Ghosts, Abraham Lincoln and A Necessary End by @DianaLRubino

SummerAuthor Diana Rubino visits us today with a fascinating post on ghosts, Abraham Lincoln, and how she combined both into her historical paranormal novel, A Necessary End. Welcome, Diana!

Hello readers,

Ghost stories are great around Halloween, but they’re a lot of fun in the summer, too…there’s something about a midsummer twilight and slowly gathering dusk that always spooked me. This photo taken at Old Parish Cemetery in York Village, Maine, was the first orb photo I ever got, at dusk one July (upper right of photo).

YorkOrb 600x450A NECESSARY END is my paranormal twist on John Wilkes Booth’s insane plot to assassinate President Lincoln. It contains no fictional characters.

It was originally published in 2010. Solstice Publishing  released it this past April. It’s in print and on Kindle.

Abraham Lincoln has fascinated me since I was eight years old. I don’t know what got me started, but it might’ve been a book which I still have titled The Life of Abraham Lincoln, Volume 1, written in 1895. When I was in 3rd grade, in the mid-60s (which shows how long I’ve been a Lincoln nut), my teacher asked us to bring a book to school from home, for a show & tell. My mother suggested I bring this Lincoln book, which even in 1966 was in bad shape­yellowed, stiffened strips of Scotch tape barely held the covers to the spine. With the wisdom of an 8-year-old that sadly, all of us outgrow, I demurred, saying, “This old book? She’ll think we’re poor!” My mother corrected me: “No, she’ll think we’re rich. Books like this are rare.” Then she proceeded to tape it up some more. Those 47-year-old Scotch tape fragments adhere to the book’s spine and pages to this day. My teacher, Miss Cohen, was duly impressed.

I treasure that book to this day, and it’s one of many on my “Lincoln shelf” which holds books about our murdered president, his wife Mary, his assassin John Wilkes Booth and his family, the “Mad Booths of Maryland” and the conspirators who faced the gallows or years of hard labor because Booth, their charismatic leader, sucked these poor impressionable souls into his insane plot.

After writing eight historicals set in England and New York City, I decided to indulge my passion for Lincoln-lore. I began researching in depth about Lincoln’s life, his presidency, his role in the Civil War, and Booth’s plans to first kidnap him, and then to assassinate him. A NECESSARY END combined two genres I’m passionate about­history and paranormal. I joined The Surratt Society, based in Maryland, and attended their conferences and tours. Through the Surratt Society I met several Lincoln/Booth/Civil War experts. One lady I’ll never forget meeting is Marjorie “Peg” Page, who by all accounts except definitive DNA testing, is John Wilkes Booth’s great granddaughter.

My trips to Lincoln’s home and tomb in Springfield, Illinois, Gettysburg, Ford’s Theater, and the house he died in, Petersen House, brought me close to Mr. Lincoln’s spirit. My travels also acquainted me with Booth’s brother Edwin, the most famous actor of his time, and his unconventional family.  A recording of Edwin’s voice reciting Shakespeare on one of Edison’s wax cylinders still exists at http://www.britannica.com/shakespeare/browse?browseId=248018.

My paranormal experience includes investigations at several haunted homes, restaurants and graveyards. I investigate with a group from Merrimack, NH, led by CC Carole. I’ve never seen a ghost, but I’ve received responses to my questions with my dowsing rods. Wishing I had my recorder with me, I made a ghost laugh at the Jumel Mansion in Harlem, New York City. (See the story and photos on my blog.

Tragically, we’ll never hear Abraham Lincoln’s voice. But his spirit lives on. In my book, which is fiction–but we all know that novels are fictionalized truths–I gave Booth what was coming to him. He got his justice in real life, but in A NECESSARY END, he also got the paranormal twist he deserves.

And I enjoyed sticking it to him!

I paralleled the Shakespeare play Julius Caesar in this story because in the play, Caesar was known as a tyrant to the Senators, who feared losing their power, as Booth feared losing the Confederacy. Booth always considered Lincoln the tyrant, hence his proclamation ‘sic simper tyrannis’ (be it ever to tyrants) when he jumped to the stage after shooting Lincoln.

Caesar’s Senators, Brutus and Cassius among them, conspired to stab Caesar to death on an appointed day. Booth recruited a group of like-minded disciples to aid him in his insane plot, at first to kidnap Lincoln, then to kill him.

By day, Booth was a Confederate spy and courier, taking dangerous missions so that his beloved South could fight the North in the war that tore the nation in two. But in this story, an even darker secret plagues him–he believes he’s the reincarnation of Brutus, the man who slew the tyrant Caesar, and Booth’s destiny in this life is to murder the tyrant who’s ravaged the South-Abraham Lincoln. In obeying the spirit of Brutus, Booth devises a plot to assassinate the tyrant.

I wrote it as a paranormal instead of a straight historical novel because spirituality was extremely popular in 1865 and all throughout Victorian times. Mary Lincoln was a staunch spiritualist. So stricken with grief after the deaths of her boys Willie and Eddie, she hired mediums such as Nettie Maynard to visit the White House and hold séances in attempts to contact her boys from beyond the grave.

The extent of séances, table-tapping, Ouija boards, Tarot cards, and otherworldly activities in this era fit perfectly with the story I wanted to tell. We could never enter Booth’s head, but his insane behavior begs the question: was he truly haunted by a spirit who drove him to his heinous act that changed history forever?

ANecessaryEndCover300x450Or was he simply insane?

Blurb:

When actor John Wilkes Booth, under the guise of seeking spiritual advice, visits the President’s medium to gather information about Lincoln’s habits in order to kidnap him, a malevolent spirit begins to haunt and torment him, driving him to the brink of insanity. A mysterious coin also appears out of nowhere, and returns every time Booth tries to discard it. Each return of the bloodthirsty Roman coin brings terrifying events and eerie hauntings. In the midst of these strange visitations, Booth falls in love with Alice Grey, a beautiful actress who’s hired by the government to spy on him. Will her love for Booth win out over her duty to protect the President from assassination?

Purchase the paperback here: http://www.amazon.com/Necessary-End-Diana-Rubino/dp/1625260431/

Purchase the Kindle version here: http://amzn.com/B00AX9Y6NU

Thanks for hosting me, Linda!

Connect with Diana online at:
website: http://www.DianaRubino.com
blog: http://www.DianaRubinoAuthor.blogspot.com
Facebook: http://www.facebook.com/dianarubino
Twitter: https://twitter.com/DianaLRubino

My thanks to Diana for being our guest and sharing such a fascinating story.

So, do you believe in ghosts? Share your thoughts and experiences in a comment and you’ll be added to the list for my August monthly drawing for a $10 Starbucks gift card.

Linda

Shadows of the Past a #RockingSummerRomance @Carmen_Books

Today my guest is Carmen Stefanescu, author of Shadows of the Past, a #RockingSummerRomance. Welcome, Carmen. Please tell us about your book.

Shadows of the Past cover

4 Fun Facts about Shadows of the Past

1. I wrote, at first, a ballad – The Ballad of the Nun and the Priest telling about forbidden love that was punished. Later, I thought it was a good topic for a paranormal romance that would allow me to enlarge the ideas. Readers can find the ballad included in the novel in one of the last chapters.

2. The novel started a controversy soon after its release. There are two differently opposite opinions. Each claiming I try to push the people to or away from the same thing. My editor initiated a debate at Goodreads on this topic.

3. Many people think, because of the cover, that it is an adult or erotica story. They are mistaken. Shadows of the Past can be read by adults as well as by young adults. The romance elements are at a sweet level of sensuality. In fact, Shadows of the Past is a cross-over: paranormal/light romance/light historical/light mystery/light horror. A little bit of everything, thus addressing a wide range of audience.

4. The road from finishing the novel, 2002, to its release, 2012, was tiresome. There were moments when I wanted to throw the towel in. Genevieve and Andrew, Anne and Neil – my characters -scolded me and accused me of cowardice and of being, as you Americans say, “a quitter.” For me, living in Romania, better known to most people as Dracula’s country, having it published in my country was impossible. There are no such things as literary agents or editors to work with, and self-publishing was something I didn’t want. On the other hand, they will never publish this genre, in another language, on top of everything. E-publishing was the only available solution for me. Wild Child Publishing was the one that accepted my submission in 2010 and, Shadows of the Past was released in December 2012.

Publish date: 4th December 2012
Publisher: Wild Child Publishing
Genre: paranormal/light romance/light horror

Blurb:

Anne’s relationship with her boyfriend Neil has disintegrated. After a two-year separation, they pack for a week vacation in hopes of reconciling. But fate has other plans for them.

The discovery of a bejeweled cross and ancient human bones opens a door to a new and frightening world–one where the ghost of a medieval nun named Genevieve will not let Anne rest. This new world threatens not only to ruin Anne and Neil’s vacation but to end all hopes of reconciliation as Anne feels compelled to help free Genevieve’s soul from its torment.

Can Anne save her relationship and help Genevieve find her eternal rest?

A touching, compelling story of tragedy, loss and the power of endless love and good magic.

The twists and turns in this paranormal tale keep the reader guessing up to the end and weave themselves together into a quest to rekindle love.

Available at: Wild Child Publishing, Amazon, All Romance eBooks, and Barnes & Noble.

View the video trailer: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6LmY-9yDl5s

Excerpt:

No sooner had Andrew swung off his horse and tied the reins of both horses to a tree than Genevieve, managing to break out of her petrified state, hurried from behind the gates.

A warm smile brightened his face upon seeing her. His smile melted away. Something about her expression must have warned him all wasn’t well. His gaze, worried and questioning, lingered on her face.

“What’s wrong, my darling? Have you changed your mind? Why are you here by the gate? I thought I’d find you in the old man’s house? Someone could have seen you and alerted the Abbess,” he said.

He pulled an ivory wood anemone from his saddlebag and gave it to Genevieve. “I picked this along the way. It looks like you: pretty and delicate.”

She heaved a sigh and accepted the flower. “Oh, Andrew, how sweet of you.” She managed a smile.

“Come, we should leave at once,” she said and glanced nervously over her shoulder. “Something terrible happened after you left for town. I think the Abbess found out about us. Our meeting in Uncle Ryan’s cabin is no longer a secret. We have been overheard. For all I know someone spies on us even as we speak. I think the Abbess, or one of her ‘friends,’ is hovering somewhere nearby and listening to every word.”

Andrew pulled her into his arms and tightened her in his embrace. “Calm down, please. Tell me what’s wrong.”

“No, please, let’s leave. There’s danger all around us. I know what I’m saying.”

“Then you can tell me what happened along the way.” Andrew took hold of her hand as if trying to instill courage and confidence in her. He untied the reins of the horse he’d brought for her. Placing a tender kiss on her forehead, he helped Genevieve up and then swung himself into the saddle. He turned his head as if to hide the worried frown across his face. “A scorned woman is worse than an unleashed hurricane,” he said. Then he addressed Genevieve, “We’ll follow the most direct route through the forest.”

Genevieve flinched.

The forest. The very cursed forest. The main reason for the tragedy in her family.

He nodded, saying, “Don’t worry. We’re together. Have faith my love.” He led the way into the forest.

Genevieve wrapped the dark mantle covering her shoulders more tightly around her and swallowed her fears as they began the cautious ride through the silent forest, through the silent night, enveloped by their own silent guilt.

Tears welled in Anne’s eyes, blurring her vision. She couldn’t explain them, or the sudden sadness seeping into her heart. This should’ve been a moment of happiness or, at least, contentment. She was with Neil again, and the outcome of their trip together should, very likely, bring their reconciliation. Why then did she seem detached from where she stood?

Anne shivered. Why the deep feeling of having seen this place, this forest before? And why the eerie sensation of being present here only in the body, while her mind was far away?

Away from the forest.

Away from Neil, the man who’d betrayed her trust and her love.

An onrush of sensations unfamiliar to her followed. Dizziness and a malevolent feeling of unreality suffocated her.

Anne edged cautiously closer to the rim of the bare cliff. Her foot tapped the edge. It seemed solid. She stared into the darkness of the abyss at her feet. It echoed the shadows in her heart. An unusual curiosity took hold of her. Should she step ahead? What was down there? Other human bones? Another mystery? The presence of evil, creeping up and enveloping her, became almost palpable. The vines of fog folded around her, dragging her to the depth. Her throat turned dry, and she gasped for air.

Megan’s face contorted, the voice no longer pleasant. A hoarse gurgle, spluttering distorted words, “Yes, come… I’m waiting… I’ve been waiting for you for such a long time…”

Author bio:Carmen Stefanescu

Carmen Stefanescu was born in Romania, the native country of the infamous vampire Count Dracula, but where, for about 50 years of communist dictatorship, just speaking about God, faith, reincarnation or paranormal phenomena could have led someone to great trouble – the psychiatric hospital if not to prison.

Teacher of English and German in her native country and mother of two daughters, Carmen Stefanescu survived the grim years of oppression, by escaping in a parallel world, that of the books.

She has dreamed all her life to become a writer, but many of the things she wrote during those years remained just drawer projects. The fall of the Ceausescu’s regime in 1989 and the opening of the country to the world meant a new beginning for her. She started publishing. Poems first, and then prose. Both in English.

Contact her online at:

Blog: http://shadowspastmystery.blogspot.ro/

Twitter: https://twitter.com/Carmen_Books

Pinterest: http://www.pinterest.com/carmens007/

Facebook page: http://www.facebook.com/pages/Carmen-Stefanescu-Books/499245716760283

Goodreads: http://www.goodreads.com/author/show/6624397.Carmen_Stefanescu

Google + https://plus.google.com/117216040843648957646/posts

Amazon Author Page: http://www.amazon.com/Carmen-Stefanescu/e/B00APVDGAA/

Ask David: http://askdavid.com/reviews/book/paranormal-romance/3196

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Carmen, I admire your persistence in finishing Shadows of the Past and in finding an American publisher. That cannot have been easy. Your book reminds me a little of Anya Seton’s classic romance, Green Darkness, a book I loved.

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Linda