Urban Fantasy
I love urban fantasy because of my interest in the weird
and gothic. It wasn't hard to acquire. I grew up in a house so creepy many
people refused to enter it. My mother--who was the one who insisted we live
there--would not go into or allow anyone else near the attic. Really, the
crumbling antebellum outbuildings were just gothic set pieces to what went on
inside the house.
Ever
since then, I've been drawn to the stranger side of life--and, since a good
sense of humor is the only way to survive an uncertain childhood, I've always
been drawn to any author who puts a comic spin on the paranormal.
Here's a
taste of my own novel, where Lydia attempts to understands the type of people
who apply to live at the Roanoke:
Lydia blinked, staring at the previous
applications, wondering about her current visitor. CP… CP… She picked up a pen,
ignoring the fact that she was probably just being nosy, and began to ponder
the possibilities. Her pen tapped against the sheets, until the woman looked up
and Lydia smiled, forcing herself to at least be snoopy in a quieter way. Most
of the rest of the tenant abbreviations were of one word. She started to
scribble:
Captain.
Uh-huh.
Of what, stupid? Undead European cheerleading? She
glanced up at Irena and felt even more ridiculous, before trying again.
Chaplain.
She almost laughed, imagining. Our Lady of the Weirdoes, we beseech thee… Um,
no.
Culpepper.
That’s
a name, idiot.
Cupholder.
Now, she was just getting ridiculous.
She tried not to tap the pen again, letting her mind roam. She didn’t notice
Irena finishing the application, holding it out to her.
“Cat Person.” There was a moment
before Lydia realized she’d said it out loud. Then, it was her turn to blush.
Irena was staring at her, understandably,
her beautiful, dark eyes wide. Lydia wanted to pound herself repeatedly on the
head. It took a lot of will to take the papers from her, even more to speak.
“I’m sorry. I’m new.”
She saw Irena blush and felt even
worse. Who the hell was she to judge somebody else? She was clueless, useless,
and probably demon bait. “And I’m unbelievably rude.”
To her surprise, she heard a laugh,
warm and amused. Irena was shaking with repressed mirth. “Sorry,” she managed
finally. “I’m just not used to anyone saying it without a pitchfork.”
It didn’t seem a likely way to form a
bond, but it worked, mostly, Lydia decided, because of the cat person’s humor.
Any further conversation between the pair was temporarily interrupted by
Geoffrey. To her relief, he was standing in his office doorway, arms crossed
over himself, smiling. “Lydia’s new to this world,” he informed the possible
tenant. He said it with enough warmth that she could tell he wasn’t angry with
her. When he moved forward to collect the applications, the warmth deepened.
“There are a lot of God’s creatures for her to meet.”
Protecting the Dead
by Katherine Gilbert
Blurb:
After a childhood filled with
demons and her devil-worshiping parents, Lydia longs for a quiet, normal life,
a safe haven somewhere blissfully dull. Being the manager at the Roanoke Apartments
seems to fit that bill. But Lydia soon learns that you can't leave the past
behind so easily. She finds herself faced with unclogging drains for
werewolves, conducting nightly vampire counseling sessions, and caring for two
talkative cats. Then there's the distraction of Geoffrey, the hottest, and most
angelic, boss anyone ever dreamed of. As
if that isn't enough, the demon who nearly killed her shows up to finish the
job. So much for a peaceful, simple life...
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Author:
Katherine Gilbert was born at
house number 1313 and then transplanted to a crumbling antebellum ruin so
gothic that The Munsters would have run from it. She has since gained several
ridiculously-impractical degrees in English, Religious Studies, and Women's
Studies. She now teaches at a South Carolina community college, where all her
students think, correctly, that she is very, very strange, indeed.
Where to Find Katherine:
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https://www.smashwords.com/profile/view/katherinegilbert