, Jai. At least you had Christmas money.)
*hugs Tia again*
:/
*she herself had broken a lot of promises...*
*tries to change the subject*
Hey, Sil, I recorded myself playing/singing Keep Holding On if you're interested to hear it... Not my best, but I didn't mess up, which is a good thing in itself...
(Grr. Bad mood. Stupid taxes. Stupid mother. Stupid world. Grr.
*hugs Kas*
@Lavender I'd love you hear it.)
I guess I should correct myself.
Not the best, singing wise, but I didn't mess up the lyrics and my guitar playing isn't too bad.
(Like, I didn't want anything for Christmas, I know.
But mother persisted that we get something. And I said we need computer stuff because we don't even have a webcam. So she said we'll get the stuff.
And now that promise is broken.
No webcam :/)
(**to not you.)
@Hope Yes, but you're not breaking promises just to be a douchebag.
*hugs Jai, ruffling her hair and gently massaging her head*
Oops, I sent from my other email...
Still, it's from me...
@Hope You sing!? :)
@Tia: That's true, but I should try harder to keep my promises...
Um... Yeah. And play guitar. I'm practicing. Not that great yet... And I only know a few songs on guitar.
*hugs Hope*
Can I listen? :3
Okay. I'll send it.
Hey, Sil, could I send him the Lulluby recording too?
*looks at Tia*
That is, if you want to hear it.
(Will do.
*salutes*)
Yes! :3
Sent, Tia.
*throws one of her New Years resolutions out the window*
*mutters*
Doubt I'll be able to do it anyway...
(Okay. Sent.
*catches the resolution*
*reads it(?)*)
Which resolution is that?
(Want me to send 'Sing it from the soul' too?)
Going to bed early...
It's already 11:30 and I just want to stay up to talk to you guys... Because I can't during the day. If I can't come at night, I may not come on at all...
Uh, maybe not that one...
Unless you really don't mind to? I just don't want the tune to catch and have people like it more than the original... Because I support the band.
*nods*
I'm back. Hello.
(Night night Lavender!
And I don't really mind...
Sil's Dark Lullaby sounds cool with slight echo.)
*waits while Tia and Sil listen to the songs(?)*
*because that's what she thinks they're doing*
I liked both of them.
I'd like to listen to more.
*hugs Hope and Jai*
Beautiful songs °W°
(*cuddles Gem Gem* Hey awesomesauce.)
(Hey, Gem! *pulls her into the hug*)
Welcome back, Chi.
Yeah, I think it sounds cool, too, Sil. It was unintentional though, just that the room I was using was kinda empty of furniture.
(Hey Tanya *hugs her tightly*
Awesomesauce? *shrugs and hugs Sil back as tightly as she can*)
(It's fine Lav!
Also I'm messing around on my phone with the sound effects. I like plate reverb for it..about medium 3D effect bass doesn't matter so much..)
Thanks, Tia. If I record more, I'll send them. :)
You could send Sing It From The Soul then, Sil. If you want to. I don't mind if you don't.
(Yes. Awesomesauce.
*can't breath due to hug*
*hugs tightly back, not restricting her breathing but hugging tightly*)
*clears her throat*
I don't mind that you send it if you don't mind either is what I mean...
(*rolls eyes*
*has sent it*)
(I want to hear Lavender singing too ^.^)
I don't have your email, Chi, but I'm okay if Sil or Tia wouldn't mind forwarding the songs to you.
(@Gem I'll email you the three songs..)
Kindlion34@hotmail.com
Or a new one that I just made which doesn't have facebook spam.
Gemmaverlaque@outlook.com
I'll keep both, in case there's one you'll use more often.
*saved them to her contacts*
(Which one do I have??)
( Sent to kind lion. Ill send them to the other as well..)
(Okay. Sent to both.)
(WHACHA! EMAIL NINJA!)
*looks curiously at Sil*
Email ninja?
(*nods*
Email ninja. Ninja speed at emaling. Email ninja.)
(And DJ *nods*)
*wishes she could add voice recordings to her Singing blog so it'll be easier for people to listen without having to email*
*doesn't want to use a camera as she feels self conscious about certain things*
I'm going to go soon. Not yet, but soon.
(I love your voice Lavender, you're an amazing singer.
I use kindlion more often but i'll probs use the other one for jobs and stuff, kindlion has twitter and facebook spam so I don't like that one as much.)
*smiles at Sil*
Cool.
Although, I feel a little sorry that you have to send it around so much...
(Okay
*cuddles*
Bye for when you AHH MUSIC TOO LOUD
Ouch.
Cameras or horrible...I can understand being self conscious)
Thanks, Chi.
*smiles*
Midnight, good night guys. :)
*fades to sleep*
(@Lavender nah it's fine. I email a lot anyway. I've gotten good at speed emailing and switching to the blog quickly.)
(NIGHT NIGHT LAVY!)
(*cuddles Gem Gem*)
(Goodnight Lavender!
*Cuddles Jaimie*)
Chi: *wakes up and looks around*
*Looks at the other side of the bed, where he used to sleep*
*Starts to cry but forces herself to sit up*
*is laid in the corner*
*she hasn't slept for two days*
*chews her thumb for blood*
Good night, Hope!
(Heeeeeadaaaaache. Music too loud.)
*gently removes Sil's thumb from her mouth, and offers her own thumb, while wrapping an arm around her, all without saying a word*
*looks at Tanya then cuddles into her*
*pushes Tanya's thumb away, chewing her own again*
Chi: *Looks over at Sil and Tanya*
*looks at Chi and stops eating her thumb*
*smiles despite being quite obviously exhausted*
*voice is a tad hoarse*
Hey..
*pulls Sil's thumb into her own mouth, licking it clean of blood, while putting her thumb in Sil's mouth and impaling it on her teeth, letting the warm blood trickle onto Sil's tongue*
*looks at Chi*
Hello...
*protests at first but then tastes the blood and gives up protesting*
*lightly chews the thumb, lapping the blood up gently*
*pushes the thumb away, shaking her head*
Yours..
*Trip walks up to Chione's door. His jacket's sleeve is missing and he has some badly cut hands. Above his eye is a very bad bruise*
(Hey Trip.)
(Hey)
*He leans on the door, exhausted. After a moment he remembers to knock, and a soft tapping sound begins to float from the door*
(Welcome to the party, Trip!)
*leans in towards Sil*
You need to eat. Mine is as good as anyone's.
*ignores the knock, staying near Sil*
*gets up and stumbles to the door*
*opens it and forces a smile*
Hey Trip..
*follows Sil, staying by her side*
Hey, friend. *smiles weakly and trudges in*
How is she?
*backs into the shadows, watching Trip cautiously*
Don't worry Tanya, I'm here to help, and in no state to hurt anyone.
*sighs*
Upset, obviously. Tired. Not so good...but she's..at least accepting it now..
*closes the door, leaning against it*
And the kids?
Better way they were now that mummies back..
*walks to the kitchen and fetches a first aid kit, handing it to Trip*
Chi: *Gets up and takes the twins into her arms*
Our little creations...
*kisses their foreheads*
(*Tacklehugs Trip*)
Good... good...
*nods his thanks to Tanya, and then begins to clean out his cuts*
(*is tacklehugged* Herrow. How is stuff?)
*suppresses a yawn*
We..um...we're going to do his funeral today probably... and Chi's gonna need help with the twins..at least they aren't crying none stop now..
*walks to the kitchen, fetching an empty glass and returns to Sil*
*starts letting blood flow into the glass while looking at Sil*
(Stuff is...I can't even answer that. I honestly don't know what to say. I'm a bit lost... My new years resolutions are keeping me busy though. They're giving me a reason to get up in the morning because otherwise, I would just lay there...no reason to get up...)
(@Jai I'm sorry for being drunk (was I?) and behaving like an idiot on 31st. I'm sorry for offending you.)
(I'm going to go get breakfast/lunch because I haven't ate yet. Which is another resolution, to actually eat 3 meals a day and so far it hasn't exactly worked out yet.)
You don't want that. It's all gritty. *finishes sterilising and begins to wrap his knuckles in bandages*
Do we have a guy, to do the funeral?
(@Kas you didn't offend me..just surprised me.)
*watches the blood*
*chews her lip, bursting it easily, drinking*
(That's good. Just keep busy. *hugs*)
(Okay Chi :)
A guy? Oh Trip, we don't even have a plan..or a eulogy..
Then... should we really do this today?
*nods*
The body will rot if we don't..and the sooner it's done the better..I mean, it'll...it might help...with the mouring process..
You haven't been in many morgues, have you?
I try to avoid them. And he isn't in a morgue..he's in the garden..with a circle of sigils keeping animals away..
...
I'm going to take him to a morgue.
And trust me, a good funeral helps the mourning process, a bad one will merely complicate it.
*smiles tiredly*
If you'll remember rightly, my funeral was a last minute thing...and that didn't go so bad..
I couldn't remember how to ordain a funeral. It was pretty bad.
Yeah but...I mean, apart from that..couldn't go any worse than my wedding did?
*laughs exhaustedly*
So long as I'm not there it'll probably be fine..
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