HOJAS DE OTOÑO

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Hojas de Otoño

La fruta ha madurado, las hojas se caen… es Otoño. No encuentro palabras que expresen la emoción que me inspira el paisaje. Son los chopos repartiendo sus corazones de oro pulido al sol, cubriendo la tierra a manos llenas. La chopera, siendo pequeña, hoy se agranda ante mis ojos. Las hojas me atraen, me hablan, me sugieren mundos multiformes, páginas en blanco por escribir, mundos multicolores, que un día lloraban con la lluvia y otros reían con los atardeceres. Hojas tan frágiles que volaban como pájaros, iban y venían entre las ramas movidas por el viento, todas antes o después, caen en silencio a la tierra. Son abanicos vivientes y el árbol no da sombra sin las hojas… Y vino el Otoño a pintarlas. Una amiga japonesa, de mis años de estudiante, me decía que la parte frontal de las hojas, es masculina y la opuesta, femenina.  Hoy las miro…

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#BadMoonRising: Through the Nethergate by Roberta Eaton Cheadle #YA #horror #supernatural

Is this for you?

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Horror, supernatural and science fiction author, Teri Polen, is hosting her #BadMoonRising series of posts for the month of October. She is featuring the scary, dark or thrilling book of a different author each day. It is a great series and I was delighted to be part of it this year.

Many of you know today’s author from her children’s books (I dream of living in Chocolate Land), poetry, the book she co-authored with her mother, and extraordinary baking creations.  But did you also know she’s the author of a new young adult horror book?  Welcome Roberta (Robbie) Cheadle!

Would you rather walk through a haunted graveyard at midnight or spend the night in a haunted, abandoned house?

I would prefer to walk through a haunted graveyard at midnight. That is the witching hour and there is no telling what interesting ghosts you might meet during your stroll. Graveyards…

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“…nothing means anything until the next day when you do it again…” Ernest Hemingway on writing QUOTES FOR WRITING

I have never analysed the storytelling process before and never been asked, however, had someone sought an opinion from me I would not have thought of this– Nothing can hurt you, nothing can happen, nothing means anything until the next day when you do it again–even though it’s so true.

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You write until you come to a place where you still have your juice and know what will happen next and you stop and try to live through until the next day when you hit it again. You have started at six in the morning, say, and may go on until noon or be through before that. When you stop you are as empty, and at the same time never empty but filling, as when you have made love to someone you love. Nothing can hurt you, nothing can happen, nothing means anything until the next day when you do it again. It is the wait until the next day that is hard to get through.
Ernest Hemingway in The Paris Review Spring 1958

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When Young

 

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When Young

I had played with love when not prepared
But luck was mine and I was spared.
Until a time when love did reach
Beyond the walls and my heart was breached.

For if you have loved as I have done
Then many hearts you may have won,
But if you’ve been loved as I have been
Then, true love, you will have seen.

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Nicola Upson: Sorry for the Dead

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After the tremendous success of the stand-alone Stanley and Elsie, Nicola Upson’s tour de force of the artist Stanley Spencer’s complicated marriage and art from the view of his housekeeper, Elsie Munday, the author gives us the the eighth in her series the Sunday Times calls “historical fiction at its very best” featuring Josephine Tey as its main character in Sorry for the Dead.

Upson takes readers in part to Tey’s younger years, alternating with the time period associated with the majority of the previous novels in the 1930s, with a few brief forays a decade later. It is to Upson’s credit that the details for each period ring true and cement each era without confusing the reader. Indeed, the reader becomes immersed in each time frame, in its details and its mores within history.

These periods are needed to tell the story that starts in 1915, when…

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Through the Nethergate: A supernatural journey through time

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Writing to be Read has shared a review of Through the Nethergate, my first supernatural book for young adults. Thank you, Kaye Lynne Booth for sharing your thoughts.

NEVERGATE draft 1Through the Nethergate, by Roberta Eaton Cheadle, is a captivating journey in the here and now that reaches through the barriers of time to bring legend to life, and it’s a very scary legend. This is a tale of horror, but not all spirits are evil, and many of Cheadle’s ghosts make up the cast of characters. Cheadle brings the characters in this story life masterfully, even the ghostly ones, whose backstories are woven into the legend’s tapestry to become part of the whole while still standing on their own individually.

Continue reading here: https://kayelynnebooth.wordpress.com/2019/10/11/through-the-nethergate-a-supernatural-journey-through-time/

Through the Nethergate is currently available here:

https://tslbooks.uk/product/through-the-nethergate-roberta-eaton-cheadle/

http://www.lulu.com/shop/roberta-eaton-cheadle/through-the-nethergate/ebook/product-24208518.html

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Goodreads: https://www.goodreads.com/author/show/19631306.Roberta_Eaton_Cheadle

Website: https://www.robbiecheadle.co.za/

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I Was

I am as strange as the rain in summer.
I am the bellow of the wind at night.
I am the river that floods the meadows.
I am the dreams that died of fright.

I am nothing of matter or substance.
I am the wisp of a thought you once had.
I am the light you see from your window.
I am all that’s good and what’s bad.

I am not the belief some hold dearly
I am not a person to wear his heart on his sleeve.
I am the one you gave your trust to.
I am watching as you leave.

I am hearing your voice as it echoes.
I am the one that hears your tone.
I was the one who was patiently waiting.
I was the love you once held that’s now flown.

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A Covenant Of Spies

It’s my father’s fault that I write spy novels, as my interest was aroused when he held a position as deputy head of a counter intelligence desk inside the War Department at the end of WWII. As one would expect he never spoke about what he was engaged in, but the past was another matter provided the case was closed. When I left all my schooling behind I wanted to use my talents in a productive way rather than confining them to industry or academia. I joined a government organisation close to what my father did, signing the same Official Secrets Act as he had done. As a consequence not one of my eight novels is based purely on what I heard, my imagination fills most of the pages, nevertheless, young ears store information that can be utilised in fiction.

A Covenant Of Spies is being released later this year on December 17th and until then it is available to pre-order from Amazon.

The story starts when the recently married chairman of the British Joint Intelligence Committee meets a Russian asset he vaguely remembers from an operation he was dangerously involved in some twenty-five years previously in Prague, Czechoslovakia. However, he is unclear as to whether the Russian remembers him. The Russian’s purpose of the meeting is to offer British intelligence a prize that only his granddaughter is able to fulfill provided she is extracted from Moscow without arousing suspicion.

As he looks further into this Russian’s past he discovers that a previous chairman of the JIC had unearthed a web of deceit in which he was able to conceal not only one double agent but two; one stealing secrets from the Soviet Union and the other from the Americans. The names of both agents are secreted away inside cryptic messages hidden in the vaults of the Foreign and Commonwealth Office. How much does this Russian asset know of those messages and can the ambiguous intelligence communiqués be unravelled before it’s too late?

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Guest author: Roberta Eaton Cheadle ~ An adventure in the Edinburgh vaults

A very interesting blog post

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The South Bridge Vaults in Edinburgh, are hidden beneath one of the city’s busiest street, and can be accessed by the public through guided tours of a few of its subterranean chambers. The vaults comprise of a series of approximately one hundred chambers which were built in the nineteen arches of the bridged in 1788.

The vaults were originally used by local businesses as workshops and for storage but they were abandoned when the chambers began to flood. Subsequent to the businesses moving out, the vaults developed into a slum area, inhabited by people needing a place to stay. Unfortunately, the slums also attracted a number of human predators. Crime quickly became rife and the vaults are purported to have become a hunting ground for the infamous body snatchers, Burke and Hare, who murdered people and sold their bodies to Robert Knox, a Scottish anatomist, zoologist, ethologist, physician and lecturer…

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An Ever-Changing Line—Or—Nuances Of The English Language

 

You’ve got to keep going or you’ll stop and standstill.
You’ve got to keep going while you still have the will.
If you stop going then the will’s going leave
And if you leave the will behind you’ll nothing in which to believe.

Sometimes belief makes you cry but it’s good to clean the ducts.
Ducts are not ducks neither are they viaducts.
Viaducts can be bridges carrying a road above the ground,
Whereas an aqueduct carries water and makes a strange bubbling sound.

Sound travels quickly but not as fast as light.
Light can be heavy depending on your night.
Nights are dark but are not necessarily black,
Unless of course, you sleep with your head in a sack.

The sack can cost you money if you’ve nowhere else to go.
To go somewhere can be accomplished either quickly or slow.
Slow of mind can mean you take your time to work out what’s right.
Right doesn’t always come out on top when it’s beaten in a fight.

Fights aren’t clever, you often bruise your hands.
Hands that do dishes should avoid scrubbing pans.
Pans and pots are receptacles in which one cooks.
And cooks can be useful, unlike crooks who are just crooks…. Boom Boom

 

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