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Debra
Chapoton has taught kids of all ages in her main career as a teacher. She has a
BA in Spanish and a Master of Arts degree in Teaching English. She started
writing in 2002 and was surprised to find out that the characters quickly take
over the action and dialogue in the stories.
Her
first YA novel, Edge of Escape, was self-published and then discovered by Piper
Verlag Publishing and translated into German. Stalking and obsession get a
sympathetic twist in this story of physical and psychological survival.
Her
second YA novel, Sheltered, detours into a different genre as she writes about
five teens who confront supernatural forces. Two boys and three girls all
harbor secrets which make some of them susceptible to demon possession.
Embracing all things supernatural might protect them, but are they ready for
the consequences?
Chapoton
has also written eleven chapter books for middle grade kids and a non-fiction
work for adults, Crossing the Scriptures.
When
she’s not writing Chapoton enjoys the quiet of the full log home she designed
and built with her husband. They live in the middle of 62 acres of beautiful
woods in northern Michigan.
Living
together unsupervised, five troubled teens confront demonic forces and are
compelled to deal with their problems in distinctly different ways. Paranormal
meets psycho meets Goth in this story of a supernatural haunting and budding
love.
High
school junior, Ben, hacks into his step-father's real estate holdings and
provides rooms in an old two-story house to various outcasts: the schizophrenic
kid, the angry Goth girl, and the homeless girl who worships him. When Megan
needs a place to live she comes to the rooming house with a different set of
problems and the ability to confuse and attract Ben.
One
by one strange and mysterious occurrences stretch the teens’ beliefs in the
supernatural. How they deal with demons, real and imagined, has tragic as well
as redeeming consequences.
Excerpt:
Prologue
Next
Wednesday
Emily
knew the precise moment that Ben returned, she felt him in her scars. She
watched him carry some things to the house, heard the door close; she smiled
when she heard him call out that Santa was here. He did that once before, in
early December, insisting that she accept the gift he held out, not wanting her
to wait until Christmas to use the mittens he knew she needed.
She
went toward her door now, wondered what he had brought, and then heard Megan’s
voice below. Oh no, he probably brought something for her. She scuttled back to
her nest by the window and stared outside, was still staring fifteen minutes
later when she saw them walk down the street, Ben shouldering a shovel, his
other hand knotted with Megan’s.
She
touched the skin on her arms, lightly at first, making it tingle. The image of
Ben with Megan multiplied across her mind in broken mirrors, a repugnant
picture that reflected her own self-loathing. She scratched at her scabs, felt
the pricks of pain force away the ticklish sensations. She closed her eyes.
When
she opened them she saw a figure standing at her door.
“Who–?”
she started, but the figment waned to less than a shadow. Still, though, there
was something at her door.
She
rose slowly and held her hand out.
Its
face was more womanly now, friendly, motherly. Yes, she knew this face. Its
pearly white skin so shocking against the ruby lips, the stringy hair a match
to her own. Her mother.
She
stretched her fingers toward the face. The hallucination faded then sharpened.
The eyes began to blaze. She drew her hands back to her own face. What’s wrong
with me? The delusion grieved Emily; all
around her fluttered a longing.
And
a deadly fear.
I
just started this book last night. It’s pretty good so far. I’m sad that I
haven’t had much time to read more. My goal is to have the review up on the 30th,
so keep your eyes out for that :)
1 comment:
Vampires, werewolves, zombies, aliens, minotaurs, witches, banshees, and chubacabras don't bother me. Demons and/or ghosts? I am OUTTA HERE!!! Not sure why they freak me out so much. Still, this one looks GOOOOOD...
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