Winner of the Spring Fling Blog Hop: Congratulations Brandi.
Thank you to all who participated in the hop.
I hope you all have a wonderful Spring.
Judy
It’s the beginning of spring in Ghost Thunder when we meet Becca Tripp, pregnant
with her first child and without a husband.
Hello Becca, welcome to my blog. We have a few
questions to ask you about your life in Yellow Creek, Tennessee. I know you
wanted to have this interview while out riding your horses, but since you’re
pregnant, we’ll just lean against the fence and watch your Tennessee Walking
horse kicking her heels up and enjoying the sunny afternoon.
Judy:
What do you do for a living?
Becca:
I’m
a school teacher. Yellow Creek is a small farming community without a school,
so I have to drive twenty miles every day to the school in Dickson. I don’t
mine. I even enjoy the drive since I pick up my nephew, who lives down the road
from me. We always have such interesting topics to talk about. He’s twelve
years old and is so much like my brother, Ketch.
Judy:
Is your pregnancy a good thing, or am I being too personal?
Becca:
Yes,
it’s good. I’m so excited, but it’s hard since my baby won’t have a
father…something I would rather not discuss right now.
Judy: Do you live alone in Yellow Creek?
Becca: Yes, well, no. I have my dog,
Maxine, and my Tennessee Walking horses, Josie and Silver Dapple. Also my
brother, nephew and sister-in-law live down the road.
Judy: I only see one horse out in the
field. Which one is he?
Becca: She. Josie is a
filly. I board Silver Dapple at my brother’s farm. She’s a Tennessee Walking
horse that I rescued from an abusive owner and requires medication.
Judy: Will we meet you in book one, Secret Past?
Becca: Yes. My brother,
Ketch and his son lives with me, but their life changes when Sarah moves to
Yellow Creek. If you haven’t met Sarah yet, please stop by Yellow Creek in book
one, she’d love to tell you about her grandmother’s secret past.
Judy: What does the title Ghost Thunder mean?
Becca: Oh my…have you
not been in Tennessee when the rain pours. Its buckets. It seems that every
time there’s a thunderstorm, I’m confronted with ghost horse. He’s leading me
into something dangerous, and I’m scared for my unborn child.
Judy:
Can
you elaborate?
Becca: No, I can’t. Someone might hear.
Judy: Do you have a love interest? Who
is he?
Becca: His name is
Thomas and he has a daughter named Ellie. Ellie is a sweetheart, but she’s
worried about her father and I can tell she is keeping something from me. I
know Thomas has a secret and I’m not sure if he’s truly honest with me, so I’m
being cautious. I have to protect my baby.
Judy: Do you have a favorite spring
drink you can share with us?
Becca: I have to
confess it’s Southern Sweet Tea with
lemon, of course. I love sitting on my brother’s porch, swinging and drinking
sweet tea with my sister-in-law, Sarah. Here’s my recipe:
Sprinkle a pinch of baking soda into a 64 ounce,
heat proof glass pitcher. Pour in 2 cups of boiling water, add 6 tea bags and
cover and steep for 15 minutes. Remove the tea bags, stir in ¾ cups white sugar
(I like my tea sweeter, so I add 1 cup sugar), then, pour in 6 cups of cool
water, refrigerate.
Pour the sweet tea over a glass of ice, squirt in
some lemon, and enjoy.
Judy: Do you have a favorite scene that
you can share?
Becca:
I
do. This short excerpt comes from Ghost
Thunder:
A horse neighed.
Her hurried glance swung out into the field
beyond the fence line. She frowned and squinted into the heavy downpour,
stopped near the fence, and searched the saturated field. Josie wouldn’t have
left the barn. She didn’t like thunder.
There it was again. A horse neighed as if
saying, “Over here, where are you?” She was sure of it.
In the seconds the bright blue blaze lit up the
sky her breath hitched at the sight before her. Through the pouring rain, a
horse ran at full gallop. Another sheet lightning covered the sky above to
reveal the large muscular body of a beautiful horse moving at a high-speed. His
long stride stretched reaching out toward her. Becca wiped the raindrops from
her eyelashes and stared. The flash above shimmered on his black coat and the
white marking on his face bobbed with each galloping movement. And then, he
stumbled, caught himself, stumbled again, but managed to continue in her
direction.
Becca climbed upon the bottom fence rail. He
was hurt. The animal lurched forward and went down. He didn’t move. How did an
injured horse get inside her field and where did he come from? Without any
thought of how pregnant she was, she climbed up and over the fence and on a
fast run headed toward the horse through the soggy wet field. A gust of wind
blew the hood from her head soaking her hair. She stopped.
Where did he go? Her wet hand held out the
flashlight and searched the ground. Once again a sheet of lightning turned the
sky from night to day. Nothing. Standing beneath the thunderclouds, she dropped
to her knees and gazed beyond the field in the dark. Distant thunder roared
beyond the rolling hills, moving on with the heavy rains and wind. The storm
had settled down to a steady drizzle, though it had already drenched her entire
body. Raising her hand, she wiped her face and eyelashes to scan the field
again. Did she imagine the incident? It was too surreal, and yet, she was
almost positive he’d been real. Why in this world did she have a vision of such
a beautiful animal galloping toward her like his life depended upon reaching
her? What did it mean?
Thank
you Becca for joining us today and your participation in the Spring Fling Hop. I know everyone will want to
leave a comment so their name can be entered into a drawing for one of your
mugs. Becca will have me draw a name on April 25 and contact the winner.
Now, you have a chance to
win more prizes…
I’m participating in a Spring Fling Blog hop April
21 – 24 with over
fifty authors and bloggers joining together to bring you some amazing posts,
great giveaways and lots of fun! Don't forget to enter the rafflecopter to win
a Kindle tablet, gift cards, paperbacks and swag and be sure to check out the
other blogs taking part. http://www.lovelustandlipstickstains.blogspot.co.uk/p/blog-hops.html (I’m #46: Country Girl at Heart)
Thank you for
participating in this Spring Fling Hop and if you’d like to read Becca Tripp’s
story, Click Here.
Happy Hopping. Judy
Ghost Thunder sounds so good, thanks to Becca for stopping by. I need to read book 1.
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Donna, thank you for stopping by and participating in the Spring Fling. Good luck in the drawings.
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ReplyDeleteThanks Stephanie. I appreciate you stopping by.
DeleteThanks for being a part of the hop. The only problem I have with these hops is I get to check out authors I didnt know about and their books...then my amazon book allowance kills me waiting till the next month to get a few of the books ive learned about. Lol.
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I know what you mean. I'm behind on my reading list. It's so hard to get caught up when I keep finding new authors that I want to read. Good luck in the drawings and thank you for participating.
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ReplyDeleteHi Julie, you're welcome.
DeleteThank you for this giveaway! =) And thank you for sharing Becca's interview & scene with us! <3 It sounds like a great read!
ReplyDeleteI hope you have a great week!
Brandi
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Thanks Brandi, glad you enjoyed my post. You have a great week too.
DeleteThanks for sharing the interview and hosting the giveaway.
ReplyDeleteI love thunderstorms but haven't come across a ghost horse. ;-)
I love finding new authors to read. Fingers crossed to win.
Happy Spring!
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Happy Spring to you too. Thanks for participating
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