Got an Editor!

Very exciting day!

I am two and a half books into my series ‘Blood Angel’ and I am so excited to announce that today I found my editor. I have been talking with numerous editors over the past few months, to find the perfect one, and this weekend it happened. I had a conference call with her this morning, and book one is already in her hands. Now I just hold my breath and wait… Not my strong suit. However, I am looking forward to the constructive comments, and this amazing new step toward my books future.

I am excited to introduce Jamie Aitchison, who works out of Chicago, IL. She is a copy editor who provides clear, concise syntax while maintaining the author’s unique voice and tone. She takes pride in being highly meticulous, detailed and organized in her proofreading work. With her Bachelor of Arts in theatre arts and creative writing with a concentration in journalism, from Eastern Michigan University, she not only brings an amazing imagination and open mind to every project she also has a very strong focus on punctuation, grammar, spelling, voice and word choice.

I plan to share this process, ups and downs, as things unfold. So, come on this journey with me one step at a time. hopefully when it is all said and done Mrs. Aitchison will grace us with an interview and share some of her trade secrets for how she does what she does, and why she loves it so much.

Behind Locked Doors – Such a Waste

Standing there gazing at herself in the mirror she had everything she needed, everything she wanted, and she knew she could get anyone she desired. A moment later his reflection was behind hers in the mirror, “It’s been an hour. Aren’t you ready yet?” She snapped at the words, as they came out of his mouth, turning to meet him eye-to-eye without making a sound. For no one had ever told her what to do, nor would they dare talk to her that way!

Taking a deep breath in she calmed herself down, “Are you in a hurry my dear?” she said with a smile gazing deep into his eyes. In almost a trance he smiled… Kissed her gently… Told her he loved her and turned to go.

Before he could get even a step out the door she was in front of him blocking the way. Puzzled and confused he looked into her eyes – questioningly. But, she was over it. His time had passed. With a smooth touch she pulled him toward her, kissed him hard, then turned his head and with teeth like blades drained him of all life and energy.

Limp and lifeless his body fell to the floor. She bent over to zip up her thigh high black leather boot and stepped smoothly over his body. Before she was completely out the door she sighed under her breath, “Such a waste.” shook her head and was gone.

(c) Soden, Nina 2011