A Ghost At Manresa Castle!

This happened over the weekend of Jan. 27, 2012! I thought I saw a Ghost at Manresa! While I worked on my wip (work in progress) with my laptop, its case sat on the table right between my computer and the wall. All of a sudden my laptop case started to move! All By Itself! It Moved! I lifted and peeked under it to see if some kind of vermin moved it around. I saw . . . Nothing!

A friend who worked by my side looked at me in my surprised mode and told me she had moved her computer cord. I looked, and wouldn’t you k know it? The cord lay under my computer cover. DARN!!

It could have been a ghost!

JH!

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Valerie cannot defend herself!

Valerie knew that she and the others with her had no hope of being found innocent by the magistrates. The council members, by their questions, already found them guilty. Over and over again, the question of whether or not they were witches came at them. The head magistrate asked if they had seen Satan. When they denied the accusations, the question then changed. It became how they explained the acts of those who claimed they were afflicted by them. How could they answer such questions in a way that would prove their innocence in the face of those who accused them?

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JH!


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My WIP!

I started polishing and posting my 17th century American Colonial paranormal romance for critique today!

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Both Scotty and Valerie squirmed!

“Do ye want to know?” Scotty asked, his tone again agitated.

Once more the witch hunter paused. When the man looked the boy straight in the eye, the forcefulness of his earlier expression returned. In an ominous tone he reminded him, “I be a Witch Hunter. It matters not what I want to know. If she be a witch, I will know.”
Both Scotty and Valerie squirmed.

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JH!

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The Room Swam!

The room swam. She could bear no more, not today. She lifted her skirts, turned, and marched from the building. I will retain my dignity!

“Ye take heed! We will be watching ye!” the head magistrate raled after her. It was only as she left the building that she noticed Alexander sat in attendance.

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Our Annual Retreat!

It’s almost time for Olympia RWA’s Annual Elizabeth Kistler Retreat over the weekend of January 27 at the Haunted Manresa Castle! Our Creative Juices will be Refueled and Motivation Restored! And what better place for that to occur, for a paranormal author such as myself, than in a Castle full of Ghosts?!
JH!


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She Has Anxious Hands!

She busied her anxious hands in her kitchen while she brewed some tea, and then sat with it in her favorite rocking chair. When that didn’t work she moved to a wainscot chair. The chair’s leather upholstered composition had been expanded to create a couch that seated two people. She curled her legs and feet up under her into a position that normally relaxed her, but that still did not work to calm her of the morrow.

Worry ran her ragged until deep into the night. She could not relax no matter what she did. When she finally did go to bed, tomorrow’s events forced Valerie to chase sleep with a fervid passion.


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JH!

He's On A Quest!

Dust flew when Alexander barreled into town with the speed of a small tornado. His rapid entry into Smithton shocked the small population of the township’s genteel society. Each one on the main road stepped back and stared at him with an expression of astonishment. Tied horses shied and drivers on the road fought to control their lead animals.

When he pulled up on his reins in front of the local gathering salon and swung his long legs down, he noted that his animal lathered from its mouth and glistened with sweat. He stroked Penumbra’s shoulder and tied the trembling horse to an unoccupied hitching post. Next, he straightened his black cloak about his shoulders and entered the community hall with all the self-confidence of a messenger on an important errand.

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JH!


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