Today I'm delighted to be handing over to Chloe Hammond, author of Darkly Dreaming: Vicious and Quirky Vampire Literature for Grown-Ups (The Darkly Trilogy Book 1) Chloe is going to reveal her deepest, darkest secrets. . . .actually that's a lie, but she is going to share ten things you didn't know about her. Before I hand over to Chloe here's her book.
Blurb
Rae escapes the troubles in her life by dreaming,
until the wake-up call of her fortieth birthday approaches.
Then she and her best friend retrace their student trip through France. They expect to find the sun-drenched days of their youth; instead they stumble into a nightmare. Infected by a rebellious vampire, Rae struggles with repugnance towards what she has become, while desiring the beautiful Pride leader, Guillaume. Against her will she is drawn into the Pride's power struggle.
Will Rae succumb to the exhilaration of the hunt?
In this dreamless existence, will the intoxication of liquid dreams found in fresh blood prove irresistible? Can she win Guillaume's confidence and love?
Or will the whole pride be destroyed by the High Council?
Then she and her best friend retrace their student trip through France. They expect to find the sun-drenched days of their youth; instead they stumble into a nightmare. Infected by a rebellious vampire, Rae struggles with repugnance towards what she has become, while desiring the beautiful Pride leader, Guillaume. Against her will she is drawn into the Pride's power struggle.
Will Rae succumb to the exhilaration of the hunt?
In this dreamless existence, will the intoxication of liquid dreams found in fresh blood prove irresistible? Can she win Guillaume's confidence and love?
Or will the whole pride be destroyed by the High Council?
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Now that you know about her book here's the lady herself.
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| Photo courtesy of Chloe Hammond |
Born in Liverpool, Chloe Hammond grew up in West
Wales. The family didn’t have a television, so she was forced to overcome her
difficulties with the written word, and books became her escape of choice. She
quickly became addicted. Chloe studied Behavioural Sciences at the University
of Glamorgan, but pestered her lecturers to be allowed some modules of Creative
Writing.
After university she embarked on an
all-encompassing vocation in support work. For twenty years Chloe worked with
the homeless, refugees, vulnerable women, and disadvantaged teenagers.
She always planned to
write- life just got in the way. Then Chloe found herself losing her joie de
vivre, she was diagnosed with anxiety and depression. She needed to completely
change her life, and she needed to be open about her diagnosis. Usually very
self-sufficient, she refused to give the depression the isolation it craves.
She feared judgement, but instead she discovered gentle compassion and support.
Chloe finally made time to write again. Writing soothes and grounds her;
exhilarates and stimulates her. Her background in support work allows her great
insight into personalities, and flavours her multi-faceted and imperfect
characters.
Ten
Things You Don’t Know About Author Chloe Hammond
1.
I used to hate the way I look. I was
always plus size, and having severe glandular fever and toxoplasmosis during my
twenties and thirties meant I was used to permanent pain, especially when I
moved, so I disconnected from my body. My mother always told me I was
beautiful, wonderful, etc, but being her daughter, the scowls of disgust I saw
her shooting at her own body in the mirror was what I learned about how I
looked. Different contraception’s, and depression meant I gained a lot of
weight over the last five years, about five stone in total.
I was no longer ‘not deemed
acceptable by society chubby’, and now ‘health affectingly obese’. However,
anxiety and depression brought a hidden and unexpected gift. I had to
completely change my life, I had to reconnect to my creative side and write,
and I had to change from frontline support work to a stress free role in
retail. Which is much more active. I can’t take on stress and swallow down my
emotions with chocolate anymore- I’m full to the brim. The merest suggestion
that I’m considering doing something that isn’t in my own best interests brings
insomnia, vomiting, aural hallucinations at night, and spontaneous vomiting.
And I detest being sick.
The overall result is that
without trying I have lost the ‘holding me back fat’, the ‘ruining my knees
fat’, and the ‘stopping me dancing fat’. I don’t know how much it is in actual
pounds and stones, I only know the impact losing it has had on how my body and
I interact. We are friends again, for the first time since I was in my late
teens we communicate, and I enjoy what it has to say.
I have joined a plus size chat
group on Facebook, I don’t post often, but I love reading about the brave woman
ignoring society’s prejudices and being brave enough to have a go at liking themselves
anyway. We share successes, disappointments and hurts, and put each other back
together when life gets hard.
These online inspirations, and my
own improved physical awareness have impacted my writing too. Initially I wrote
about my heroine Rae losing a great deal of weight before she is infected by
the vampire virus, so that she would then be society’s version of perfect. I
changed though, writing connected me back to my essential self, and well before
publication I went back and changed that transition. By the time Rae has left
her husband and is setting off to France to reconnect with herself she has only
lost the ‘misery fat’, she is still plus size, and once she becomes a vampire
she is magnificent; Amazonian, statuesque, and irresistible. I love writing
about a plus size heroine, and I love being the plus size heroine of my own
life, with my buttery delicious, swingy at the hips sway!
2.
I’m actually a bit of an introvert.
Working in frontline retail has really helped me improve my face to face people
skills, but it’s still a struggle for me to make first contact when there’s no
obvious talking point. This makes face to face marketing really toe wincing. I
am getting better at it though as I get more used to it. I do prefer the internet and interviews
though.
3.
I’m almost ambidextrous. I do write
with my right hand, but for most other things I just use which ever hand is
closest to what I want to do. I hadn’t even realised this was unusual until
other people pointed it out. I’m left footed, eyed and eared though, which
according to the training on learning styles I’ve one, makes me very unusual. I
also explains why my biggest stress symptom is to lose my words. Very
inconvenient in job interviews.
I was given a great piece of
advice though- don’t try to ignore the fear, the fight or flight response is
natural and ancient. Trying to tell the dinosaur bit in the centre of my brain (everyone
has it- I’m not a freak) everything is fine while my body floods with
adrenaline is futile. That makes the dinosaur take over- hence no words. The
only solution is to stand up and fight- not literally obviously- interviewers
don’t appreciate being bopped on the nose, but by weaponing up. This means doing
research on the role, the company, current events which could impact the role,
practising your answers so you can remember what one point leads onto, and most
of all-preparing questions for the, ‘So do you have any questions?’ question,
just after they’ve told you everything you could possibly want to know about
the job! (Not telling you my question- it’s mine- think of your own!).
4.
I never wanted to get married. Nope,
no way. Marriage was not for me. At twenty two I agreed to get engaged to a
boyfriend who I really loved and didn’t want to lose, and woke up the next morning
in a cold sweat. Its ok- he tried to kill himself three days after we bought
the ring though, so that never happened!
Four years and, ahem, some male
company later I was still no closer to wanting marriage. Then I started a new
job, and met the obnoxious caretaker. A couple of months later I’d decided he
wasn’t so bad, and agreed to night out with his mates and my mates. He was
seventeen years older than me, twice married, with kids, and he was a work
colleague, so absolutely not my type. I’m not entirely sure how it happened,
but we ended up kissing- followed by me scarpering to the loos to gasp to my
friend- ‘Oh! My! God! He’s old enough to be my Dad!!’ And then trotting back
for more snogging.
For the next two years I was
still adamantly anti marriage- they never seem to last, and I made sure he knew
that. Somehow my view changed though, I knew how I felt about him, despite our
ferocious ups and downs- we are both big personalities- I knew neither of us
were going anywhere. Which was a new experience for me. I wanted society to
recognise that too. If you phone work and say your boyfriend’s Dad has died so
you need the day off, people aren’t so accepting. If you phone and explain your
father in law has died, people understand you are needed at home. The same in
terms of life support machines, joint finances, everything.
So, I, me, I, had to propose on
the 29th of February- a traditional day for women to propose-
thirteen years ago. I confess to getting very drunk indeed, and the bugger made
me get down on my knees too.
5.
I do not like things without legs-
snakes and worms and things. Nasty wriggly things. It’s not fear I feel, but
utter repulsion- which is much more difficult to overcome, I’ve found. I can
trace it back to seeing a documentary as a very small child which involved some
Americans deep fat frying some live snakes, so they hissed and roiled in the
boiling oil before they died.
6.
Despite my above issue, I cannot walk
past any creature in danger. Drowning insects are fished out of buckets, mice
are released from the cat, and I pick up snails from the pavement and pop them
out of harm’s way. Worms and slugs are a quandary though; I can’t let them die,
but I can’t bear to pick them up with my fingers either- they squirm too much. I
get judders just writing it. So I have to find a twig. This is why I have to
leave so much time to reach the bus stop in the morning, there’s so many
little lives I have to save along the way, and they aren’t always straight
forward.
7.
I can milk a goat by hand, pluck and
gut a chicken, and raise turkey chicks. I grew up on a small holding, so come
the zombie apocalypse, I’ll be off to the nearest solar powered farm. Feel free
to join me, especially if you’re good with plants, because I’m useless.
8.
I can speak quite a bit of Welsh. I
have a G.C.S.E grade A in it in fact.
9.
I can do the basics of round pen
training a horse. I was taught how to by an extraordinary American woman in
return for childcare. It’s a psychology you can translate to most areas of your
life, once you understand the principles.
10. I
don’t really read vampire or paranormal books, although that’s what I write. I
know, shocking. I find most novels in the genre, with Deborah Harkness being a
notable exception, are all a bit formulaic. To me they are a bit like Mills and
Boon with fangs and two types of penetration! Which is why I am writing my
Darkly Vampire Trilogy in a very different style, although there is plenty of
adventure, and steamy bits, it is very character based, literary if you like
classifications. I want my readers to know my characters well, to understand
them and their motivations, and for their adventures to be unique to them- they
only happen because Rae and Layla are exactly who they are.
You can find out more about Chloe and connect with her using the links below:
Facebook (Author Page)
Facebook (Darkly Dreaming)
Goodreads
Darkly Dreaming is available at the following places:
Amazon UK
Amazon US
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I'd like to thank Chloe for taking the time to write a guest post and for stopping by today. It's been a pleasure to host you and pob lwc with Darkly Dreaming 😉
