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Spotlight: Atty Eve’s Beautiful Suicide

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Good Morning today!

 

Continuing the blog tour trend began last week; thanks to the beautiful @FabulosityReads; we’ll be looking at a second book; My Beautiful Suicide today.

 

Scary, no? I think it’s quite intriguing.

 

Written by Attaliah Eve, My Beautiful Suicide is Cosette Hugo’s story. A girl who’s life is more or less headed nowhere, a sequence of unfortunate events make her decide to take her life. The method she chooses however only makes for more complications…

 

You should just read from Attaliah herself.

 

Book Blurb

Suicide is selfish.

 

It tells the world that you are weak. It tells the world your family and friends have failed. It leaves them with guilt that they could have done more but didn’t. It tells them they are clueless and helpless.

 

I am weak, but I am not selfish.

 

My suicide will not leave my family and friends with guilt and shame; it will leave them thankful that they knew me for the short time I was here.

 

– Cosette Hugo

 

Her brother died. Her parents divorced. Her high school bully is relentless. Cosette doesn’t have a lot to live for, but it isn’t until she accidentally kills someone that Cosette makes the decision to take her own life.

 

Unwilling to bring shame to her mom, best friend Mattie, or her boyfriend Chris, Cosette decides the best method of suicide is to become a victim of the local serial killer, The Poser. But every time she goes out to find him she gets attacked; her instincts take over, and she ends up killing her attackers. This quickly leads to unbearable guilt. Desperate to finish this before she gets caught or racks up more victims, Cosette does the unthinkable.

 

“And when I reach my final goal, to meet my brother in heaven, and we’re looking down at my victim in Hell, he will say to me ‘Well done, Cosette. What a Beautiful Suicide.'”

 

 

Excerpt

“No, I just want to apologize.” He loosely holds my hand and walks me to my couch. “I crossed a line I said I wouldn’t and you warned me. You know enough about me to know that I’m no boy scout. But I want you to know that I know enough about you that I think I should stop asking questions.”

 

I hate what he’s saying to me, but before I get mad at him, he holds up a finger. “I have something for you.”

 

“Do I want it?”

 

“Actually, I have two things, and yes, you’ll want one and need the other.” He holds his fist out. I put my hand underneath, waiting to catch whatever he drops. “This I stole, because that’s just what I do, but it doesn’t make it any less meaningful, okay?”

 

“Okay.” I grin at his cute introduction.

 

“If you’ve changed your mind about committing to me, then let me know now before I open my hand and look stupid.”

 

“You saw me completely naked. I think that’s commitment enough.”

 

“Very true, good answer.” He opens his hand and drops a small ring with two diamonds separated by a deep blue sapphire. “This is a promise ring. It’s not an engagement ring or anything like that. It’s just me pledging myself to you. If you accept me, then accept the ring. If you aren’t sure, then don’t take it. I know it’s old fashioned, but I’m an old fashioned kind of guy.”

 

“I’ll take it and I’ll take you.” He slides it on my finger while I cry. I lunge at him and kiss him. He smiles and kisses me back.

 

He’s perfect, just perfect.

 

I wish I could be like him, so loving, and thoughtful, and kind—but I’m not. I knew when I started that I would not be good for Chris. Shit, I’m on a suicide mission and here he wants to pledge himself to me.

 

“Chris, I can’t take this.”

 

“What? Rejection already?”

 

I pull away from him, feeling the vacuuming black hole sucking onto me, letting me know it’s there waiting for me. “I’m not good enough for you, Chris. I can’t take you down with me.”

 

“What do you mean down with you? Cosette, I’ll go anywhere with you. You’re perfect for me.”

 

“The Cozy you know is not the real me. You are pledging yourself to my body, not my soul.”

 

“I don’t understand. You said you loved me.” His voice cracks, breaking my heart.

 

“Oh my God, I do! But my soul is dying. It started dying a long time ago and keeps dying the more I cross these lines. It’s not fair for me to offer you something that isn’t perfect. I can’t take this from you. I’m not worthy.” I take the ring off and hand it back to him.

 

He stares at it, confused. “Did I happen to mention that this was stolen?”

 

I chuckle through tears.

 

Author Bio

Author Attaliah Eve

Author Attaliah Eve

 

 

 I was born and raised in Colorado Springs, Colorado. Family life was rough with a religious mother and a short-tempered, alcoholic father. (Picture Archie Bunker) My escape was reading and music. I think I was the only kid with my nose in a book during the Air Force Academy football games.

 

   As a teen I was an 80’s new waver with black shaved hair, a pale face and bright red lipstick. I was very self-destructive and always got into trouble. Needing a change I followed my father’s footsteps and joined the Air Force.

 

   During my four year enlistment I was stationed at Nellis AFB in Las Vegas, Nevada where I met my wonderful husband. We both got out of the military and moved to Southern Indiana, on the outskirts of Louisville, Kentucky. I have two teenage boys whom I try to embarrass but have yet to succeed, they have great senses of humor.

 

   I wrote my first novel over ten years ago and was on the verge of having it published when, sadly, my publisher passed away. I shelved my books for a few years to work on our family business. Now I’m back to writing and have decided my fate is in my own hands. And since I hate being told what to do so; I am self-publishing!

 

 

Buy Links

Amazon-  My Beautiful Suicide

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Barnes & Noble– My Beautiful Suicide

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Spotlight: Margo Collins’ Waking Up Dead

 

Good Morning today!

 

 

Banner/Book Cover

Banner/Book Cover

 

 

So we got our dates mixed up. Apologies!

 

 

I’m hosting a blog tour this month; thanks to the beautiful @FabulosityReads and what we actually have is a book by Margie Bond Collins titled ‘Waking Up Dead‘.

 

 

Hmm. I must tell you; I have read the book and it made me stay to the end. Even though the killer was revealed pretty early in the story, there was still enough to keep it going till the last breath. The lead character; Callie Taylor is a delight and breaks several of the cliches pop culture has come to associate with ghosts and such. You would want to read how Callie enjoys food without a stomach. She’s funny, cute, nice – as much as one would expect from a human character.

 

Oh. I forgot to tell you. Callie’s dead.

 

But there’s still a lot of her coming up. I personally look forward to that.

 

Though I did think the story dragged for a bit in the middle, and the dialogue was long in some parts – I still did not put it down till I was done.

 

 

And that is saying a lot.

 

Without further ado…

 

Waking Up Dead: Blurb

When Dallas resident Callie Taylor died young, she expected to go to Heaven, or maybe Hell. Instead, when she met her fate early thanks to a creep with a knife and a mommy complex, she went to Alabama. Now she’s witnessed another murder, and she’s not about to let this one go. She’s determined to help solve it before an innocent man goes to prison. And to answer the biggest question of all: why the hell did she wake up dead in Alabama?

Excerpt

 

As Molly straightened up, the man slipped the wire over her head and twisted it around her neck. She struggled, but he pulled the garrote tighter and tighter.

 

I was screaming at the top of my ghostly voice, for all the good it did me. I moved up behind the man and beat at his back with closed fists–fists that slipped in and out of his back without ever making real contact. He shuddered a little–clearly he was one of the very slightly sensitive ones–but he didn’t loosen his hands.

 

I reached up and tried to grab the wire, tried to pull against the pressure he was exerting on the wire and it did loosen for an instant. But only for an instant. The living have more control over solid objects than the dead do. I never resented that fact more than at that moment.

 

But I kept trying. I kept trying as Molly’s face turned purple, then blue, then black, kept trying even as she drooped in the man’s grip.

 

Then he loosened the wire and it was too late. I watched that wispy, light-on-fog life force slip out of Molly and move on to wherever it is that other people go when they die. I was glad she didn’t show up next to me as a full-blown ghost. At that moment, I wouldn’t have wished my impotent half-existence on anyone.

 

I couldn’t help thinking that if I’d been alive, I might have been able to save her.

 

If I could have cried real tears, I would have. As it was, I was sobbing hoarsely and calling the man every dirty name I could think of.

 

I was still cursing as I followed him around the kitchen. First he opened the pantry and pulled out a box of Hefty garbage bags. Then he grabbed a knife out of the block on the counter. And finally, he picked up Molly’s body and carried it to the bathroom.

 

 

About the Author

 

Margo Bond Collins lives in Texas with her husband, their daughter, several spoiled cats, and a ridiculous turtle. She teaches college-level English courses online, though writing fiction is her first love. She enjoys reading urban fantasy and paranormal fiction of any genre and spends most of her free time daydreaming about vampires, ghosts, zombies, werewolves, and other monsters. Waking Up Dead is her first published novel. Her second novel, Legally Undead, is an urban fantasy, forthcoming in 2014 from World Weaver Press.

 

Connect with Margo

 

Amazon Author Page: Margo Bond Collins

Email: MargoBondCollins@gmail.com

Website: Margo Collins

Twitter: @MargoBondCollin

Google+: +Margo Collins

Goodreads Author Page: Margo Bond Collins

Facebook Author Page: Margo Bond Collins

Facebook Novel Page: Waking Up Dead

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Pinterest: Margo Bond Collins

 

 

Buy Links:

Waking Up Dead on Amazon: Purchase Waking Up Dead

Be sure to add Waking Up Dead to your Goodreads bookshelves: Waking Up Dead Goodreads

 

 

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