Cloudy Rainbow by Debbie De Louise Book Tour and Giveaway :)
Cloudy Rainbow
by
Debbie De Louise
Genre:
Paranormal Romance
This
revised edition celebrates the 10th anniversary of the author’s
first published novel.
When you lose a
loved one, whether it’s a relative, friend, or precious pet, you
wonder where that special soul has gone and if you will ever see him
or her again. For Dulcie Mills, Long Island computer programmer, the
answer may lie between a virtual world and the real one, between the
past and the present, between dreams and reality.
Unable to get over
her fiancee’s death and facing the impending loss of her
15-year-old cat, Dulcie escapes to a virtual world. When Dulcie’s
best friend accepts a job from a clairvoyant who offers predictions
regarding Dulcie’s dead fiancée and Dulcie becomes attracted to an
online stranger, history begins to repeat itself in ways that are
both promising and terrifying. What Dulcie discovers through a
virtual séance may mean the only chance she has left for love or
death itself.
Addressing topics of
reincarnation and soul transfer in similar ways as Greg Iles’ Sleep
No More and Nora Roberts’ Midnight Bayou, Cloudy
Rainbow features an interesting mix of technology and the
paranormal and will also appeal to cat lovers.
Dulcie
glanced to her left at the gray and white cat sitting next to her
keyboard. Floppy, her fifteen-year-old
male shorthair, purred as she paused in her typing to pat his head.
“I
don’t mean to ignore you, big boy,” she murmured. “Visiting a
virtual world isn’t as compelling as spending
real time with you.” She
hit the ESC key
from the online game she’d been
playing to pass the time and shut down her laptop. She glanced around
the tiny kitchen she used as an office. Tonight,
would be especially hard. Thank goodness for Floppy’s
company. October 9th, three years ago. She looked at her
kitchen clock, which featured her name encircled by yellow roses that
matched her wallpaper. It was an apartment warming gift from her
friend Valerie. She was lucky she’d
been able to bring Floppy to her new home.
She couldn’t stay at Frank’s place. Too many memories,
clouded now but like light through a rainbow. They
would’ve been married two years this
past summer, if a tragic accident hadn’t
torn them apart. Tears
spilled down her cheeks. She wiped at them with the same hand that
had petted the cat. He put out his paw gently as if responding to her
sadness. The whitebooted foot gently touched her elbow. She gazed
into his yellow eyes and wondered if he remembered Frank, was just
responding to her feelings (cats were intuitive that way) or was just
asking for more attention or his supper.
She
couldn’t sit here anymore, so
she got up and went to the pantry to take out a can of cat food. As
she opened the chunky chicken feast with a pull of its flip-top lid,
Floppy jumped off the table and bounded toward her as fast as his old
body could carry him. She was worried about his slower movements, and
the aging that was becoming more apparent recently. Although more
indoor cats were living to twenty or older, a cat over eight was
considered a senior. Dulcie
had studied the cat age charts on the Internet and in her feline
health books and knew that Floppy would now be well into his
seventies in human years. It seemed such a short time ago that she
had first adopted him and held him in her hands. Her roommate had
found the stray kitten near her dormitory at college. Many changes
had happened in her life since then.
She’d studied journalism in college, secretly hoping to make
a career out of being a reporter, to live the glamorous yet poor life
of Lois Lane without a Superman. Then Frank came along, and she
switched from writing articles to writing computer programs to be
near him in the computer science classes he taught as a junior
professor. Floppy’s
plaintive meow brought her back to the present, and she remembered
that she still hadn’t scooped cat
food into his food bowl. “Sorry, fellow,” she apologized.
“Mom was
just daydreaming, or nightdreaming since it’s
almost time for bed.” She
watched him lap up the food and then cleaned and filled his water
bowl. She knew she was just putting off getting
into bed tonight. In the last few months, she’d traded
watching late night television for playing a computer game called
Virtual Universe. As fans of this game were eager to point
out, it wasn’t a game but a
virtual world where people via the Internet highway were able
to communicate under different names and even create characters that
represented themselves. Was this unlike the pen
names that some authors used or the characters that they wrote about
in their books? But these computer images—avatars—
had identities and even interacted in this virtual space.
She’d once gone dancing using a computer animation with a
guy who called himself Nero. She’d
immediately thought of the Roman emperor. But to give the guy credit,
he didn’t have any tattoos and hadn’t built
up his biceps in any virtual gym. He was ordinary looking, if
computer images could be labeled ordinary. She ran into him
occasionally when she logged on, and they’d chat
for a bit. But neither knew much about the other, and she
wasn’t about to indulge in any online relationship. For all
she knew, Nero could be a woman or a married man. “I
think I’ll just stick with you, Flops,” she said, bending
down to give her cat a pat as he finished his meal. She
took a last glance at her laptop, stifled a yawn, and headed across
the room to her daybed which doubled as a sofa. Valerie often berated
her about why she’d chosen such
a small apartment. It wasn’t a matter of cost. She didn’t
need much. It was only her and Floppy. The converted
garage apartment she’d had years ago before Frank came back
into her life was taken now, so she had to find something else. Fresh
starts in new places were always best after life-changing events. She
pulled open the bed and then went into the bathroom to brush her
teeth and change into her cat decorated nightshirt. When she
finished, she turned off all the lights but the reading lamp, got
under her quilt that was also cat patterned, and opened the Nora
Roberts book she was in the middle of reading. Before she could start
another page, Floppy was there, treading gently up to her pillow. She
lay the book down and cuddled with him. It was relaxing to stroke his
soft fur and listen to his purrs. While it
wasn’t the best substitute for a lover, it was easier and less
stressful in many ways.
My name is Debbie De Louise. I am a reference librarian at a public library on Long Island and the award-winning author of the Cobble Cove mystery series. I have a B.A. in English and an MLS in Library Science.
My first novel, a paranormal romance, "Cloudy
Rainbow" (Booklocker 2008) received an honorable mention in the
Writer's Digest self-published awards. I wrote that book after my
beloved cat, Floppy, died from diabetic and liver complications. The
book is dedicated to him, and he is featured as a character in
it.
My second novel, the first book of the Cobble Cove Mystery
series, "A Stone's Throw," (November 2015) was published by
Limitless Publishing, LLC. It is the story of a widowed librarian who
visits her husband's hometown and finds a new love with the town's
newspaper publisher but also discovers some alarming truths about her
husband's death and its connection to the publisher and his family.
Along with a variety of characters, there is also a cat and dog who
play minor but interesting roles in the novel. The second Cobble Cove
Mystery, "Between a Rock and a Hard Place" was released in
October 2016 by Solstice Publishing and a reprint of "A Stone's
Throw" with an additional chapter was published in March, 2017.
The third book of the series, "Written in Stone," was
released in April, 2017. I've also published a romantic comedy
novella, "When Jack Trumps Ace."
I'm currently
working on a standalone mystery, Reason to Die, and have several
other writing projects planned for 2018 including a new cozy mystery
series along with the fourth volume of the Cobble Cove
mysteries.
I'm a member of International Thriller Writers,
Sisters-in-Crime, the Cat Writer's Association, and Long Island
Authors Group and have published articles in Cats Magazine and Catnip
(Tufts University Veterinary Newsletter). I won the Glamour Puss
special award from Hartz Corporation for my Catster.com article,
"Brushing your cat for bonding, beauty, and better health,"
(June, 2016). My short mystery, "Stitches in Time" was
published in the Cat Crimes Through Time Anthology, (1999). I have
also published several other short stories of various genres in
Solstice anthologies. I live on Long Island with my husband,
daughter, and our cat, Stripey.
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