I am so excited that SLUMBER by Christy Sloat is available now and that I get to share the news!
If you haven’t yet heard about this wonderful book by Author Christy Sloat, be sure to
check out all the details below.
check out all the details below.
This blitz also includes a giveaway for a finished copy of the book courtesy or Christy and Rockstar Book Tours. So if you’d like a chance to win, enter in the Rafflecopter at the bottom of this post.
About The Book:
Title: SLUMBER (Slumber Duology #1)
Author: Christy Sloat
Pub. Date: January 12, 2018
Publisher: CHBB Publishing
Pages: 234
Formats: Paperback, eBook
Not all princesses get their happily ever after…
They tell me I killed my boyfriend Phillip in cold blood. I stabbed him
twenty one times. I’m only seventeen years old, and I am serving life in Spindle Ridge Asylum for the Criminally Insane.
twenty one times. I’m only seventeen years old, and I am serving life in Spindle Ridge Asylum for the Criminally Insane.
I don’t remember killing him, so it’s really hard to believe I’m capable of murder. In fact I don’t remember anything before I came to Spindle Ridge, not even my boyfriend.
I can only grasp onto my realistic dreams while the madness of the asylum threatens to pull me under. I dream I’m a beautiful princess and there is an evil faerie named Maleficent who is bent on my destruction. The dreams are the closest thing I have to memories of my life, except they aren’t real.
I’m crazy. I’m not a princess.
They’re the mad illusions of an irrational teenage girl, right?
They’ve assigned me a new doctor, and she says I can trust her, and that
she’ll help me see the truth of who I really am.
she’ll help me see the truth of who I really am.
When she arrived she brought a new patient, Sawyer, who is everything
Spindle Ridge isn’t: exciting, mysterious and beautiful. He promises he’s here
to rescue me. Trusting either of them frightens me.
Spindle Ridge isn’t: exciting, mysterious and beautiful. He promises he’s here
to rescue me. Trusting either of them frightens me.
Could it be possible that my dreams are more than just the imaginings of
a delusional girl? Could they be truth?
a delusional girl? Could they be truth?
Excerpt:
I woke in the middle of the night hearing screams fill the air. This was
not uncommon at all, but tonight I wasn’t expecting it. Normally when Adele’s
meds are changed, she wakes screaming that she can’t sleep. Adele’s room is
across from mine. She is roughly in her twenties and I never learned how she
ended up here. I try not to talk to the other patients. I don’t know why it is,
but I don’t fit in with these people. To them I’m the murderer and they tend to
think less of me. That’s fine. I am what they say I am. That’s why I’m here,
right?
not uncommon at all, but tonight I wasn’t expecting it. Normally when Adele’s
meds are changed, she wakes screaming that she can’t sleep. Adele’s room is
across from mine. She is roughly in her twenties and I never learned how she
ended up here. I try not to talk to the other patients. I don’t know why it is,
but I don’t fit in with these people. To them I’m the murderer and they tend to
think less of me. That’s fine. I am what they say I am. That’s why I’m here,
right?
They told me I stabbed my
boyfriend, Phillip, but I don’t remember doing it. I actually don’t remember
Phillip at all. No recollection of having been in a relationship either. I must
have killed him or else I wouldn’t be in Spindle Ridge.
boyfriend, Phillip, but I don’t remember doing it. I actually don’t remember
Phillip at all. No recollection of having been in a relationship either. I must
have killed him or else I wouldn’t be in Spindle Ridge.
Dr. Altman says that I have to believe that I did it or we will never get
anywhere. I’ll admit it’s hard to believe that these hands could stab a person
twenty times. No matter how I imagined it, it is always hard to believe.
anywhere. I’ll admit it’s hard to believe that these hands could stab a person
twenty times. No matter how I imagined it, it is always hard to believe.
I sat up listening hard for the screams. When they came again I noticed
they were not female, they were male. The screams were deeper and reached a
longer distance than Adele’s cries ever could. I wondered if the whole building
could hear him.
they were not female, they were male. The screams were deeper and reached a
longer distance than Adele’s cries ever could. I wondered if the whole building
could hear him.
I pulled my covers up over my neck and covered my face. I just wanted to
sleep and fall back into the dream I was having. It was beautiful, and if I had
my way, I would stay there forever.
sleep and fall back into the dream I was having. It was beautiful, and if I had
my way, I would stay there forever.
Wait!
I sat up fast. Closing my eyes, I
tried to remember the dream to the last second. It wasn’t the same dream as the
one’s prior. This dream was different! This dream was me and a boy.
tried to remember the dream to the last second. It wasn’t the same dream as the
one’s prior. This dream was different! This dream was me and a boy.
I never dreamt of anyone but my parents and the evil woman. The dream’s
soft lullaby came back to me as I remembered where I was.
soft lullaby came back to me as I remembered where I was.
The smell of fresh grass came across my senses.
The sky so blue as I lay on a blanket. I rolled over and saw the face of
a boy. He was everything that Spindle Ridge wasn’t; he was beautiful. He had
long, shaggy, but not unruly, hair that touched his collar. When he smiled at
me, he looked like a boy in love. In love with me.
a boy. He was everything that Spindle Ridge wasn’t; he was beautiful. He had
long, shaggy, but not unruly, hair that touched his collar. When he smiled at
me, he looked like a boy in love. In love with me.
“Get up you lazy sack!”
I opened my eyes and was pulled back into the now. I was forced to leave
the dream behind as I was being pulled out of bed by two nurses.
the dream behind as I was being pulled out of bed by two nurses.
About Christy:
I am Southern California native, now living in New Jersey! How did that
happen? I am married and have two beautiful little girls who love to read just like Mommy. I have had a passion for books since I was a little girl and an imagination for just as long. I hope my books can inspire others to read and to write too.
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will win a finished copy of SLUMBER US Only.
will win a finished copy of SLUMBER US Only.
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