Prince Caspian If you are a fan of the beloved C. S. Lewis's fantasy series The Chronicles of Narnia and have watched the third movie in the series: The Chronicles of Narnia: The Voyage of the Dawn Treader over the last week, you have probably recognized the young man that impersonates King Caspian as the face of Becquer in my previous post "Who is Becquer?" And so the answer to the question is... [...]
This post is for Marie and all my friends at BILY.And in memory of Robert. Debbie, I think of you. "Good for you!" was all Madison said when I told her I had an agent. Her headphones back in her ears, she resumed her typing, while talking simultaneously, to the heads of her girlfriends trapped on the screen. "He invited me to his party," I said. Not surprisingly, I got no answer. "MA-DI-SON!" [...]
Welcome to the fourth installment of my paranormal novel Garlic for Breakfast.If you missed the previous posts, you can read them now by clicking Garlic for Breakfast under the "Labels" category on the left sidebar.Enjoy!Garlic for breakfastbyCarmen Ferreiro-EstebanHe beamed at me when he was done. "I will ask Beatriz to send you a copy," he said, whisking the contract in his briefcase."Why don't you ask her now?"I turned my eyes towards the woman [...]
Welcome to the third installment of my paranormal novel Garlic for Breakfast.If you missed the previous posts, you can read them now by clicking "Garlic for Breakfast" under the "Labels" category on the left sidebar.Enjoy!byCarmen Ferreiro EstebanHe took back the paper and setting his hands, palms up, on the table in a gesture of surrender, stared at me. "I'm Becquer," he said. "Gustavo. Adolfo. Becquer." He pronounced the name slowly his eyes straight [...]
Welcome to the first chapter of my brand new paranormal mystery novel Garlic for Breakfast. If you missed the teaser last week, you can read it now by clicking the title under the "Labels" category on the left sidebar.Enjoy!Garlic for BreakfastbyCarmen Ferreiro-EstebanEarlier that day Becquer called Sunday morning.I was arguing with my daughter, at the time, because she wanted to go to a Halloween party, and I had said no. It was not [...]
In the spirit of Halloween, here is the first chapter of my slightly scary novel:Garlic for Breakfastby Carmen Ferreiro-EstebanI let him in. How could I not when he was carrying my brother, either dead or unconscious, in his arms. My brother and I were not exactly best friends at the moment. He was a pain, to put it nicely, and the way he had been behaving lately, I would not have been surprised [...]
