I have the pleasure of having a guest post from author Lisa Orchard who discusses mentoring.
LO: Hello everyone, I hope all is well with you. I’m Lisa
Orchard the bestselling author of “The Starlight Chronicles” and I’m here today
to talk about my role as a mentor.
I have two boys and I volunteer in my youngest son’s classroom during their writing workshop. At the beginning of the year, I did a presentation for the class on how to write fiction. We gave away books as prizes and it was so fulfilling to see these young kids so excited about writing.
Now, I go in once a week to help them with their stories. I guide them to include details and make sure they’re following their outlines. It’s rewarding to see these young kids growing as writers.
I also do writing workshops for the Girl Scouts. We do one or two a year and they have been very successful. I just love the enthusiasm these girls have to learn.
It reminds me of myself, back in fifth grade when I wanted to become a writer. Just think how much farther I’d be on my path if I’d had someone to encourage and mentor me.
When I’m working with these kids, I hope that I’m inspiring them to go for it. I want my boys and the kids I work with to have the courage to chase their dreams. It takes a lot of guts to step outside your comfort zone and present something to the world. I’m hoping that my experiences will give them the strength they need to do this.
If they can see me, an ordinary mom, writing books then they can also see themselves doing it too. Isn’t that the most awesome feeling in the world, to inspire someone?
Thanks for stopping by and reading my post. I’d love to hear from you! Leave a comment and let me know how you inspire someone, and how does it make you feel?
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by Lisa Orchard
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GENRE: Young Adult Romance
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BLURB:
Lark Singer’s
relationship with her mother is prickly to say the least. As she enters a
musical competition that could launch her career, Lark also searches for
answers her mother would rather keep hidden. Throw into the mix the fact her
best friend Bean has been acting strangely, and Lark finds herself launched
into uncharted territory. Will her quest for answers sabotage her musical
aspirations?
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EXCERPT
Starlight
“AWESOME JAM session!”
announces Bean as he twirls his sticks in the air.
“We are so ready!” I
exclaim. The competition is just a week away, but I’ve never been so ready for
anything in my life. We have the smoking hot tunes. Four of them, and they’re
full of positive energy. And we have the smoking hot name. Starlight. I love
the way it rolls off my tongue when I say it.
For a brief second, I think
about who we’re up against for the competition and Duh-Wayne’s face floats into
my consciousness. I shake my head to wash the image away. Nothing is going to
ruin this chance for me, not even Duh-Wayne.
The competition. It’s my one
chance to get out of this town, to have the musical career of my dreams. The
winner gets a paid-in-full opportunity to audition for American Singer and the
winner of that gets a recording contract. I can almost feel the contract in my
hand.
Turning my attention back to
the task at hand, I unplug my guitar. As I put my Gibson back into its case,
Bean moves from his perch behind his drum set and squats next to me. “Hey, I’ve
got to give Stevie a ride home, but after that would you like to go for a
cruise?”
“Yeah.” I give him a smile.
“I would.”
“Bean. Come on, I’ve got to
get home,” Stevie says in a tone that’s not quite impatient.
I stand. “Just let me put
this away,” I say, patting my guitar case. I hustle inside and run my guitar up
to my room.
When I return to the garage,
I hit the button and then sneak under the door as it makes its descent.
Stevie’s standing just outside the passenger door, waiting for me to climb into
the car next to Bean before he gets in. He’s thoughtful that way.
I climb in and give Bean a
nudge and a grin. He grins back and his eyes have that special twinkle that’s
just for me.
Stevie scrambles in and
closes the door. “Let’s go.”
Bean backs out of the
driveway and heads down the road. The Brown Turd rumbles and backfires as he
steps on the gas. I’m surprised Mr. Szasbo hasn’t made an appearance, but then
I remember his cat. Ever since I saved his kitten, I haven’t heard a complaint
from him. Maybe he has warmed toward me.
It takes us fifteen minutes
to reach Stevie’s house. A brick ranch with a long front porch and attached
two-stall garage. The house doesn’t seem to match my friend. I expected him to
live in some bungalow by the sea. Instead, he’s in small town suburbia and it
dawns on me that I don’t even know what his parents do for a living.
“I’ll catch you guys
tomorrow,” Stevie says with a wave, pulling me from my thoughts.
“Yeah. Tomorrow,” I say with
a quick smile. I can’t wait for him to leave so I can be alone with Bean.
“Later, Dude,” Bean yells
before rolling up his window. I snuggle up to him as he steps on the gas and
heads toward downtown. “So where do you want to go?”
I shrug. “I don’t know.
Let’s go someplace where we can talk.”
He winks at me and says, “I
know just the place.”
“Where?”
“You’ll see.” He gives me a
mischievous smile that sends my heart racing. I love it when he looks at me
like that.
We make small talk while he
drives to our destination. I’m shocked when we pull into a cemetery. “What are
we doing here?”
“You said you wanted to go
someplace to talk.” He snickers. “We definitely won’t get interrupted here.”
“No kidding,” I say as I
stare out the window. The grave markers go by and I can’t help but think about
the people lying beneath the ground. I wonder what kind of lives they had. As I
think about these things, I realize there’s a lot of history in this cemetery.
“So, what did you want to
talk about?” Bean asks as he grabs my hand. The familiarity of the rough
calluses on my skin warms my heart. He stops the car and turns the engine off.
“My mom admitted it.”
“Admitted what?” Bean shifts
in his seat and slouches against the driver’s door.
I shift and turn toward him.
Before I speak, I rub my fingers along the scar above my right eyebrow. It’s my
bastard stamp. I got it the day Duh-Wayne called me a bastard and then laughed
when I didn’t know what one was. As I recall the horrific fight we had, a
shudder runs through me as I tell him. “She admitted that Jared Miller is my
father.”
“What?” Bean sits up
straight and bumps his head against the window. Rubbing it he says, “When did
all this happen?”
“Last night.” I brush a curl
away from my face.
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AUTHOR Bio and Links:
Lisa
Orchard grew up loving books. She was hooked on books by the fifth grade and
even wrote a few of her own. She knew she wanted to be a writer even then. Her
first published works are the “Super Spies Series.” These stories revolve
around a group of friends who form their own detective squad and the cases they
solve. “The Starlight Chronicles,” is the next series that Lisa created with
musical misfit, Lark Singer as her main character.
After graduating from Central Michigan
University with a Marketing Degree, she spent many years in the insurance
industry, pining to express her creative side. The decision to stay home with
her children gave her the opportunity to follow her dream and become a writer.
She resides in Michigan with her husband, Steve, and two wonderful boys.
Currently, she’s working on the next book in the Starlight Chronicles Series
along with a few new ideas that may turn into stand alone novels. When she’s
not writing she enjoys spending time with her family, running, hiking, and
reading.
Twitter: @lisaorchard1
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