Guest Post~~ Carlie M.A. Cullen

Greetings everyone. Thank you for stopping by to check out the latest installment of the Heart Search-Lost Blog Tour. Today I have a very special guest blogger (my blogs very 1st). The one and only Carlie M.A. Cullen author of Heart Search- Lost!! (insert cheers here!)

I got to pick the subject for the guest blog…I thought and I thunk and then I thought a bit more. I wanted it to be something fun yet a bit challenging for her. Then it happened…I remembered reading the “about me” page on her blog…I read that she learned to love books at an early age. Some of her favorite stories to read where the Hans Christian Andersen & The Brothers Grimm’s tales.  Carlie was even writing her own fairy tales before she hit double figures.

Then it hit me like a flash of lightning…I had the perfect challenge for her guest blog.

~~I told her to take her main character and her favorite childhood character (book, cartoon…her pick) and write them into a scene in Heart Search.~~

The character she chose was Pauline Fossil a character in Ballet Shoes written by Noel Streatfield. She wrote the following scene with Pauline and Heart Search-Lost main character Joshua.(insert drum roll here…)

Joshua walked at a normal human pace across the park; he didn’t want to draw attention to himself. Although he didn’t feel the cold, he had the hood of his sweatshirt pulled over his face; he wanted to be anonymous, to blend in.

The leaves on the trees were a glorious profusion of gold, red, orange and bronze. Autumn had arrived. As he strolled over the fallen leaves, he heard a faint sob from a female ahead of him. He didn’t think much of it at first until a little further on he saw the lone figure of a young girl sitting on a bench, tissues in hand, trying to stifle the sound of her misery.

He inhaled deeply. Her young blood had the sweetest fragrance and venom automatically pooled on his tongue. He’d fed before daybreak so wasn’t thirsty, yet her blood called to him. As he moved closer, there was something in her dejected demeanour which called to the human he used to be, so he went over and sat beside her.

“Why are you crying? What’s wrong?” he asked, his voice gentle and kindly.

She looked up at him, her eyes red and puffy. She seemed to be scrutinizing him as if working out whether she should trust him. After all, she’d always been told never to talk to strangers. Something she saw in Joshua’s eyes made her feel safe. “I’m lost and I’m late,” she sniveled.

He noticed the bag on the seat beside her; it was the sort dancers used. “Well, let’s see what we can do about that, shall we? What’s your name?”

She straightened her back a little, her eyes beginning to dry. “My name is Pauline Fossil,” she announced proudly, “and I’m a dancer and actress. What’s your name?”

“Joshua.”

“Joshua what?” Her eyes still on his face.

“Just Joshua, that’s all. But that’s not important is it? You said you’re lost and late – tell me where you need to go and I’ll help you,” he replied trying to change the subject.

She was much sharper than her gave her credit for. “So don’t you have a surname then? And why is your skin so white?”

“Look, I have somewhere I need to be so do you want my help or not? Where are you supposed to be going?” Joshua sidestepped her question and injected a little impatience in his voice.

“Madame Barnetta’s Theatre School,” Pauline replied automatically. She was a little taken aback by his sudden change in tone.

“Okay. Grab your bag and let’s go. The longer we sit here the later you will be.” Joshua began walking a little faster than normal human speed and even running she couldn’t keep up with him.

“Wait, please, you’re going too fast for me,” she gasped. Joshua turned around and walked back towards her.

“Jump on my back,” he commanded crouching down. She did as she was told, her arms clasped around his neck and her head rested on his shoulder. As he walked quickly, his nostrils were again assailed by the honeyed scent of her young blood. This was getting harder by the minute. He wasn’t one to feed from children, but the smell was too delicious. It took every ounce of his willpower not to bite into the flesh so close to his lips.

Within minutes they had arrived at the old building with the faded sign declaring the name of the school. He crouched again so she could climb off. “Good luck, Pauline Fossil”

“Thank you very much, Joshua,” she replied. She took half a dozen steps towards the school then turned around to say something more, but he had vanished. She shrugged her shoulders and ran up the steps. She had an audition to attend.

Awesome job…as always. Thank you for stopping by…drop in anytime!!


Carlie M.A. Cullen
Carlie M A Cullen was born in London. She grew up in Hertfordshire where she first discovered her love of books and writing. She has been an administrator and marketer all her working life and is also a professional teacher of Ballroom and Latin American dancing.
Carlie has always written in some form or another, but Heart Search: Lost is her first novel. This is being launched 8th October 2012 through Myrddin Publishing Group and work has started on book two: Heart Search: Found. She writes mainly in the Fantasy/Paranormal Romance genres for YA, New Adult and Adult.
Carlie is also a professional editor.
Carlie also holds the reins of a writing group called Writebulb. Their first anthology was published September 2012.
Carlie currently lives in Essex, UK with her daughter.

Want to read more by Carlie?? Visit Amazon and pick up Heart Search- Lost…it’s getting great reviews…check it out for yourself.

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About Joy Keeney

I love the feeling I get when I put my pencil to the paper to write. I love the sound of the lead as it glides from the tip of the pencil onto the paper below. I'm scared to death of failure....also have a fear of actually succeeding. What a combo....I'm working on them both. I will only fail if I STOP writing! It's okay for me to write something that others will like. I've started to enjoy waiting for the reaction of the person reading my work. If they get goose bumps or reach for a tissue I know I'm on the right track!
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4 Responses to Guest Post~~ Carlie M.A. Cullen

  1. Staci Troilo says:

    Now I want to read both books. I never heard of Ballet Shoes before, but Pauline sounds like a character I would have loved as a child.

  2. Joy Keeney says:

    Staci, Thanks for stopping by! I’ve already read Heart Search-Lost…it’s great! I looked up the Ballet Shoes book and it appears there is a series of them and they look really cute…may have to find them and do a little younger reading 🙂

  3. Great blog Joy. I’m ready to visit amazon and pick this book up! You left us wanting to know more… Best of luck to you both.

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