AUTHOR: Christine Verstraete
BOOK TITLE: Christmas at the North Pole Compound (short
story)
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Tell me a little about your title.
It's not
all Fa-la-la and Ho-Ho-Ho at the North Pole Compound when Santa's elves find
someone's stolen the gifts! Can Chief Elf Investigator Finius Flaherty crack
the case by Dec. 24th and save Christmas?
What gave you the idea for this particular story?
For some
reason, those cookie elves came to mind and I started thinking what the other
branch of the family did. (ha!)
Is there anything in your story based upon a real life event?
If so, tell me about it.
Hmm...
nope, I don't have a tree house. Never cracked or investigated a real-life
crime. Does being nosy count?
Why did you choose to write a story with a Christmas theme?
Christmas is such a magical time with all the lights, and anticipation
by the kids who haven't lost that excitement. It's a perfect setting for a
crime story, like the Grinch with a different setting. I like writing
"cute" stories with a touch of humor.
Do you see special challenges to marketing a book with a
seasonal theme? If so, what are
they?
... Besides trying to get excited about Christmas too early?
It's like when the stores tried to push Christmas shopping in summer. Don't
think it worked too well. ha! I actually hate thinking about shopping too
early. But maybe there is someone who doesn't mind reading about another
holiday out of season. And when it's hot out, who wouldn't mind thinking about
snow and icicles?
What makes your book special?
I like
writing about unusual topics. It's fun to let your imagination roam.
What does Christmas mean to you?
Christmas, of course, is foremost about the birth of Christ. It also is
a great time for family get-togethers.
What is your favorite Christmas memory?
I'll say
it was from my childhood. I have a favorite photo showing me opening gifts.
It's so nostalgic with the silver Christmas tree and gifts like the tin dishes
I had unwrapped. Funny how it's stuffed under the tree today compared to the
few gifts we got back then.
What was your favorite stocking stuffer?
I love
getting surprise pieces of jewelry. My sister and I often buy each other
different inexpensive earrings we find.
What was your favorite Christmas present?
Everyone
might not know that I collect dollhouse miniatures, and also wrote a book, IN
MINIATURE STYLE II, which has profiles and how-to projects. So, even though I
have plenty of my own projects to work on, I still love getting something new
in miniature. I always find a use for it!
Where can people learn more about you and your work?
Visit my
http://www.cverstraete.com/index.html website and http://candidcanine.blogspot.com blog.
Excerpt:
Nightmares kept me tossing and turning most of
the night—dancing corned beef, talking snowmen, non-flying reindeer. I
shivered. It was awful; horrid stuff.
I didn't have time to bemoan my latest bout of insomnia as the
emergency bell clanged. Uh-oh. That meant big trouble. I couldn't remember the
last time that bell rang.
Before I continue, let me introduce myself. I'm Finius Flaherty,
Chief Elf Investigator. No, I don't bake cookies. I leave that to the West
coast cousins.
My branch of the family was hand-picked by the big guy for his
security team at the North Pole. Big responsibility, though I'd prefer to sit
on a beach in Florida.
Not that I don't enjoy my job. I do; but unfortunately, our
services have been needed more in recent years. Christmas spirit doesn't
prevent crime, you know. We've been feeling that lack of spirit lately
ourselves, too. Just ask Rudolph. This is a real hazard as even the smallest
drop in Christmas cheer influences his ability to pull the sleigh. Can't have
it dragging now, can we?
Since I couldn't sleep, I got up, made a fresh cup of sassafras
tea, and took it to my office. With the wind kicking up and the size of the
snowflakes, I'd decided to stay overnight in my workspace instead of trying to
get home. Good decision. Looking out the window, I saw it was still pretty
blustery. At my age, it's easier on nights like this to curl up on the pull-out
sofa or snooze in my chair by the fireplace rather than try to brave a
blizzard.
Sorry, I got sidetracked.
Anyway, I'd finally dozed off when that darn bell jolted me awake.
My faithful secretary, Eveline, rushed in from her flat next door. Her shrieks
were enough to shock me out of sleep on their own.
"Finius, you awake? Hurry! It isn't a false alarm. Something
terrible's happened!"
"Okay, okay. I'm up. What happened?"
"Crime wave," she uttered, accompanied by several tsk-tsks
and a lot of hand-wringing. "I can't believe it! Someone stole the
Christmas gifts right off the loading deck!"



The excerpt is wonderful. Thanks, Penny & Christine.
ReplyDeleteSilver Christmas tree. Is that one of the aluminum ones so trendy at one time? Ah, I remember them well!
ReplyDeleteGreat excerpt. Sounds like it is a cute story. Getting me into the Christmas spirit in July for sure!!
ReplyDeleteCongratulations, Joylene. You're our winner. Christine will be in touch with you.
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