Hi, all! Please welcome Jamie Sullivan today and be sure to check out the link at the bottom of the post to find out where you can do to win a free copy of Imaginary!
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Hello and welcome to the final stop of the
Imaginary Blog Tour. Thanks to Babes in Boyland for hosting me today!
I’ve had an interest in M/M romance for
well over a decade, but for most of that time I assumed there wasn’t an
audience for my work. I assumed that you had to be writing a heterosexual love
triangle (preferably with toothless vampires in it) to get anything published.
I had never considered epublishing until my very talented friend Talya Andor
mentioned that she was had a book coming out with Less Than Three Press.
When I checked out its website, I knew I
had found a home for my writing. My first submission was to the press’ Fairy
Tale serial. I’ve been penning stories about magical beings for as long as I
remember – notebooks full of were-cats and mermaids in childish handwriting
still gather dust in my attic. Even as a young teen, though, I was more
interested in the close male friendships that littered my stories than the
obligatory love interest. Finally, I realized that those close male friends
WERE the love interests. I had always
thought about trying to get published, but I figured that since I couldn’t seem
to stop the boys from kissing other boys, or the girls from kissing girls in my
stories, that I’d never have a chance. LT3 turned out to be the perfect place
to publish these m/m supernatural stories.
Although I thoroughly enjoyed receiving my author
copy of The Bestiary
and seeing my name in actual paper print, I think that epublishing is a hugely
exciting development for non-traditional writers (and readers). Contemporary
publishing is so dictated by what books can sell millions of copies, to support
the publishing houses and printers and agents and marketers, etc. The idea of
small runs of stories that aren’t just reiterations of what’s already popular
becomes impossible. Epublishing and small publishing houses like LT3 are
absolutely the solution to that kind of stagnation – they give the little guy a
chance, and let people try writing outside the box.
Ebooks also combat the very real problem of
the price of print these days. I haven’t bought a hardcover book in years,
simply because I can’t justify the twenty-five to thirty dollar price tag for
something I may read only once. Libraries are a savior there, but of course,
don’t help to support authors. The very reasonable price of ebooks means that
readers get to experiment with content – it’s not a risk to buy a book from an
unknown author, or to read something different than the last five books you
purchased.
LT3 particularly encourages a wide variety
of genres and content within its listings – from steampunk, to dystopias, to
supernaturalism, to rom coms. And so my story about a special child and the
friend that only he can see has a place where I can share it with the world.
I’m hugely excited to put Imaginary out into the world.
I know all writers say this, but it truly is my baby, and I’m very proud of how
it turned out. I hope other people connect with Aaron and James the way that I
have, and enjoy reading about their adventures together.
This blog tour has been an incredibly fun
experience, which forced me to actually articulate some thoughts about my own
writing – from the themes I hope I conveyed in Imaginary to how I actually get words down on the page.
It’s also been a fun for me to tour some of the great m/m sites out there, which
promote these stories, their writers, and their readers. So I want to say
thanks again to all five sites that have welcomed me this week, as well as
thanks to everyone who’s stopped by to read my rambling thoughts about writing.
I hope that I’ve piqued your interest for Imaginary, and for those of you who do check it out – I
hope you enjoy it!
Blurb
| Aaron is a lonely, unloved boy when he first meets James. Their friendship seems like a dream come true—or perhaps just a dream, because no one else can see or hear James. Aaron stubbornly clings to his new friend, however, even when the friendship makes him an object of scorn and ridicule. No matter the years that pass, or the challenges they face, Aaron refuses to give up on his best friend—but life might just find a way to take James from him anyway. |
Excerpt
Jazmine walks him to the door, a
big smile on her face. "I had a
great time," she tells him.
"Yeah, me too," Aaron says,
trying to sound like he means it.
"We could do it again some time …
"
"Yeah, definitely." Aaron shifts his gaze out to the road,
wondering how long it'll take him to walk home from here.
Jazmine frowns slightly. "I'll see you tomorrow, anyway,"
she finally says.
"Yeah, of course," Aaron
says. Where else would he be?
She gives him a tiny smile. "Well, bye."
This time, he sees it coming. Her cheeks are pink and she's already closing
her eyes as she leans in.
Aaron figures there's not much he can do
about it, so he lets himself be kissed, applying slight pressure to Jazmine's
lips. At least most of the strawberry
flavor has worn off.
"Okay!" Jazmine squeaks as she
draws back. "Bye!" She darts
off into her house, leaving Aaron standing on her front stoop, bemused.
He wonders what's going to happen when he
sees her at school the next day. Is he
going to be expected to kiss her all the time?
Because he's pretty sure he should get some say in that, but Jazmine
just keeps doing things without asking him.
It's a long walk home, but that gives him
time to puzzle over his date. And he
guesses it must have been a date, since there was kissing. That seemed to be one of the prerequisites,
anyway, although on TV dates are more exciting than sitting in someone's room,
doing math homework.
Still, they got almost all the problems
done. So, there's that.
He shrugs, scuffing his sneakers in the
dirt as he walks.
Kissing Jazmine wasn't quite what he had
expected. On TV and in movies, people
always seemed pretty in to kissing. But
it had been awkward more than anything else.
Maybe it was because he didn't think
Jazmine was "hot" the way Ryan and Alex did.
Would it be better with a different girl?
He thinks about the girls in his
class. They're okay, he guesses, but he
doesn't know if any of them are "hot."
His head is still in the clouds when he
passes the cow pasture, and he almost doesn't see James sitting there, a book
in hand. He catches sight of him out of
the corner of his eye and stops himself before he walks right by his
friend. James doesn't notice, too
absorbed in what he's reading.
"Hi." Aaron drops down beside him.
"Oh." James carefully marks his place. "Hi."
Aaron suspects he wants to ask where Aaron
has been all afternoon, but James has sworn to be more understanding about
Aaron's need for other friends. He
almost never complains about it these days, although he does sometimes offer
Aaron big, sad eyes, that make him want to stay home with James anyway.
"How can you tell if a girl is
hot?" Aaron asks without preamble.
"Hot?" James echoes,
frowning.
"Yeah, you know. Hot."
Aaron gestures abstractly. He
can't really explain the term any better, since he obviously doesn't know what
qualifies.
"Well, I guess if they're
pretty?" James suggests.
Aaron nods.
It makes sense, but although he can objectively see that Jazmine is
pretty—as are some of the other girls in his class—he doesn't know if that
makes her hot. Or, her prettiness doesn't make him hot,
which he thinks might be more to the point.
"Why?" James prompts.
"Ryan and Alex both think Jazmine is
hot."
"Jazmine … from your class?"
James frowns again, the look he gets when he's puzzling something out. "The one with the dark hair?"
James knows everyone in town—he spends so
much of his time just watching other people, that he remembers all their names
and faces.
"She kissed me today," Aaron
says, and feels a little proud even though he hadn't really enjoyed it.
James's eyes widen. "Really?"
Aaron nods, wondering if James is
impressed. But James just frowns and
looks away. "Was it nice?" he
asks quietly.
"I guess."
"Oh.
Um, I have to go." James
stands abruptly.
Aaron laughs, but then realizes James is
serious. "Go where?" James has
nowhere else to go, no one else to see.
"I forgot something," he says
vaguely and hurries off down the lane.
Aaron thinks he sees James wiping at his eyes and frowns.
It had been a very strange day.
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