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CRIMSON & CREAM is extremely well-written, I can honestly say I was genuinely surprised to learn that Skiera's story is self-published. I have read many, many self-published works, and his level of skill is impressive. Every self-published author could learn a thing or two. . .or three. . .from his level of devotion in submitting a polished product to the reading world. His work was a pleasure to read.
Skiera's aptitude for writing, however, was only enhanced by the clever, engaging story that is CRIMSON & CREAM. For those devotees of Fantasy/Epic Fantasy this is a definite "must read." I applaud C.M. Skiera for engaging this lover of romance so thoroughly. I wholeheartedly, and without reservation, recommend CRIMSON & CREAM!
I look forward to reading this new author's next installment, completely, and am excited to endorse his work!
5/5 stars!
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C. M. Skiera
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Crimson & Cream
Hounded by
watchmen, trolls, goblins, and a relentless bounty hunter, 13-year-old Jetsam
dreams of the day he’ll no longer have to run for his life.
In the mountain
city of Dwim-Halloe, Eidryn and Elvar were born twins to teachers at the city’s
revered School of Magic. When the new
king outlawed magic, the boys’ parents were murdered. Their deaths forfeited the twins' magical
birthright and made them homeless fugitives.
Rescued by an
orphan gang, the fleeing twins were nicknamed Flotsam and Jetsam. To survive as outcasts, the orphans scavenge
and pilfer nightly. Their last risky
foray sent them fleeing into an unfamiliar cavern. Now the boys are lost deep
underground where they encounter a strange beast that will change their lives
forever and begin a harrowing journey for their ultimate survival.
Crimson & Cream recounts
Jetsam’s adventurous tale of flight and discovery as the fugitive orphan
unravels his tortured past while securing his tenuous future.
Book
Genre - Epic Fantasy
Published:
Aug. 07, 2012
Words:
78511 (approximate)
ISBN:
9781476120133
"What a
great adventure! I really enjoyed reading this book. Poor Jetsam had to do a
lot of running from great enemies and creatures. You did a great job on the
dialogue both making it sound natural as well as appropriate for each social
class. This is a challenge for many authors, so kudos to you. You also had
beautiful descriptions and story twists.
We look forward to reading more of your work in the future." – Compulsion Reads
“. . . this book is an amazing example of the quality
that should be expected from any self-published novel: the cover was
professional, there were no discernable errors, and the writing was on par with
many published authors. So, for anybody looking to self-publish, this book
should serve as a model of how to do it right.” – Fantasy
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Excerpt from Crimson & Cream:
Exhaustion assailed Jetsam, and with a glance at his sweaty
twin, he confirmed Flotsam was as tired, if not more so. Jetsam also understood there were plenty of
soldiers to join the hunt. Running in circles’ll prove fruitless. His legs burned and his soles ached from the
pounding. His worn leather boots offered
no comfort. Jetsam saw his brother
gasping and grimacing.
Upon spotting a shed tucked among a stand of oaks, Jetsam
grabbed his brother once more. A glance
behind revealed the guards momentarily out of view. Still grasping Flotsam’s arm, he pointed with
his head and veered toward the shanty.
Flotsam’s face showed doubt and concern, but he followed Jetsam. With his twin on his heels, Jetsam slipped
through the shed door, closed it after his brother, and slid the latch into
place.
If the guard finds us,
we’re trapped like rats, Jetsam comprehended. Then to
the mines we’ll go. But running in
circles was no longer an option. Some birthday.
Jetsam panted in the darkness, and between his and Flotsam’s
heavy breaths, he listened for the guards’ footsteps and clinking chain mail.
So far, so good.
When Jetsam’s keen eyes adjusted, he discerned they hid
inside an old well house. He groped
around the brick-encased shaft. The well
appeared abandoned and without a windlass, as his hand waved in the void.
Jetsam sat on the bricks and listened to Flotsam bite his
apple, carried through their hurried flight.
The crunching fruit sounded louder than a rusty hinge.
“Quiet,” Jetsam hissed.
Mouth full of apple, Flotsam murmured in concurrence. Jetsam shook his head, his spirits
sinking. As Flotsam devoured the fruit,
Jetsam wondered how long they should wait until venturing out. His heart stopped when the shed’s door
rattled.
For a few moments, the guards tugged, ultimately relenting
to the door’s deceptive strength. Jetsam
gazed into the darkness, and through the cracks in the door spotted a thin
blade poking in, trying to unseat the latch.
In a matter of seconds, they would be caught.
As the short sword probed inward, a hand grabbed Jetsam’s
shoulder.
When
the watchman pried the door, the well house was empty.
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Contact Information:
Website: http://cmskiera.yourresearchhelp.com/
Blog: http://cmskiera.blogspot.com
Google Plus Profile: https://plus.google.com/+CMSkiera/about
Goodreads: https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/15992087-crimson-cream
Amazon Author Central Page: http://www.amazon.com/C.M.-Skiera/e/B008XKXD2Q
Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=100004136952025
Twitter: https://twitter.com/cmskiera
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