Though my stories include mermaids, mages, and magical creatures, the settings are similar to the “real” world, and the characters must work through problems such as you and I might encounter.
Before I started writing, I was a
clinical social worker for many years, and I draw on this training and
experience for my stories. I want believable characters, so I write them facing
actual issues which people confront every day.
My characters deal with body image,
addiction, self-concept, family difficulties, and other troubles while
struggling with an antagonist with opposite goals. Danger and threats
complicate the predicaments, and initial coping attempts fail. These poor people
don’t have an easy time of it! They have to figure out how to survive and
thrive using intelligence and courage. Magic is part of their world, but it
never provides the solution and often makes things more complicated.
For example, Nik, the heroine in Water
Dreams, has a deep-seated fear of water, a huge obstacle for a person who
lives in Florida. Nightmares about tidal waves sweeping her away disrupt her
sleep. Fear of water determines where she drives and even what restaurants she
eats in, since bridges are common throughout the state, and many eateries
overlook the Gulf of Mexico. When Nik finds out mermaids and mermen exist, she
begins a journey which forces her to confront her fears. How she handles this
challenge sparks her growth as a person. This is romance, so she also falls in
love with the exact wrong person, and their relationship threatens everyone
they care about.
Here’s an excerpt from Water
Dreams which shows one of the many times Nik cannot avoid water. Kidnapped
by a couple who give her the obviously fake name of Mr. and Mrs. Smith, she
must escape before they turn her over to the Nerei (as the merfolk call
themselves) for money:
Mr. Smith stopped the car at a half-deserted pier.
There were cars parked there, but most of the owners seemed to be out fishing
or boating, or maybe they were walking on the beach. Either way, no one was around.
Mr. and Mrs. Smith unbuckled Nik’s seat belt and pulled her out of the car. Mr.
Smith slashed the duct tape around her legs, but left her hands bound. They had
not gagged Nik, so she tried yelling, but they might as well have been all
alone in the world. For all anyone noticed, Nik’s cries might have come from a
seagull.
Daylight faded and shadows swelled. The yellow
pool of streetlights illuminated small sections of the pier. Three moths
fluttered around the top of one of the lights, the only life evident in the
area. Everything else was concrete, man-made, and artificial. Nik scanned the
area for something she could use to save herself, but she couldn’t find
anything. She figured the Nerei were on their way to retrieve her, but none of
them had shown up yet.
After thinking of everything she could, Nik
realized what she had to do. It was the worst thing she had ever thought of
doing, and yet it was inevitable, as if she had been moving toward this moment
for years. She knew, but she was terrified.
Nik stared at the dark water below the pier,
desperately trying to think of another way out of the mess, but nothing else
occurred to her. It was risky. For one thing, Mr. and Mrs. Smith had guns. Nik
thought they might be mad enough to try to shoot her. If they thought it
through, Nik knew they would realize that if she died, she would be of no use
to them. However, they were still angry about the last kidnap attempt, which
resulted in nothing but a long swim for them and the embarrassment of being
rescued themselves. That hadn’t done anything for their reputation as master
outlaws. In addition, they struck Nik as typical criminals, who probably didn’t
spend a lot of time envisioning the possible consequences of their actions.
Mr. Smith scanned the water, maybe looking for
signs of the Nerei. Splashing sounded far out in the water, and Mrs. Smith
looked around, her gaze leaving Nik for a moment. Nik took a deep breath, sent
a mental prayer into the universe for protection, and flung herself off the
pier into the water, throwing her body as far from the dock as possible. She
heard a shout, and the unmistakable sound of gunfire. The shots didn’t seem too
close, since no bullets swished through the water around her, so she didn’t
worry too much about one striking her.
She focused on her body, which sank like a stone.
She had no control of it. Nik didn’t know what to do with her legs, and her
wrists were still duct taped together in front of her. She didn’t need to
breathe yet, but she knew it was only a matter of time before she would feel
oxygen deprived. This situation was worse than any Nik had imagined, and this
was real.
While she sank, she berated herself for getting
into this mess. She couldn’t believe she would die this way. After spending her
whole life avoiding water, would she drown after all? Was her phobia a
presentiment of the fate that had been awaiting her all her life?
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The blending of magic with real life issues and scenarios is one of the facets that make your books so spellbinding and relatable. I don't have water phobia, but in fifth grade a big deal was made in class as to what happens if you are in a car that goes off a cliff and into a body of water, instilling a fear in me about that. I could certainly feel the fear and anxiety right along with Nik. Readers will love Nik's story and how she fights her way out of trouble.
ReplyDeleteThank you so much, Flossie. That fifth grade class must have been a doozy. You weren't even old enough to drive! What were they thinking?
DeleteGreat excerpt! I think drowning is high on most folks list of how they don't want to die! And you are spot on with believable characters. We writers put them through all sorts of common, everyday troubles.
ReplyDeleteThank you, Linda. Although I don't have a water phobia myself, I do find the idea of drowning particularly horrifying.
ReplyDeleteThis was very interesting, Katherine. Thank you for your insight.
ReplyDeleteThis was very interesting, Katherine. Thank you for your insight.
ReplyDeleteThanks, Jennifer!
ReplyDeleteI can relate to Nik. I was 30 yrs old before I finally got the courage to enroll myself in a swim class for adults. Readers always enjoy characters they can relate to.
ReplyDeleteWow! You were brave to confront your fear of the water! I think many people are afraid of it. Though I love it, I have a healthy respect for it, and I'm always careful when swimming, boating, or even walking on the beach.
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