Show your support

Posted by: Michelle  /  Category: belles lettres, books, bookstore, goals, inspiration, reading, writing

I’ve decided to embark on a new adventure, and it comes after years of semi-pondering the idea. I’m opening a bookstore.

Not just any bookstore, but one catering to children and teens. We’ll sell books, yes, but we’ll also sell community, support, and education. My plan is to create a place where conversations happen, whether through book clubs, story time, or a chat upon the couch. There will be classes on to show adults how to write for teens and children—but more importantly, classes where teens and children learn how to write.

I’m posting a widget here that will show how the worldwide reading and writing communities are supporting the idea financially. If you haven’t heard of Kickstarter.com before, I recommend visiting their website to see the incredible things people are doing to improve their corner of the world, and then support them as well.

If you’d like to receive updates on the project’s progress, I’ll be posting to the updates page on Kickstarter as well as the Fire Petal Books blog (http://www.firepetalbooks.com/blog), twitter account (@firepetalbooks), and Facebook page.

“Bad” books

Posted by: Michelle  /  Category: editing, reading, revising, writing

While it is up for debate whether a book can be “good” or “bad”—which is generally attributed to personal taste and opinion—there are definite indicators whether a book has been well or poorly executed. Often, I think someone categorizes a book as “bad” when it is poorly written or edited, but the reader may be unable to pinpoint why they struggled to read and enjoy the book. The assertion by many readers and writers that bookstores are full of junk stems, in part, from poor execution.

This point struck me the other night as I read a book I’d picked up at the bookstore earlier that day. I wanted something light and fun, with a touch of romance. I wasn’t expecting a literary work, but I had hoped to find something easily readable and with a nice flavor. I was severely disappointed.

What I found was poor execution in numerous aspects. The plot was nice and simple like I’d hoped, but there were glaring inconsistencies, trite stereotypes, and unoriginality in language and dialogue that prevented me from enjoying my purchase. Each time I stumbled because of the writing, it pulled me from the story. That is the worst thing that can happen to a reader, and it often ends with the book tossed, unfinished, into the goodwill bag.

Let me share some examples to illustrate the point.

The most teeth-grinding error for me was the incorrect spelling of a main character’s name. Now, if it had happened once—maybe, maybe twice—I would have forgiven it. When that same mispelling happens so many times throughout the book that I’m not sure which is the correct spelling, it becomes a major problem. In this case, it was one letter that caused the problem. A simple “r” was either included or left out each time. Many would consider this an inconsequential error, but when it prevented me from forming an idea of this character in my head, that’s a serious error.

The next example involves the breaking of a certain “rule” that I actually condone on a limited basis: starting a sentence with “and” or “but.” In certain cases, this is perfectly acceptable, but to do so with numerous sentences on the same page—and an untold number of times throughout the book—exhibits a laziness during editing. I tend to start sentences this way when I’m writing a first draft, but then excise them ruthlessly during editing. As is generally the case, removing the “and” or “but” improves clarity and flow.

Grammar and punctuation are there to help the reader. When a sentence is so convoluted as to make it incomprehensible, no one benefits. There are times where bending or breaking rules of grammar add life to a sentence, but continually ignoring those rules makes the writer look foolish and novice.

As for stereotypes, I found so many that the book became little more than a regurgitation of childhood tales. In this case, I am currently editing a nonfiction book at work on the same historic period. While some of the misinformation could be attributed to lack of research, the assertion by the author at the end of the book that numerous facts were accurate made me cringe. Some research may well have been done, but not enough.

I’ll stop there with the examples, but just know that there were also problems with characterization, cliches, and other examples of lazy or uneducated writing. The author isn’t the only one to take responsibility in a case like this; everyone involved in a book’s production is accountable when a poorly executed book makes its way into the marketplace. While it may be easy to write off this book as a juvenile effort by a new writer, it is far from accurate. This writer has numerous books listed in her biography.

The lesson for writers? Don’t be like this. Even when you have several publishing credits, take as much time to polish and perfect each book as you did with the first. Poor execution reflects most often on you. It is not up to your agent or editor to make your book perfect. You should do this before ever sending your book out. It is your name on the line. Be proud enough to do a good job.

Don’t let anyone tell you what to read

Posted by: Michelle  /  Category: books, novel, reading

I have a confession to make. I read children’s books—and I like it. I also have a penchant for fantasy and—dare I say it?—romance novels.

Whew! Now that I’ve got that off my chest, let me explain.

When I was younger, my dad pushed me to read at a higher level than all of my peers. In the fourth grade I was given a reading list of literary classics that I was supposed to read. Titles on the list were at least high school level, though many were college material. (Those I remember included Huckleberry Finn, Johnathan Livingston Seagull, Man’s Search for Meaning, Brave New World.)

As you might suppose, I balked at being forced to read certain books because my dad said so. It wasn’t that I couldn’t read those books at that age since I’ve always been an advanced reader; it was more that I wasn’t allowed to choose the books I wanted to read. Plus, I was forbidden to read the popular series for my age group: Sweet Valley High, The Babysitters’ Club. So publicly I read his books, but at school and in secret, I read what I wanted to read.

Years later, I still felt the stigma of reading children’s books or those not considered serious literature. Fantasy, romance, and science fiction were frowned upon, though my mother was a devoted reader of all three. But since I showed such promise in school and reading, I wasn’t given the choice.

And then came an epiphany. Right before I graduated from college, I realized that I can read whatever I want, and no one has the right to judge me for it. If I want to browse the children’s section to revisit the stories I deeply loved as a girl, I can. If I want to pick up a purely escapist fantasy novel, I can. And if I want to submerge myself in a story solely involving romance, I can. No one has the right to tell me what I can and can’t read.

Now, don’t get me wrong. I love literary fiction, classics, and poetry. I often delve into them and enjoy it. But I take umbrage at the implication that I was less of a reader and wasting my time by reading fluff. I’m now at the point where I love reading all kinds of books and share recommendations for books encompassing all genres—without feeling guilty.

I don’t worry anymore about people giving me weird looks when I buy children’s books for myself. It still happens, but I don’t worry about it anymore. Instead, I feel sorry that they’ve limited themselves to “proper” or “adult” books. They are missing out on some of the most beautiful and poetic stories I’ve ever read. What does it matter who the intended audience is so long as the book is engaging, well-told, or just pure fun? It doesn’t, so enjoy whatever books you will without embarrassment. Reading is reading, and that’s the most important part.

*Disclaimer: My dad isn’t a bad person, but he did make a lot of mistakes doing what he thought was best for his children. He has since relaxed his stance and even encourages me in writing for young adults.

Bookish Lust

Posted by: Michelle  /  Category: belles lettres, books, inspiration, reading

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I’m obsessed. Whether this is a healthy thing, I’m not sure. All I know is that every time I hear about a new book, my toes tingle. Then when I see it sitting elegantly upon the shelf, I want to run my fingers across the silkiness of its spot gloss lamination. I’m really in trouble when I slowly slip off the jacket to reveal the stark beauty of the case. The endsheets are like icing on an elaborate three-tiered cake. By that point I know—I’ve fallen in love with another book.

I try not to be promiscuous with my reading, but there are so many exquisite books to choose from. I dabble a bit in self-help then take a nibble on some cookbooks, though my ultimate passion lies with fiction. I’ve had many a love affair with Mr. Darcys and Mr. Rochesters, though I could never deny the distinct attraction of a Heathcliffe.

Working for a publisher, it’s like book porn day in and day out. I get to help choose the lovely wrapping that will encase all those words. Words I have labored over, adjusting and polishing until each syllable cries out, “Read me!”

You probably wouldn’t understand, not unless you’re a fellow book person. Only those of us who savor each word on the page like chocolate, tasting and sampling one morsel at a time, can truly understand the ecstasy of diving into the untold pleasures of reading a book for the first time.

But maybe you do. Maybe you’re like me, always after a new fix of the heroin called reading. So the next time you’re at the bookstore, peek at the tongue-tingling delights surrounding you. Bask in the glory of all those words. And maybe—just maybe—those books will love you back.

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The Unfinished Angel

Posted by: Michelle  /  Category: belles lettres, book review, reading


The Unfinished Angel

There are so few books that have touched me deeply enough that I couldn’t imagine my life without having read them: The Alchemist, The Little Prince, The Graveyard Book. And now, I add to that list The Unfinished Angel by Sharon Creech.

The story is simple. It goes like this: an angel lives in a tower in a small village in the Swiss Alps. This angel, he isn’t sure what his purpose is. “Me, I am an angel. I am supposed to be having all the words in all the languages, but I am not. Many are missing. I am also not having a special assignment. I think I did not get all the training. . . . Do the other angels know what they are doing? Am I the only confused one? Maybe I am unfinished, an unfinished angel.”

This angel watches over the people of this little village, and then one day, an American family comes to live in the house attached to his tower. Zola, a young girl vibrant with life and colors—she wears three different colored skirts and numerous bright ribbons at the same time—meets angel and actually sees him. Thus begins an unlikely friendship between a vivacious girl and a grumpy angel.

Though the events of the story are ordinary, there is an uncommon grace and elegance to the prose, even with an angel narrator that cannot speak English properly and often fuses words. (“Zola smills, smuggles, what is the word? What is it, that word for happy teeth??”) But more than that, the beauty of the story outshines any I have read in a long while.

Through often misguided efforts, angel watches over his town and his “peoples.” By the end of the book, angel realizes he has a purpose, and we recognize the goodness that there is in the world and the hearts of the people who populate it.

“I am feeling most hopeful watching these peoples. I don’t know what to say about this feeling. I don’t eat food, but if I did, maybe it is as if I were hungry, so hungry, and I didn’t even know it, and then I found a mountain of food and I ate and ate, and then I sat back contentful and there was still more mountain for the next day and the next day. Maybe it is like that. I don’t know. Since I don’t eat food, it is hard to say.”

After reading this striking story, I am feeling contentful as well.

In conclusion, this mesmerizing story is one that will become a classic, and I would not be too far off in saying I see this as a strong contender for the Newberry. Every child, every adult should become friends with this unfinished angel and let him help you become more of a finished person.

P.S. I have serious issues with the book’s cover design. Had I not read a review of the book previous to buying it, I would most likely have passed it over.

The Maze Runner

Posted by: Michelle  /  Category: book review, books, giveaway, reading

Dun dun duuuun.

That’s really how they should have ended The Maze Runner, first book in The Maze Runner trilogy by James Dashner. Instead they concluded with a boring “End of Book One.”

Now here’s the thing. The Maze Runner is a seat-of-your-pants thrill ride, but there’s an undercurrent of something more sinister and overarching as the book progresses. This isn’t just the story of a boy who wakes up in a ginormous maze filled with deadly monsters, and who can’t remember a thing about himself or his life. It’s a story of survival, community, hope, fear, and courage.

So let’s start with the basics. Every thirty days a boy is brought up in a metal box to a wooded glade surrounded by a vast maze. The glade offers protection to the ragtag group of boys that live there, the walls closing every night before the Grievers—horrible monsters, part animal, part machine—come out to prey upon any boy without the maze’s walls. The Gladers have survived like this for two years, sending boys out each day to map the shifting walls of the maze with the hope of finding a way out.

The day sixteen-year-old Thomas shows up, things begin to change for the boys in the glade. One day after his arrival, a girl is sent up through the box. A girl, the first ever in the glade, with a message for the Gladers: “She’s the last one. Ever.” Thus starts a race against the clock for the Gladers to solve the puzzle of the maze before they are all killed.

I won’t say anything more about the plot for fear of giving anything away, but I will say this: the moment you start reading this story, you won’t want to stop. Dashner deftly weaves mystery with suspense and terror, creating a world where nothing is permanent or safe.

As the story progresses and mysteries deepen, two questions become key: Who would do this to children? And more to the point, why?

The end of the book does bring a sense of conclusion, but even then more questions are asked. I, for one, will be eagerly anticipating the release of the second and third books in the series.

For a cinematic taste of The Maze Runner, view the book trailer here: http://bit.ly/2ENNkw

Now for the part many of you have been waiting for: the giveaway. (For the excellent entries, see http://belletrinsic.com/blog/?p=192)

And the (random-number-generated) winner is . . . desktopgremlins. W00t! So, gremlin, email me at michelle.witte@belletrinsic.com with your name and address so I can mail you your prize. For everyone else, I suggest you buy a copy because this is definitely one to read.

Summarize This!

Posted by: Michelle  /  Category: reading, synopsis, writing

Time for a good laugh, right? Right. So today I bring you: AutoSummarize courtesy of Microsoft Word.

Here’s how it works. Open one of your manuscripts in Word. Go to Tools, and then click AutoSummarize. Choose to have your book summarized in 500 words (or like on mine, reduce to 5%). The program is intended to pick out the most important phrases from your document, but when it does so, the results are nonsensical—and completely hilarious. Try it. You’ll see what I mean.

For a sample, I provide you with a portion of the summary from The Mark of Jasmine. What was just a normal part of the story has turned into something truly naughty.

Jess couldn’t help laughing at his bravado. Jess just shook her head at him, though she enjoyed his stories. “Never?” Evil man. Dreyden placed an arm round her waist and drew her close. Jess didn’t have to fake a blush when Dreyden pulled her into his arms and planted his lips on hers. Dreyden grinned sheepishly.

A well-endowed woman came up behind the innkeeper, winking at Dreyden and looking Jess over. “Hmm . . . well, we’ve had a long journey, so if you wouldn’t mind . . . ” Dreyden looked directly at Jess.

This way if you please.” Wicked man! The man shared a knowing smile with Dreyden as he excused himself.

The second Jess heard the door click shut, she pushed herself away from Dreyden. Eyes wide, Jess turned away from him. “Close your eyes.”

“You suppose quite a bit,” Jess replied. Jess wondered where all this dancing would get him.

“Please stop. Jess was hurt. Anger flashed in the busty woman’s face as Dreyden completely ignored the trollop. Jess nearly purred. Maybe Jess did have some power over men, after all. Jess smiled at the compliment. Why not play the Prince’s wife? “If you’ll excuse us.”

As a note, although it is funnier with your own work, since you know it so well, it is still quite hilarious reading others’ summaries.

This gem of a tool came to my attention via Jana as a comment on one of Nathan Bransford’s posts.

DystopYA reading challenge

Posted by: Michelle  /  Category: book review, books, giveaway, reading

Young adult fiction is so broad and varied. Subgenres and subcultures are created frequently to address the interests and fascinations of teens. One of the more recent—and more interesting, in my opinion—is that of dystopia.

Some of my the most amazing books I’ve read lately fall within this category of dystopian fiction. For a general definition, here’s what Wikipedia has to say:

Utopian fiction is the creation of an ideal world, or utopia, as the setting for a novel. Dystopian fiction is the opposite: creation of a nightmare world, or dystopia. Many novels combine both, often as a metaphor for the different directions humanity can take in its choices, ending up with one of two possible futures.

So why bring this all up? Because the lovely Ann Kingman has created the DystopYA Reading Challenge. By December 15, I will read at least three dystopic ya novels. (I say at least three because I have several of them waiting already in my to-be-read pile.)

My first choices for this challenge are:


The Maze Runner by James Dashner

*Bonus! See below for details.


The Hunger Games by Suzanne Collins


Catching Fire by Suzanne Collins


Uglies by Scott Westerfeld

Look for reviews of these awesome books to come. And for more information on how you can participate and a full list of books, visit On the Nightstand.

*Since I couldn’t wait for my copy of The Maze Runner to come in the mail, I went to the store and bought another copy. So that means it’s giveaway time! If you would like to win a copy of The Maze Runner by James Dashner, finish this sentence:

If I were stuck in a ginormous maze with deadly monsters and no memory of who I am, I would _________.

A winner will be randomly chosen from those who answer in the comments of this post by next Friday, when I post my review of the book.

Freedom of Opinion

Posted by: Michelle  /  Category: blogs, books, reading

Since I was sleepless this morning, I took the time to read an excellent blog post from a librarian dealing with a challenge to a book in his library. His response was thoughtful, caring, well-reasoned, and thought-provoking. I’ll give you a moment to read that: http://jaslarue.blogspot.com/2008/07/uncle-bobbys-wedding.html

As a devout Christian and Mormon, I understand the library patron’s argument, though I disagree with her actions. Libraries are repositories of information, there to provide books of all types for any who would read them. Individuals may disagree with the content of a book, but they are free to ignore those books in favor of those that espouse the same or similar beliefs.

What struck me, though, were the many comments to that letter that equated religion—and especially Christianity—with bigotry, prejudice, hatred, narrow-mindedness, and ignorance.

In addition to Freedom of Speech, the Founding Fathers offered the Freedom of Religion. And, I would add, the implied Freedom of Opinion. I would argue that many of those who espouse tolerance and open-mindedness have in fact fallen prey to their own prejudices. They attack those different from themselves who hold a opposing viewpoint.

Free and open discourse is essential toward understanding differing ideas. Everyone should be treated with respect. No one should fear personal attack because they may believe the opposite of another.

I cannot say who is right or who is wrong in regard to their overall religious, social, and political views. I can only say I know what I believe and would appreciate it if others would allow me the same right to my opinion as I grant them.

In honor of Banned Books Week

Posted by: Michelle  /  Category: books, novel, reading

I thought I’d compile a list of my favorite books that have been banned at one point or another. (There is no rhyme or reason to the order.)

  • The Awakening by Kate Chopin
  • The Giver by Lois Lowry
  • Harry Potter series by J.K. Rowling
  • Roll of Thunder, Hear My Cry by Mildred D. Taylor
  • A Wrinkle in Time by Madeleine L’Engle
  • Grimm’s Fairytales
  • several books by Roald Dahl
  • Twelfth Night by William Shakespeare
  • Charlotte’s Web by E.B. White
  • Cat’s Cradle by Kurt Vonnegut

Now tell me: What are some of your favorite banned books?

(Here’s where you can find some lists of banned books: http://www.abffe.com/bbw-booklist.htm ; http://www.adlerbooks.com/banned.html ; http://www.ala.org/ala/issuesadvocacy/banned/index.cfm)