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UKMelia
Novel: Athenaeum
Genre: Science Fiction
32,547 words so far  

About UKMelia

Location: Grand Island, NE

Home Region:
USA :: Nebraska :: Elsewhere

Age:38

Website: http://cherrypopmcgee.com

Favorite writers: Tolkien, Douglas Adams, Warren Ellis, King, Rowling, Larry McMurtry, Michener, Poppy Z. Brite, Bryson

Favorite music: Currently leaving it on 80s channel on XM while I write. Nothing says motivation like an 80s metal power ballad.

Non-noveling interests: Web design, good movies and books, travel

Joined: October 22, 2004

This Year: Official Participant

NaNoWriMo History:
'04 '05

NaNoWriMo posts: 1

NaNoWriMo buddies: 4

 

Brief Author Bio:

I'm a girly geek, movie-loving, web chickie/gadget freak who secretly just wants to be a writer.

Synopsis: Athenaeum

Visit a world of Resurrectionist Men, witches and a self-proclaimed Mayor who runs Athenaeum (AKA Dreadtown) with an iron fist and an army of zombie soldiers. The headstrong daughter of the world's most powerful Resurrectionist, CherryPop McGee and her Living Dead bodyguard take on all manner of wickedness to put an end to the Mayor.

http://www.cherrypopmcgee.com

Excerpt: Athenaeum

“Don’t you think I should have a weapon?” asked CherryPop in a hopeful tone.

“Liam will look after you dear. That’s his job. I don’t like the thought of you carrying a weapon. You haven’t had any practice with one.”

CherryPop hung her had guiltily and Liam suddenly had trouble meeting Charlotte’s eyes.

Charlotte narrowed her eyes. “Or have you?”

Before CherryPop could open her mouth to answer, Liam stepped forward and spoke up. “It’s my fault Charlotte. I recently acquired a very fine Winchester rifle and well, after speaking to Des about it, we agreed CherryPop needed to be able to defend herself,” he paused, “…should the need arise.” Liam didn’t say that the only reason she would need to fight for her life was if Liam was dead (again), but Charlotte understood.

“Hmph.” Charlotte grumbled, but she didn’t press the argument. It had been a hell of a job keeping her daughter alive for her 23 years, and she would be damned if she was going to be overly fussy about letting her protect herself if the time came.

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