When I lived in
Miami, my friend Deborah and I became interested in many aspects of the New Age
philosophies. We did past life
regression, visited a psychic and had an astrologer do our charts. I am a Capricorn with Aquarius rising.
At that time, I
started writing Gemini Rising, which
was then called Seeking Eden. The idea
shook me out of bed early one Sunday (after a late night at South Beach), and
the characters were most insistent that I tell their story. I wrote the book in disjointed scenes then
left it to ferment in my computer.
This year, a
writer friend, Toni Sweeney, encouraged me to finish the book and submit it to
Double Dragon Publishing. When I got back
into the story, I really liked it. From
long ago, I remembered that astrological reading, and the new title came to
me. Gemini
Rising was perfect for the twins’ tale.
Alain and Alina Alastair
(try to say that fast!) are identical twins—male/female defined only by the
differences in the sexes—an impossibility that shocks the medical world. Monozygotic twins are always same sex and share
identical DNA. An interesting aside I
found while researching is that a DNA test cannot discern one monozygotic twin
from the other but a simple fingerprint can.
Excerpt:
Alain tucked the in-flight magazine into the seat pocket and gazed
out the scratched window of the 747. Distance vanished on clouds fleeing
beneath the silver wings, carrying him from a dark-eyed beauty to a fair-haired
princess locked in an island castle. From
one life in the sun to a score of problems.
Someone was going to get hurt.
Already he hurt—a low throbbing like a toothache. If he
returned to Portugal, Alina would be devastated. His father would disown
him. If he picked up his discarded heritage, a part of him would die and
Maritza would grieve. For
a time. He wasn’t vain enough to think the black-haired beauty would
die without him.
The choice lay in his hands.
Damn life got complicated when he tried to declare independence
from The Keep. He shifted his long legs cramped beneath the airline
seat. He preferred not to think, but fragments of memory plagued the
corners of his eyes.
A vivid picture of Alina supplanted images of recent days drenched
white-hot by a Portuguese sun. His twin’s presence was more corporeal
than the woman sitting to his left. Welcome or not, Alina was there inside him, the mere thought of her a
compulsion. He sensed her anticipation mounting as the miles
melted. Excitement tingled over him. In self defense, he grasped at
a memory of riding the splendid Lusitano stallions. As he pictured
Maritza framed in an arbor of roses, his heart dived.
Thanks for
joining us at the Pavilion and enjoy the many wonderful authors’ release
parties. Catch my later post. I'm interviewing Alain (with another prize)
Twitter: @Lnightingale
Buy Link: Double Dragon Publishing: http://www.double-dragon-ebooks.com/single.php?ISBN=1-55404-978-4
4 comments:
this sound like a very intriging story....
I often enjoy books others do not. This one sounds quite intriguing.
debby236 at gmail dot com
I'm a Capricorn with Taurus Rising. Linda and I share the same birthdate and have many similarities, but that "rising" aspect makes all the difference. Good luck with GR, Linda!
I love South Beach! I must admit though that I never did the night life party scene. I would go for weekends when I lived in the Tampa/St. Pete area. Florida, as a state, has so much to offer. I loved plaaying tourist in my own home state when I lived there.
catherinelee100 at gmail dot com
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