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GENRE: Contemporary Romance
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BLURB:
Miranda Shane lives a quiet life
among books and letters as a professor in a small upstate town. When the
playing-by-the-rules poet throws out convention and begins to use a Scrabble
board instead of paper to write, she sets off a chain of events that rattles
her carefully planned world.
Her awakening propels her to take
risks and seize chances she previously let slip by, including a game-changing
offer from the man she let slip away. But when the revelation of an affair with
a graduate student threatens the new life Miranda created, she is forced to
decide between love or poetry.
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EXCERPT
“You
sure you don’t want to take a cab?” Scott asked her.
“I’m
sure. Then we wouldn’t see the diamonds,” Lynn said.
“Tiffany’s?”
Miranda asked. “You’re a little young for that aren’t you? Though you are
Bunny’s granddaughter.”
“Not
like Grandma Bunny’s diamonds! The diamonds on the sidewalk. Look!”
Sure
enough, the concrete in front of them sparkled. Four or five runs of sidewalk
shimmered with mica flecks, then it went to plain for a block or two, then more
that sparkled.
“I
want to know what makes them different,” Miranda said to Scott, pointing at the
abrupt change from sparkle to non-sparkle on the sidewalk in front of them.
“But
knowing the difference would ruin it,” Scott said.
“You’d
rather think it was magic?”
“I
like the idea of magic. Don’t you?” he asked.
“I
don’t take much stock in that,” Miranda said.
“Daddy,
look!” Lynn said.
And
there in front of them was a huge elephant balloon with a circus ball balancing
on his trunk. The ball wasn’t all the way inflated yet; it wobbled a little and
the sides of the elephant shuddered some as the helium pumped in. But an
elephant as tall as a house at Central Park was a sight to behold no matter the
size or amount of helium left to go. The
crowd around them seemed to holding their breath in anticipation as the ball
slowly rose.
“See,”
Miranda said, “to people watching on television that's magic. But it’s not
magic. It’s a year of planning and then people working all night on the day
before a family holiday to pull it off.”
“But
it’s magic to her,” Scott said.
Lynn
strained at the barricade, craning her neck to see down the street and the rest
of the balloons staged there.
“Sure,
it’s magic to her. She’s a kid. Kids have to believe in magic. When you really
grow up, it’s different.”
“I
guess I’m not really grown up then,” Scott said. “And maybe I don’t want to
be.”
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AUTHOR Bio and Links:
Brandi Megan Granett is an
author, online English professor, and private writing mentor. She holds a PhD
in Creative Writing from Aberystwyth University, Wales, an MFA in Fiction from
Sarah Lawrence College, a Masters in Adult Education with an emphasis on
Distance Education from Penn State University, and a BA from the University of
Florida.
Granett is the author of My
Intended (William Morrow, 2000). Her short fiction has appeared in Pebble Lake
Review, Folio, Pleiades and other literary magazines, and is collected in the
volume Cars and Other Things That Get Around.
In addition, she writes an
author interview series for the Huffington Post, and is a member of the Tall
Poppy Writers, a community of writing professionals committed to growing
relationships, promoting the work of its members, and connecting authors with
each other and with readers.
When Granett is not writing
or teaching or mothering, she is honing her archery skills. She lives in New
Jersey with her husband, daughter and two dogs.
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