Wednesday, August 27, 2014

August contest results

Hello one and all to our August Contest Results! The winner of Family Reunion by Kelsey Bryant is....

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Clare Farrelly!!! Congratulations Clare! We'll be sending you your e

Here's her entry:


The space ship glided just outside the atmosphere of Pern. The pilot looked out over the masses of shining clouds that obscured his view of the planet that would become the colonist’s new home. Two officers behind him talked animatedly of the new planet. 
“They say it’s green and full of rivers that wind down to a huge body of water that covers most of the planet, it’s called The Sea.”“Bigger than any of the lakes back home?”“Very much bigger”“There are lots of trees too,” the pilot added. “There are forests over rolling hills and air that needs no filtering. It’s a jewel of a planet.”“It really is a wonder that we are the first colonists.”The pilot turned and looked at the speaker. “We don’t know that, we only know there are no other intelligent species there, now.”
The officers looked at each other and turned slowly back to look at the pilot’s hard eyes.
“There were others?” one said, his voice quivering.“We don’t know for sure, but doesn’t it seem strange that such a perfect planet could go uninhabited for so long?”“Yes,” the officer replied after a pause. “But with three thousand of us we can tackle anything. As you said it is a jewel of a planet.”“The fact that it is such a jewel is why its uninhabitence is so strange. It is a mighty task we face, to begin a new world on a strange planet. Let us hope there are no unforeseen dangers.”
The ship continued to glide over the planet. A shout came from the aft observatory pod. The time had arrived. Men scurried around the cabin. Gears and controls were set for the entry and decent. With a roar the gigantic spacecraft surged forward and down, the pilot struggled with leavers to maintain the right level for entry. They dived. The ship vibrated and tendrils of blue fire flickered along the hull. 
“Grab the port wing stick, we’re sliding. Hold it. Now wait for it and ease off.” “I know what I’m doing you concentrate on flying.”“Quiet both of you,” called the captain, “and hold her steady.”
The spaceship tossed like a boat on stormy seas. It bucked again, then settled as they passed down into the clouds. 
“We can’t see.”“Of course we can’t that’s what the instruments are for! Check our altitude,” replied the pilot.The officers voiced their concern of how high the mountains of Pern were. “Not this high,” replied the pilot, and under his breath, “let’s hope so anyway.”
Clouds parted and the tree covered hills of Pern came into view. Vistas of blue and green stretched before the eyes of the smiling crew. Spires of rock stretched up towards them, thin and pointed at the top, brown rocks rattled and the forests rustled as the ship disturbed the air high above them. Turquoise lakes and rivers wound off into the distance. The vista was startling in its beauty. One thing really caught the pilot’s eye though, a dark mountain. It towered above the surrounding peaks, black and forbidding. They rapidly drew nearer to it and would soon pass right over.
 From the ship he could see down into the mountain’s heart where something that looked like a speck of gold shone. Of course it couldn’t be gold because sun couldn’t reach down that far into the crater and the pinpoint of gold would be very big up close. Whatever glowed down there, shone of its own accord, deep down there in the heart of the sable mountain. Its steep sides fled down into the grassy plain where they would land.
Every viewing screen and window held the new colonists attention as they each caught their first glimpse of the planet that they would now call home. All the stories were proven true; lush growths of trees, and grass covered the land, flowers and plants speckled the plains with splashes of colour. From the height of the ship, the clumps of flowers looked like bright coloured gems resting on the grass. A young man started the cheering and soon the whole ship vibrated with the deafening noise of the new colonists. 
Inside the cabin the crew rushed about. The pilot had no need to shout orders as everyone already knew the procedure; they had rehearsed it so often. Still some people were a little flustered now that the time had come for the real thing. 
“One of the landing jets won’t unfold properly. I think the entry may have damaged it.”“Then fix it. Why didn’t we know of this before?” the captain roared. “Is it only that one?”
The crew members looked at one another, and shifted uncomfortably. They had all been too engrossed in the scenery of the planet to see the screens or to notice the warnings. 
“What?”One braver crew member stepped forwards, “I think more than one is damaged, most of the unfolding mechanisms appear to be shattered.”“We are about to land; get a move on. Get out there if you have to and put them out yourself.”
Two of the men climbed out the porthole and clipped their harnesses onto the rail. They found that climbing around the outside of a ship while inside a planet’s atmosphere is quite a different matter, to the ease of movement in space that they were used to. Eddying gusts threatened to rip the men off their precarious position, but the two held on with the help of their harnesses. Cold fingers of wind crept down the men’s necks as they edged along under the ship. Pern’s gravity field pulled them down and the wind yanked at them. They struggled to reach the first landing jets. Both men had to pull together to open the cover and unfold the jet.  
“Well the mechanism is quite damaged; at least we only need them this once,” shouted one before the wind could whip the words away like a rope blowing out in a gale. 
As the men struggled to get the last landing jet out of its hatch which unlike most of the others had stayed intact, the other man said, “Well we get the first experience of Pern air. It is quite perfect, though a little on the windy side.” The men grinned at each other and scrambled back to the hatch and slipped into the calm of the ship.
The two men strode up to the captain and with a salute reported that all the landing jets were out and ready to go.  The pilot circled the ship once more while the crew ran over all the checks. Then they were gliding in towards the grass upon which no human foot had trodden for many years. The ship sank faster and faster towards the waving grass.
“Now, power the landing jets, now,” the captain roared over the whistling of the wind. Rumbles and shudders shook the cabin and the crew all wondered if something still wasn’t right with the landing jets. Then they burst into life, most of them, but not enough. The ship slowed it’s decent a little but hit the ground with a mighty crash and cries of the colonists could be heard from all over the ship. They met the ground and flew back up and onwards a little before the second crash jolted them and the ship settled down. 
Sighs and a few moans came from almost everyone, from relief, the dropping of tension, or pain. A few legs had not survived the jolting, but surprisingly most damages the ship and its occupants had incurred were minor. They were there on Pern, on solid ground for the first time in many, many months.
The captain let down the main door and he himself took the first step out and inhaled a breath of the sweet Pern air. Then he lifted his hands in the all clear signal and the colonists rushed out surging around him and onto the grass, like waves rushing around a stone. The crew came out last, and joined in the laughter but the two officers couldn’t help but remember the pilots former warning of why they were supposedly the first inhabitants of Pern when it seemed such a hospitable place. 

If you are not the winner and would like your own copy of Family Reuinion or are interested in reading about it you can look at it on Goodread's here or Amazon here!
-Mikayla-



Wednesday, August 20, 2014

Interveiw with Kelsey Bryant

Today I am very proud to present Kelsey Bryant

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Hello Kelsey and welcome to Future Homeschool Authors!
Hi, thank you for having me!

First, could you tell us a bit about yourself?
I’m 23 years old and live with my wonderful parents in central Texas. I have a newly married older brother; we were homeschooled since the beginning and really enjoyed our education. I love writing and reading, but I also enjoy martial arts, piano, history, classical music, card making, teaching, and studying the Bible. I’m an introvert but I really value people and find them fascinating! 

What’s your favorite book?
Besides the obvious answer of the Bible, there are at least ten books that lay claim to the title! If I had to pick one, I suppose I’d better go with Christy, by Catherine Marshall. It touched me powerfully and helped me in my walk with God, it was a heroic story full of realistic characters, and it was beautifully written. To me, those are the most important qualities for a book to have!

Who's your favorite Author?
Besides the obvious answer of the glorious One who created everything, I’d say Jane Austen. I love her books, her time period (early 1800s), her country (England), her humor, her heroines, her perception into society, and the intelligence of her writing.

If you could meet one person who would it be?
Yet another hard but excellent question! There are a number of people I’ve met online that I’m dying to meet in person and I can’t pick just one, and just about any historical author I like would be an absolutely marvelous person to converse with. But someone from the Bible would be … spectacular. I’ll choose Peter, since he walked so closely to our Lord!

Can you tell us anything about the book you’re working on right now?
I’m actually working on three books right now. One is the sequel to Family Reunion (Six Cousins, Book 1); the action surrounds a tour in England. Lord willing that will be published this fall. I’m co-writing a romance novel about Regency England (Jane Austen’s time period) with a friend, and I’m writing a mystery that ties together the early 1900s and modern times in America. The main character is a homeschool graduate.

What was the best part of writing Family Reunion?
Probably the large amount of self-expression I could put into it. Although I’ve never gone through anything much like the plot, I used some of my deepest thoughts, personality, imagination, experiences, even my feelings about the central Texas landscape, to make this story feel real.

How did you begin writing?
I think my love of writing began as a fascination with letters and words and how they created images and stories. I printed and illustrated my first “stories” (they were actually more like series of sentences) on stapled-together sheets of paper.

What inspired you to begin writing?
It must have been all those good books my mom read to me! Many of my first real stories or story ideas were based off books or tales I liked, like animal tales and fairy tales, followed by mysteries and books starring children.

What is your favorite genre?
Classics take the cake, but I also love old-feeling historical fiction of any time period.

Do you do any research for you books? If you do what are your main sources?
Research is one of my favorite aspects of writing, since I love learning and teaching. I would like to say I don’t use the internet, but it’s so handy! I always try to make sure the websites I look up are official, and I usually try to find two or more corroborating sources. But nothing beats a firsthand, published account of an experience I need to know about, like letters or travel books.

What do you like most about writing?
Words. The way they sing, paint, dance, and sculpt, the way they play off each other and make stories, images, and ideas come to life in our minds. It fascinates me that something physical like letters can form things that “live”!

Any final thoughts?
I’m so blessed that you wanted to hear from me. I really want to encourage every writer who reads this to give their talent to God and use it for His glory. Learn from Him and you will be able to share His truth with the world! Write all you can and you’ll keep improving; there are many places your writing can go and many people it can touch.

Thank you so much for all your time!

You’re welcome! Be blessed!

-Mikayla-

Wednesday, August 6, 2014

August Contest

Hi All! I am the new Contest writer upper! For August's Contest we will be giving away Kelsey Bryant's  Novel, Family Reunion as the first place prize! (second and third place get posted on the blog)

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So heres the rules: Please read the back of a book you have never read before. Then while looking at the front cover, write the first chapter to that book. There is no word count, but keep in mind that it should be about the size of a chapter. It can be a short chapter or a long one, but not two paragraphs and not 100 pages!
I'm sure it will be interesting for you to read the actual book afterwards and see how far off you were and how similar or different your characters were to the actual ones!
When your done writing your chapter just sudmit it to Futurehomeschoolauthors@gmail.com
The contest closes on the 20'th and we'll have the results up on the 27'th =)

Tuesday, July 29, 2014

Contest Results

Hello everyone! The winner of Traitors Knife by Elizibeth Kaiser is....

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Katy Orsborn!!!! Congradulations Katy! =D

Dear Diary,
     I guess that I'm a bit of a girly-girl. I love pink, shopping, and as many ruffles and furbelows as can fit on a single garment. Most people just see that and think, "Oh, she's a normal girl. There are too many like her. I'm going to let her be." But just because I'm a bit cliche doesn't mean that I don't have other sides!
     A lot of guys take me to be one of those "dumb blondes". Take today, for instance. I was put with Jack, Patrick, and Gabe for a science project. When I offered a suggestion for our subject, they sneered at me. "What do you know?" Jack smirked. "We're not talking about your dresses. You don't have anything to contribute, so stay out of this!" So whenever I tried to offer my two cents, I was rudely rebuked. 
     Well, they're not my problem! That was the millionth time such an event has occurred and I'm determined to prove them wrong. I'm going to stop being Miss Priss and swing into full Nerd-Geek mode. I'll show them my science-loving, genius side.
     I'll show them the real me, the side that I've hidden for so long.

Second place goes to... Clare Farrelly!!


"In fear and excitement I walked into the room. I knelt before the queen to be, who I would now serve. 
“Rise my lady” 
I slowly raised my eyes to her face and began to stand. I forgot all formalities and gaped at her, I knew that face. She looked back down at me and smiled then her eyes narrowed. I stood before her and wondered if she could see me trembling. Surely she had remembered all those years ago, I did.
Back then I was young and vain, the horrid daughter of an important Nobel. She turned up at the manor, I thought her a little tatterdemalion of no account. Only later did I find out that she had just survived being abducted. Now our paths had crossed again and she could do to me as she wished. I wondered, was she the sort to hold a grudge? 
I’d spent so much of my life trying to get a position like this in the court and now? She that I had hurt when we were children, now a queen to be, sat on the chair in front of me with a look of recognition spreading slowly across her face."

Third place is... Pearl Willis!!!

A brown haired girl sat on a chair reading the last page in The Tatterdemalion. “All finished,” she said, “Now what will I read? I’ve read just about every book in the house.”
Her little sister, Mollie, entered the room carrying a doctor's kit. “Katie, what’s your sickness? Doctor Mollie is here to help.”
Katie thought a moment, “I have a bad case of Abibliophobia.”
“What does abibablobia-whatever mean?” Mollie asked.  
“It means something like ‘The fear of running out of reading material’ I think.”
Mollie got some ‘pills’ (peanuts) and gave them to Katie. “Eat them and you will be better.” Then she left the room to fix her older brother’s ‘broken leg’.
Katie looked at the wooden clock above the doorway. Why does that clock always go widdershins? She thought. (She had just read all the way through a dictionary because she had nothing else to read and had picked up a lot of big words).
She went into the laundry room and saw her church dress lying on the ironing board. “That dress needs its furbelow ironed. I should probably do that.” She picked up the iron and started ironing the ruffle while singing a happy tune.

Thank you all for your wonderful entry's! I cannot wait to see you next month for our next contest! =D
-Mikayla-

Wednesday, July 23, 2014

Hello

Hello everybody, this is Mikayla. I just wanted to say I'm really sorry about how inconsistent the posts have been. You might have noticed that a review was supposed to have been posted today but it was not. That's because we're back to looking for a reviewer. Again. I'm trying to get some guest reviews until we get a new person in but this week it just fell through, I'm sorry. 
Anyway, I guess that's all I have to say. Oh and thank you to all who entered the contest, I've loved reading your entry's! For everyone else, you've still got until midnight to submit your entry! 
             -Mikayla-

Thursday, July 10, 2014

Writing Advice With: E. Kaiser

Today we have writing advice with E. Kaiser, enjoy! 


1. What is your favorite part about writing? Why?


When everything just syncs and the scene comes pouring out onto the page it is tuns even me; and I'm left sitting there thinking: "Whoa! That just HAPPENED! And it's perfect." and I show it to my sis, and her eyes start glowing as she reads... and I'm just completely off the tracks, the writing has taken over and done it's thing. I love that moment the absolute most.


2. Who helped you the most while you were beginning to write?
When I was 9 years old I read an abridged version of Little Women and learned the Jo March wrote stories, and then she wrote books! I was like "Wow! So that's how books are made!" I went around exclaiming at that 'til my brother looked at me like: "You're so ignorant!"
 I knew what I wanted to do. But I didn't know how to go about it. I went to mom and tried to get her to tell me how people write books.
"Well," she said, "first you have to read a lot, and think about what you liked and what you didn't."
 So I did, and that was probably the best over all advice on writing I've ever gotten.
 In  my teens I started playing with writing my own words, but I stayed in the practice stages a long time. I think this was a great thing, because I wasn't ready to put on a full performance.
  One thing I think examples like Eragon story create a lot of pressure on a teen writer to "be big" before they've even gotten the time to soak up what life is about. I'd love to tell young writers to ease up on themselves. Focus on craft and style, and not about churning out a "book" that is the correct number of pages. Live life, let it in, filter it through, conquer some stuff in your own world, and then you'll have a deeper, richer tale to tell.
 Because the real proof is in the pudding... how long are your words remembered? That's what makes a classic, the one that stays in the mind and heart of those who read it.
 And that's a big job.

3. What first gave you the idea for Jeweler's Apprentice?
 I wanted to write a novel for my youngest sis for her turning 16, I wanted to make it about a girl similar to her having an adventure; but she hates cliches with a passion so I knew I had to get creative with the details! So Fia was born more out of "nots" than anything else; she was not an orphan, not a warrior-chick or wannabe, not just turned "sweet sixteen", not a princess, not a pauper, not anything very extraordinary.
  She is part of a huge, loving family, related to lower aristocracy, trained by her mother to be a lady, and also knowledgeable about farm workings. She loves books, (slight cliche, I'll grant you!) but she totally adores gems and jewelry, and her older sister married into a house of jewelers, so she's been learning a bit from her brother-in-law. But on the first ever visit to the king's palace by the whole family, Fia gets separate, sees what she thinks is danger, and tries to save the princess's... life? Reputation? Fia's not sure. But, it looked bad... and it ends up worse... she's know mixed up on the fringes of sensitive information concerning the civil war in their next neighboring kingdom.
  And suddenly the king and chancellor want her far, far away where she can't accidentally talk.

 So they concoct the perfect plan: reward her father by "giving" his daughter a desirable apprenticeship... to a famous, hermit-like jeweler high in the mountains.
 Only thing is, those are the mountains that border the neighboring kingdom, and the war isn't staying on it's side of the line.


4. Do you have any more projects in the works?
Yes, Jeweler's Apprentice was met with demands for a sequel, so I wrote and released that in July of 2013. There are three more books planned, for a 5 book series.

 I am also working on a Snow Queen retelling right now, which is taking up a lot of my time and will likely end up as a trilogy following the main set of characters through some tough spots in their lives. It is my first try at a fairytale retelling, so I'm a little unsure of the terrain, so to speak, so i fuss over it a lot. But the story is really compelling and the characters are so strong... I can't "not write it", so it's a dynamic writing relationship at the moment!

 There are too many other books I want to write to go into that, and many of them have varying degrees of starts on them. So I foresee a  whole lot of novels in my future. ;-)

5. If you were to start over, what would you do differently? (Providing that you still had the knowledge of writing you do now?)
Write more boldly. Don't worry about sounding like "other people" 'cause they're already taking up that space. Sound like me. Write like me. And just do lots of it.
 Also, don't get discouraged thinking you'll never be published. That should be irrelevant, (and in today's indie world, not an issue now.) The question is, will you ever be WORTHY of being published? And only lots of time on your part can turn that into a Yes answer.
  So go!!! Do it!
    And then repeat!!!

6. Remembering when you were first starting out, what was the most important thing you were told, or learned along the way?


Being an author is a marathon, and not a sprint. So don't get panicky over the time it takes. You've got your whole life to live one way or the other.... will you be working on your book for the next five years or not working on it? Don't squeeze it into a little tiny space and say "Three months, tops!" That is doing both of you an injustice. 
 In the end, it's those with the patience to sit with the craft through the ebbs and tides, that will truly be "writers". I know you don't think it now, but when you're forty, you'll still be you. The only difference is you will (hopefully!) be a smarter you, and so you can write a smarter book. Don't think you have to do it as a teen or else you're a failure. Great successes can take a long while to build, and they're the ones that stand. So don't panic. 
 Breath. Trust the process. Life is a river, and like Lucky Llonio (The Chronicles of Prydain) it will bring all we need, both to learn and to write.




7. What is the most valuable writing advice you can give to other young writers?



  Do the stuff you intend to make your characters do. Seriously, people, please do all the impressionable minds out  there in the world a favor and actually do your homework on this.

  Can't experiment with time travel? Okay, I'll give you that one.
  But have you ever walked anywhere in your life? If you're planning on writing a book with any amount of walking, (and I'm looking at you, fantasy fans) pick a destination and walk to it. Take notes: speed, feels, actually arriving somewhere. Then walk BACK: yeah, that return trip can be a killer. Now you know how walking feels, and can write appropriately.   This should be "required doing" for all books that involve characters walking places. I'm in a book right now, where the characters walk and walk, bypassing domesticated animals wandering around after a tragedy. WHAT??? Grab those critters and ride, folks! Come on! I call foul. (Oh, and most of the characters are wounded.) That sound you heard? Yep. Me internally screaming.

Anyway, anti-realism in books bothers me! Fiction should reflect real life, so that by reading it, we can learn better how to live. So false data gets me hot under the collar!
  Thanks for having me, and I hope the writing adventures of all your readers go well!



Wednesday, July 2, 2014

July Contest

Well, its the first of the month again and we are giving away E. Kaiser's, Traitor's Knife! =D

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Pick at least one of the following words and work it into your story. And remember most of the fun is working it in so that it will make sense. =)

Abibliophobia - The fear of running out of reading material.
Furbelow - A fringe or ruffle.
Pettifogger - A person who tries to befuddle others with his speech.
Tatterdemalion - A child in rags.
Widdershins - In a contrary or counterclockwise direction.

<It can be up to 200 words of any part of a story.
<The deadline is on the 23'rd and the results will be posted on the 30'th.
<You do not have to put the deffanations in (But you can), those are to help you.
<There is no age limit.
<You may only send in one entry
When your done please submit it to us at Futurehomeschoolauthors@gmail.com
I hope you have fun, if you have any questions please comment below!
-Mikayla-