I'd like to welcome guest author Jana Denardo. Let's fine out more about her and her latest work.
1-
How long have you been
writing?
The first time I ever sat down to
really write a story, I was ten and I had just seen Star Wars on the big screen, so can we say it’s been a long, long
time? Granted, while preadolescent fan fiction is a far cry from where I am
now, it was a start. About five years later, I started writing for various fan
APAs, the paper version of fan communities you see online now. It was also my
first exposure to having readers who would either love me or absolutely rip me
to shreds. It was a learning experience.
My first attempts at writing for possible publication came a decade later in college. I was encouraged by my creative writing professors and while I did try, I didn’t succeed until the mid-1990’s. Some of it was erotica, most was fantasy.
2-What is your favorite genre to
write?
Urban fantasy with fantasy and SF
a close second. I also love writing mystery but I’m quickly learning I have
trouble with that in a short story format, so I haven’t published anything with
that setting. I’ve long been a fan of all four genres. My bookshelves are
stuffed with representatives of the genres. Urban fantasy allows me take our world and turn it on its
ear. I can have magic. There is something about the supernatural, about the
magic, that makes a story sing for me.
As for SF, I’ll point back to my
first story. My parents were Trekkers. I watched every kind of SF TV as a kid
as you can think of. I don’t write quite as much SF as I do fantasy, mostly
because the space opera style books had fallen out of favor for a while and
it’s all more hard core science, which interests me less (which is amusing
seeing as I am a scientist in my day job).
Mystery was my first literature
love and I would love to get something working in that realm.
3-What are you working on now?
Speaking of that mystery, I am
working on an older story that I wrote for a specific novella open call. It wasn’t working as a mystery; not
enough word count to set up red herrings in the way I wanted to. It’s called Riding with Strangers and is an urban
fantasy/mystery set in Orlando, Florida, at one of the colleges I’ve attended.
It’s m/m and m/f (and if I ever get to do a sequel, it will probably be m/m/f).
I’m also working on sometime
tentatively titled Kept Tears and,
not surprisingly, it’s an urban fantasy with the light and dark fey. The main
character, Aaron, was a medic in Iraq and came back without an arm. It’s as
much a story of him reclaiming his life as it is a battle between the fey.
Two other things I am working on
(yes, I have trouble concentrating on just one thing) are a novel-length story
for Temple, Caleb and Agni, the characters in Snowbound, A Brief Respite and the novella that’s just coming out, The Darkest Midnight in December, as
well as a novel-length story for Luc and Arrigo, the vampires in my short
story, Crisis in Faith. It’s the
story of their meeting and it’s one I’ve been trying to write since the early
1990’s. A part of the story was picked up three times back then only to have
the magazines go out of business before publication. I was beginning to think
Luc and Arrigo were cursed until Dreamspinner Press picked them up.
4-When you start a new story do
you begin with a character or plot?
It depends. My brain stores facts like a squirrel does nuts. If I see something on TV, especially any of the history or forensic shows, I store it away and my mind rolls it around, coming up with plots for it. Most of my trips or places I’ve lived have spawned stories as well, so sometimes I have a plot in want of characters.
Just as often, I get a character whispering in my ear. They
tell me what they want to do. If I’m lucky, I can even see what they look like.
If I’m luckier, I know which of the stored plots would fit them. If I get
luckiest, they actually have a name and I don’t have to spend days trying on
names until I find the one that fits.
5- Tell us about your
latest/upcoming release. What inspired it?
Caleb, Temple, Agni and Li are demon hunters working for the
Soldiers of the Sun. In this urban fantasy, the world knows about the demons
but only a small handful of people can see them if they’re in human form. The
‘demon-eyes’ hunt them down and destroy them. These groups of hunters are
spread throughout the world in various organizations, like the Knights Templar
(which did not get dissolved in this UF), and the Soldiers of the Sun, which
isn’t church-bound.
These four young men were culled from across the globe,
eventually getting assigned to the Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania area in the 1930’s.
Just before Christmas, they are called out to a surrounding community that’s
facing two attacks: couples are going missing and infants are being taken. They
have to figure if this is a demon and if so, stop it and pray they’ll all make
it back home for the holidays.
I’ve long since been a fan of demon hunters in books, TV
shows and anime, and wanted to try my hand at it. It owes a lot to things like Buffy the Vampire Slayer, The Dresden Files,
D. Gray-man and The X-Files. Heck, we could probably go back
even further to my childhood with shows like Kolchak: the Night Stalker or Scooby-Doo. There are so many current-day urban
fantasies that I decided I wanted to do something different. Between my love of
mysteries and steampunk, I was a little burned out on the Victorian age, so I
looked for something different. I was going to set it in the Roaring Twenties,
but Temple insisted he was a great fan of radio dramas and those really didn’t
get rolling in any meaningful way until the 1930’s.
There were a lot of challenges to that. I didn’t know that much about the time period, so research was essential. Also having an ethnically and religious diverse group was a little more problematic but only touched on in the novella. Even though I was born and raised around Pittsburgh, I didn’t know that much about it in the 1930’s. I was surprised to find it wasn’t as easy to find stuff on this time period online or even in books when I hit the local bookstores. It was still fun and fascinating and I’m still researching as I’m hopefully not done with these characters. I do have at least one more story in the works for them.
"Midnight in December."
Blurb -
The year is 1930, and something is hunting infants and young
couples in Economy Village, PA. When a local priest begins to suspect a
demon may be the culprit, the sheriff calls in a team of Soldiers from
the Sun.
Caleb, Agni, Temple, and Li specialize in demon hunting, but they
can’t rule out an old religious sect as the true culprit. Prejudice,
distraught parents, and angry townspeople don’t make the team’s job any
easier. And if something goes wrong, they’re on their own, because by
the time their backup arrives, it will be too late.Excerpt -
“How many babies have gone missing?” Li asked.
Caleb tapped the briefcase holding a stack of files
given to him by General Taglioferro before they left their headquarters in
Pittsburgh. “Three and several couples. The local priests and police think it’s
all the work of demons.”
“I was too busy packing.” Temple patted the box that
held his Tommy gun and ammunition. “I didn’t get a chance to check out what the
Order already knows about what’s going on here.”
“Once again, Li, your partner was napping.” Agni leveled
a look at Temple who wrinkled his nose.
“We’ll bring him up to date once we get there.” Li
pulled his coat tighter as the truck taking them from train station to hotel
lurched down the road. “I just want to know why we have to ride in the bed with
the luggage.”
“We all wouldn’t have fit.” Caleb shrugged. “And the
driver they sent didn’t want any demon hunters in the cab with him, like we’ll
infect him with our ability to see the demons or something.”
“Idiot. Who does he think is going to save this dumb
town?” Temple grumbled.
“I also think he wasn’t too keen on our partners.”
Caleb glanced over at Agni, the Hindu’s dark skin peeking out of the scarf
wound around his hooded head.
Temple snorted. “Big surprise. One of Father’s biggest
complaints about me joining the Soldiers of the Sun and not the Knights Templar
was that we welcomed all faiths, all cultures. I thought he’d go apoplectic
when he found out I have a Chinese partner,” he said. The wind nearly whipped
away his whispered, “Too bad he didn’t just die from it.”
The four demon hunters hunkered down, trying to keep
out of the wind as the truck wound its way through Ambridge, Pennsylvania. The
store fronts winked by with promises of Christmas treasures on offer. The
holiday was only a few days away. None of them, Temple in particular, had
wanted to leave home before Christmas. There was no guarantee they wouldn’t be
spending the holiday holed up in their hotel, nursing demon-inflicted wounds.
The brick hotel looked hospitable enough from its
exterior. The truck driver was quick to
help them off his truck and inside, away from him. It wasn’t an entirely new
reaction. As Soldiers of the Sun, they had long since gotten used to people
being wary of them. The hotel staff shunted them upstairs just as swiftly to
adjoining rooms. Temple scowled at the twin metal bed frames in the room he
shared with Li.
“These beds better be movable,” he grumbled.
“If you keep me
awake, that adjoining door will be a pathway to your doom,” Agni warned grimly.
Bio - Jana Denardo's career choices and wanderlust take her all
over the United States
and beyond. Much of her travels make their way into her stories. Fantasy,
Science Fiction, and Mystery have been her favorite genres since she started
reading, and they often flavor her erotic works. In her secret identity, she
works with the science of life and calls on her medical degree often in her
stories. When she’s not chained to her computer writing, she functions as stray
cat magnet. She’s also learning that the
road to enlightenment is filled with boulders she keeps falling over and that
the words gardening and Zen don’t go together no matter what anyone says.
Blog/Twitter- http://jana-denardo.livejournal.com/
Hello, Jana,
ReplyDeleteIt's actually harder to find historical data on "ordinary places" and more recent times than distant but more famous locales.
Your imagination is staggering. I don't know how you keep track of so many characters and story lines.