Thanks, wombat. I now have a bunch of potential interviews flying in. It's refreshing to know that I'm in demand. I went on an interview last week, which seemed very promising. The hard part, though, is the waiting and wondering if you said the right things. You second guess yourself.
The thing that worries me the most is the fact that my husband and I bought a house six months ago, and I'm terrified about losing it.
I wrote a novel, which is coming out this spring. My hope is that it will be our saving grace.
I feel for you, though, and I do wish you the very best in finding another job.
That's the thing. Life is so uncertain.
I completely agree that I'm interviewing them as well. I usually try to ask questions like "who held this position before, and what happened to them? Were they hired somewhere else?"
I think everyone gets nervous before interviews, though. There's a certain pressure to putting yourself out on the line like that.
But I agree. Writing a book is a big committement, and it can be painful at times to keep up writing it. But in the end, you'll fall in love with your characters, and be grateful that you wrote it. I loved writing mine, and I think my characters are quirky in their own ways.
I'm starting to question myself now. Did I really want to work for XYZ company, the one that hired me in the first place? I think everything happens for a reason, and maybe something better is waiting around the corner. At the moment, though, there are three other potential interviews coming up. So I'll cross my fingers and hope for the best!
Studious Cecil Chalmers was the devoted student, the perfect son—and curious again because of the kingdom his brother reigns. But the kingdom is falling apart, thanks to Fiori Hain, the mysterious death wizard. But Cecil is the only one who can save Irwin Estates, the glorious castle atop the Mantaverin hills. Against his better judgment, Cecil is led to the ill-fated kingdom, armed with his best defense—knowledge. Little does he realize the dangers that await him as he is thrust into one of the worst disasters of all time—a 200-year-old curse looming over the kingdom of Irwin.
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Darkness loomed in the kingdom. Curiosity tugged at their hearts.
Ghosts drifted skyward to Irwin Estates, castle of darkness and fear. Cecil, holding up a star-shaped key, leapt to his feet. Perhaps it was his father. The kingdom. Perhaps Evil. Goodness. But as his brother, Ethan, reigned the kingdom, Cecil knew he had to follow. Finding his way through the dark forest, George Ephrata spoke of daemons and wizards, ghosts and demons; they all were looking Cecil’s way. Fire waited.
But this was only the beginning.
Sprinting up golden sand pathways and creeping into dark, forbidden forests, they set out to find the elusive tomb of death wizard, Fiori Hain. It was there. Somewhere. They had to find it. For Fiori held the rope. All the while, they sprinted through dark valleys, forbidden forests, and the hallowed sounds of night. Ghosts looming. It was surely the end. But the sacred rope was the answer, the key to Cecil’s life. It could kill his friends if left unfound. Venturing through Funerary Meadows, Edward Bronteford stood on the mountain and jumped for the rope. It bobbed out of reach. He would get it at any cost. If he caught it, Cecil would be gone, and the kingdom would fall apart. The captives would never be freed, and Fiori would kill his best friend. He had to save her. But was it worth the risk? In a kingdom reigned by evil, Fiori and Flyndire sought to kill the paladin, to kill them all.
Cecil was paladin. He could save them all. Or could he?
Chaos tumbled overhead. So much is at stake: his family, his friends, the kingdom. Can Cecil Chalmers save them? The answer is pages away.