tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-69704206066935700522011-12-17T20:07:51.379-08:00urban fantasy/ paranormal series by Phoebe MatthewsPhoebehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04961244558652676654noreply@blogger.comBlogger11100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6970420606693570052.post-48383116869594531932010-07-05T10:27:00.000-07:002011-12-17T20:07:51.393-08:00<span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >Mudflat is that corner of Seattle where old magic lives. Inherited magic. Gotta be born there, gotta live there, to know where it is.</span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" ><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IK4IOtyB3MM/SbSV33wz_pI/AAAAAAAAAws/VxKvmigpvcU/s1600-h/PAGE+0p.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 133px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IK4IOtyB3MM/SbSV33wz_pI/AAAAAAAAAws/VxKvmigpvcU/s200/PAGE+0p.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311034647670685330" border="0" /></a><br /></span><div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IK4IOtyB3MM/SLmEpZOiG9I/AAAAAAAAAbE/Yoic040Cf68/s1600-h/PAGE+1jp"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IK4IOtyB3MM/SLmEpZOiG9I/AAAAAAAAAbE/Yoic040Cf68/s400/PAGE+1jp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240365488103627730" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IK4IOtyB3MM/SLmEW9SYrRI/AAAAAAAAAa8/VLuG6dXAg9A/s1600-h/PAGE+2J"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IK4IOtyB3MM/SLmEW9SYrRI/AAAAAAAAAa8/VLuG6dXAg9A/s400/PAGE+2J" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240365171365948690" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></span></div><div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" >Book 1 Tarbaby Trouble</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" >Now she's lost in another world where city girl meets barbarian warfare.</span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" > </span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" >She reads his stars to help him out and then it's time to get herself out.</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" >Trouble is, some guys never take no for an answer.</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /><br /></span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-size:100%;" ><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">Book 2 Welcome to Mudflat, Baby</span><br /></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IK4IOtyB3MM/SLmDU6rdyBI/AAAAAAAAAac/4vMK00aPmU8/s1600-h/PAGE+6J"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IK4IOtyB3MM/SLmDU6rdyBI/AAAAAAAAAac/4vMK00aPmU8/s400/PAGE+6J" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240364036794468370" border="0" /></a></span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" >Now that you're here, you get to save Seattle.</span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" > </span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" >And maybe yourself.</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IK4IOtyB3MM/Sa8V4jtouJI/AAAAAAAAAv0/W_LsD6J8ZY8/s1600-h/mtb+cover.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IK4IOtyB3MM/Sa8V4jtouJI/AAAAAAAAAv0/W_LsD6J8ZY8/s320/mtb+cover.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309486547096615058" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" >Do you recognize the dude on the cover? No, he certainly is not Claire's hero. Okay, so maybe he's a little bit of help but only because he's in the right place despite his bad intentions.</span></div><div style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span></div><div style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:100%;">Book 3, Mudflat Toy Boy</span></div><div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" >Book 4, Mudflat Spice and Sorcery, August 2009</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /><br />With a troll in the basement and a warrior in the bedroom, you wouldn't think pacifist-vegetarian Claire would be the one wielding the sword, but that's how it is when houses talk to you, ghosts float through you, and a really bad guy decides to stalk you. And then there are mundane problems, like a food poisoning epidemic in Seattle restaurants and somebody passing counterfeit bills to kids, and oh hey, there's the bank manager who wants to fire Claire.<br /></span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" >And a creep who wants her dead.</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IK4IOtyB3MM/Sl08xYSmlhI/AAAAAAAAA5I/qR2Yr-hUW-s/s1600-h/pm-msas72.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IK4IOtyB3MM/Sl08xYSmlhI/AAAAAAAAA5I/qR2Yr-hUW-s/s400/pm-msas72.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358505950672492050" border="0" /></a></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /><br /></span></div><div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-size:100%;" ><span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">Goldilocks in Mudflat,</span><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"> Book 5, April 2010</span>,</span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><br /><br />When Tarvik's ex-girlfriend meets Claire's ex-boyfriend, the distance to the graveyard shrinks -</span><br />-</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span></div><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" ><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IK4IOtyB3MM/S61gMptqQkI/AAAAAAAABHk/krfkcZPEXAU/s1600/pm-gim-92.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IK4IOtyB3MM/S61gMptqQkI/AAAAAAAABHk/krfkcZPEXAU/s320/pm-gim-92.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453120494287602242" border="0" /></a></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6970420606693570052-4838311686959453193?l=tarcoverpage.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Phoebehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04961244558652676654noreply@blogger.com