The
Gods of Garran
By
Meredith
Skye
BLURB:
Once
the Borrai, the Gods of Garran, walked among the people, taming the
wind and the fiery mountains. Then invaders came from the sky and
killed the gods--destroying all who opposed them. A hundred years
have passed since the Invaders came from the sky--an advanced alien
race known as the Chanden. Now, having suffered many grievances at
the hand of the aliens, the tribesmen rise up to find the god-stones
and revive the ancient powers of the Borrai--and reclaim their world.
When
the Chanden learn of this, they send a spy to infiltrate the
Garrans--a young woman named Asta, who has her own reasons for hating
the Garrans. She begins to realize that they are dealing with a real
power and not a superstition when they get close to finding the
god-stones. Can the Chanden be in the wrong?
Slowly, Moorhen
made his way toward the group. It sounded like ten or more people. He
readied his bow.
The band of men
stopped moving, perhaps to camp for the night. Moorhen heard raucous
laughter. Would expert warriors be foolish enough to get openly drunk
in an unprotected place, even if their spirits were high because of a
good hunt?
As Moorhen peered
out from a new vantage point, he froze. These men were no clansmen.
They weren't even Garran--but Chanden. His heart pumped faster. What
were they doing so far from any city? Men like that seldom ventured
this far out, except to seek out trouble.
They hadn't seen
him. He'd make his way back to the ravine--then he could leave
unseen. The Chanden were not good hunters, but their weapons were
deadly.
As Moorhen started
back, he heard a cry amidst the laughter, a word or two in Garran.
Moorhen turned, recognizing his brother Norbi's voice. Quickly
Moorhen climbed to a vantage point where he could see the men
clearly. In their midst Moorhen saw his little brother struggling
against them. Two of the Chanden men hit Norbi and kicked him. From
the shape his brother was in, the Chanden must have had him for
awhile.
Moorhen's blood
grew hot. Without stopping to think, he aimed his bow at the tallest
man who was tormenting his brother and shot. The arrow hit and the
man fell. Realizing they were not alone, the Chanden looked around.
Moorhen shot
again. Another Chanden fell.
Author Information;
Meredith
Skye began writing fiction in elementary school and always wanted to
be a novelist. She was fascinated by tales of the fantastic and
bizarre.
She
loves to travel. She has a fascination with the Middle Ages and loves
swords, medieval costumes, castles and ancient lifestyles. She enjoys
Celtic art and music.
She's
a vivid dreamer and many of her dreams come back to life in her
novels.
Meredith
Skye has a B.A. from the University of Utah in Film Studies.
Interview:
Q. Where are you from?
I grew up in Salt Lake City, Utah, but before that, I lived all
over. Ten years ago, I moved to Alaska, living above the Arctic Circle. Now I
live in Fairbanks, Alaska, in the land of the Midnight Sun!
Q. Tell us your latest news?
My second book, Magic Spawn, will hopefully come out in October.
It's an urban fantasy horror book. A necromancer from another universe attacks
a town in Nebraska on Halloween night. A 17 year old boy, Rian, learns the the
his own 10 year old brother, Kyran, is not from Earth—and may not be even be
human. The necromancer has come for Kyran.
Q. When and why did you begin writing?
I began writing in 5th grade. I was a big fan of Star Trek and
I'd hurry home after school to watch each episode. I wrote a Star Trek story,
which I showed to my brother's and sisters. I decided that I wanted to be a
writer and I have been working on that ever since.
Q. When did you first consider yourself a
writer?
In the Winter of 1983, I got a short story, titled "The
Fractured Boy," into an issue of our college scifi magazine: The Leading
Edge. I was 20 years old and had fallen in with a science fiction writing
group, which had a great effect on my writing. I knew that I really wanted to
be a writer and this was a great beginning for me.
Q. What inspired you to write your
first book?
A dream. Actually, that's what inspires a lot of my stories …
crazy dreams. In the dream, my twin sister and I were two princesses and she
wanted to rule the kingdom instead of me and was very jealous and had me
kidnapped one night to get rid of me. I turned that into a novel about two twin
princes, one who was studious and knew a lot of facts, and the other who hated
reading and one who was very social and often got into trouble. When the social
twin has the other kidnapped he finds himself in his brother's shoes and begins
to understand him better. They each during the book get to know the other
better and learn to become friends. I called it "Arnwanl and Tibit"
(which were the character's names). It was a terrible title. I wrote it on the
back of burger wrappers at the fast food place I worked at in the summer during
college. I lost the final chapters of the book though, and the book never did
get rewritten. (My sister and I are not twins; not sure where that came from).
Q. what would you like my readers to know?
I am on a blog tour promoting my science fiction book "The
Gods of Garran."
My Kindle book, usually $2.99, is currently available for .99c
during the blog tour—so check it out!
If you enjoyed this post, follow me on my tour for the rest of
the week!
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A great interview thank you. I have weird dreams, but mine are not worth writing about.
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