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    Sunday, December 31, 2006

    Happy New Year!!!



    Bye, bye 2006!!! It was very kind year to all of us at Midnight Moon Café. We've got many things to be thankful for. Getting signed by great epublishers. Having our first book released this past year. Finding each other in this chaotic world of writing. But special thanks go to each one of you - for sharing your time with us and making this a great blog.

    Helloooo 2007!!! We're so ready! *wg*

    Cassandra, Cora, Brandi, and I want to wish you all a wonderful 2007 full of prosperity, peace, and love.

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    Welcome 2007! Happy New Year!

    Okay, you have until midnight tonight to get your photo of your baked holiday creation in to us, and maybe win the Cafe's 2007 Men's Calendar. Check back later to see if you are the winner!

    In the meanwhile, have a bottle of the bubbly stuff and celebrate. Oh, and here's a lampshade hat. It's like the perfect little black dress. Goes with everything. Well, everything your drink on New Year's Eve!

    Here's to a Happy Snookered Evening!

    Brightest Blessings,
    Cass and the whole Midnight Moon Cafe staff
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    Friday, December 29, 2006

    Paranormal Predictions for 2007

    Ye olde scrying bowl is out and I'm making some predictions for 2007. What will the New Year hold in store? Read on to find out:

    Gothic ghosts will be making a comeback in '07.

    Look for new and exciting twists from your favorite erotic paranormal authors.

    Speaking of authors, several new writers will make their mark in '07, landing fat NY contracts.

    An old childhood favorite will come to the big screen in '07, and Hollywood's obsession with book adaptations will skyrocket as the search for viable scripts reaches a fevered pitch.

    Ghouls just wanna have fun, so look for sexy heroes and ghoulish heroines to step into the pages of more books.

    And finally, diversification is the name of the game in '07, as more and more epubs go the way of the dodo, while new epubs spring up to take their place.
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    Wednesday, December 27, 2006

    What's wrong with Christmasy paranormal romances?

    This is the time of year when I have more time to curl up in my bed with a good book and read. Since it's Christmas, I'd sure like to read some good paranormal romance story with a Christmas theme in it. But guess what?! I couldn't find any this year. Even though there are tons of romance novels with Christmas theme, none are paranormal romances. I don't know about you, but I think werewolves would to set up their Yule trees and see what Santa brings them. Don't you agree that maybe vampires would love to celebrate the holiday season since the nights are long? How about a story with a sexy Christmas ghost in it? Wouldn't that be HOT? And how about a demon suddenly finding himself stuck in the middle of Christmas party?

    There are so many possibilities for stories here. So I wonder why publishers and paranormal authors don't put more paranormal romances with Christmas themes.

    Here is a small list of the few ones I've found throughout the years and read:



    Changeling for All Seasons: An Anthology
    by Angela Knight, Kate Douglas, Shelby Morgen





    Dark Celebration: A Carpathian Reunion
    by Christine Feehan





    The Shadows of Christmas Past
    by Christine Feehan, Susan Sizemore





    A Very Gothic Christmas
    by Christine Feehan, Melanie George, Melanie George





    The Twilight Before Christmas
    by Christine Feehan



    If you can think of other paranormal romance books with a Christmas theme, let me know!

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    Something to Read

    Looking for something new to read as you ring in 2007? Try a few of these paranormal titles!

    In The Vampire's Kiss, Savannah and William enter into an unholy alliance: He will transform her and see that she receives her justice. In return, she must be his companion, his mate, for eternity. But Savannah soon realizes that there is more at stake than just her life. Because once she tastes William's kiss, she knows that she may be in jeopardy of losing her heart as well. And she will have to put all of her trust, all of her faith, into the hands of a man who lost his soul centuries ago.

    The Vampire's Kiss is available through Amazon.com:
    The Vampire's Kiss


    In Scarlet Moon, Ruth's grandmother lives in the forest, banished there for the "evil" that the townsfolk believed she practiced. But if studying the stars, learning about nature, and dreaming of flying is evil, then Ruth is guilty of it too. Whenever Ruth took food and supplies to her grandmother, she would sit with the old woman for hours, listening and learning.

    When she wasn't in the woods, Ruth was learning the trade of her father, a blacksmith, now that her brother would never return from the Crusades.

    Amidst those dark days, a new man enters Ruth's life. William is a noble with a hot temper and a bad name, and he makes her shiver. But the young man is prey to his heritage, a curse placed on his family ages ago, and each male of the family has strange blood running in his veins. Now Ruth must come face-to-face with his destiny at Grandma's house.

    This a beautiful and haunting take on the Little Red Riding Hood story.

    Available here through Amazon.com:
    Scarlett Moon


    The Book of Jack is about a young boy who sets out to prove his courage to his friends so that he can become part of the gang. As part of his test, he must enter a house that is said to be haunted. There, he finds a mysterious book that tells his life story. Jack wants to return the book, but the next morning it has disappeared and Jack starts to transform into a werewolf. Now he must find the book and discover a way to break the terrible curse that has befallen him. A highly imaginative and entertaining tale of the supernatural.

    The Book of Jack is available through Amazon.com:
    The Book of Jack

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    Monday, December 25, 2006

    Santa is tired...


    But can you blame him? We gave him quite a workout for the past two days, and he fulfilled each of our demands, aiming to please. *winks* I'll bet his muscles are sore. What would you do to this tired Santa to help him relax?

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    Saturday, December 23, 2006

    Merry Christmas!

    Happy Yuletide! Feliz Navidad! Boas Festas! Fröhliche Weihnachten! Joyeux Noël! God Jul! Kala Christougenna Ki'eftihismenos! Mele Kalikimaka! Buon Natale! Nollaig Shona Dhuit! Vrolijk Kerstfeest!

    "Santa baby, I've been an awful good girl,
    Santa baby, hurry down the chimney tonight.

    Santa baby, I'll wait up for you dear,
    Think of all the fun I've missed,
    Think of all the fellas that I haven't kissed,
    Next year I could be oh, so good..."

    See what happens when you've been a good girl all year? Santa gives you a little treat...



    Happy Holidays from Cora, Cassandra, Brandi, and Tempest...

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    Friday, December 22, 2006

    Meet the waiters at Midnight Moon Cafe

    Since for the past two weeks you've met the owners of the Café, today we want you to meet those who partially make this place a success - our waiters. Once you step into the Café, they make sure every single one of your needs are met with a sexy smile on their faces and a devilish twinkle in their eyes. As you can see, to get in Yuletide spirit, our waiters have dressed up for the occasion. Don't they look bodylicious in their teensy-weensy Santa outfits? It was Cora who came up with the ideas of the Santa hats and the red bows for that extra-special Christmasy touch. *winks*

    Now meet Alejandro. Sorry you can't see his mysterious dark eyes, but he's a bit shy since he's mostly used to work behind the counter. He is were-jaguar as you can see from his lithe body. Cassandra found this little gem in her last broomstick flight to Colombia, where she went searching for some spicily delicious Colombian coffee. Instead of bring us that decadent black gold, she thought it would be better to hire someone to do all the grinding, shaking, and whipping. Alejandro is in charge of preparing those tantalizing drinks. His specialty? Café latté with whipped cream and hot mint cocoa with whipped cream. He loves to spread whipped cream in everything you put before him! Why you ask? Alejandro says "I love to feel the smooth taste of whipped cream as I wrap my tongue around..." Ehem... *flushes, coughs* Let's continue meeting our staff, shall we?

    Over here, lounging on one of our soft velvet couches is Sven. This gorgeous Scandinavian incubus with mesmerizing silver eyes loves to work with his hands. Oh yes, he's the one who cooks those sinfully delicious pastries that melt softly in your mouth. What are some of his favorites pastries? Mocha Cherry Cordial Minis and Mini Chocolate Cherry Cheesecakes. Sven says, "Cherries are very sensuous. Their juices sliding down your throat is very arousing. I love to feed women big red cherries. Dipped them in chocolate." (Dip the cherries or the women? Oh well... who cares. *evil grin*)

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    Thursday, December 21, 2006

    Winter Solstice Celebrations for Families and Households

    Winter Solstice Celebrations for Families and Households
    by Selena Fox

    Focus of Celebration: consider first your purpose(s) for the celebration, such as: Strengthen family bonding with each other
    Expand upon existing patterns of family celebrations
    Attune family to Nature's cycles
    Attune family to its membership in the community of all life on planet Earth
    Connect with ancestors
    Celebrate ethnic/cultural heritage(s)
    Educate about ancient and contemporary folkways
    Extend the celebration of Christmas, be an alternative, or expand upon it
    Deepen understanding about spiritual renewal and love
    Have fun

    Timing of Celebration: pick a time that fits form of celebration and family patterns, such as:

    On Solstice:
    at moment of Solstice (check astrological/astronomical calendar)
    at twilight
    in evening before going to sleep
    at sunrise
    at noon or midday

    Near Solstice:
    night before Solstice
    weekend before Solstice

    Length of Celebration: structure with age and attention range of family members in mind
    Very Short: under five minutes
    Short: five to twenty minutes
    Medium: twenty minutes to ninety minutes
    Long: ninety minutes to three hours
    Very Long: more than three hours, such as a twenty-four hour period

    Settings of Celebration: pick a suitable location; some options include:

    Indoors in Family Home:
    at kitchen or dining table
    by fireplace
    by holiday tree
    in living room or family room

    Outdoors:
    back or front yard of family home
    deck
    nearby park
    Nature preserve/wilderness area

    Components of Celebration: select one or more that fits focus, timing, length, and setting

    Yule Wreath
    purchase a wreath or make a wreath from evergreens collected by family members.

    have family members gather around the wreath and consider it as a symbol of cycles of Nature; mention Yule and Jul, names for Winter Solstice time (and Christmas) mean wheel.

    have family members each share something they appreciate about Winter

    put the wreath in a visible location, such as on the front door, on an inside wall, or in the center of the dining table.

    On or after New Year's Day, wreath can be returned to Nature, or kept until Summer Solstice and then burned in a bonfire.

    Solstice Feast
    Prepare favorite family foods and beverages.

    Before beginning the dining experience, do a family prayer of thanksgiving.

    End the feast with a cake or pie with a sun image on it.

    Birthday candles can be put on this solar dessert. Each family member can light a candle and make a wish for the holiday season or the upcoming calendar year. Once all candles are lit, the family as a whole can blow them out to send wishes on their way. Then call out "Happy Solstice" or "Good Yule" in unison.

    Candlelight Circle
    Can be done as part of a feast or separately.

    Family gathers in a circle around a card table or dining table. There is an unlit new red taper candle in a candleholder for each family member, plus a larger new red taper or pillar candle in a candleholder to represent the family as a whole and the Solstice Sun. Candles are arranged evenly around the central larger candle.

    Parent(s) begin the circle by sharing some background about Winter Solstice, such as how it has been celebrated across time and cultures, and how its celebration is reflected in contemporary secular and religious Christmas customs. Then parent(s) describe the focus for this candlelight circle, such as to attune the family members to each other, to the ways of ancestors, and/or to Nature.

    Lights are extinguished. Family stands or sits in darkness for a few moments and contemplates the reduction of daylight at this time of year, the importance of the Sun to life on the planet, and the symbology of light as indicators of renewal.

    Then, parent(s) light the central candle with a blessing of renewal for the family and the planet and guide a short meditation on light and renewal.

    Next, parent(s) invite each member to light her/his personal candle and give a thanksgiving for something in past or present or a blessing for the year to come.

    When all the candles are lit, the family joins hands and chants or sings. The song, "We wish you a Merry Christmas" can be adapted to "We wish you a Merry Solstice" and sung to end the circle.

    Candles can be left burning if in a safe, attended location, throughout the rest of the Solstice celebration, if there are other component parts.

    Candles can be extinguished by everyone doing it simultaneously after one of the family members states that the light of renewal remains in our hearts.

    Yule Log
    An oak log, plus a fireplace or bonfire area is needed for this form of celebration. The oak log should be very dry so that it will blaze well. It can be decorated with burnable red ribbons of natural fiber and dried holly leaves. In the fireplace or bonfire area, dried kindling should be set to facilitate the burning of the log.

    Begin by having parent(s) or some other family member describe the tradition of the Yule log. The tale of the Oak King and Holly King from Celtic mythology can be shared as a story, or can be summarized with a statement that the Oak represents the waxing solar year, Winter Solstice to Summer Solstice, and the Holly represents the waning solar year, Summer Solstice to Winter Solstice.

    Lights are extinguished as much as possible. The family is quiet together in the darkness. Family members quietly contemplate the change in the solar year. Each in her/his own way contemplates the past calendar year, the challenges as well as the good times.

    Then the Yule Log fire is lit. As it begins to burn, each family member throws in one or more dried holly sprigs and says farewell to the old calendar year. Farewells can take the form of thanksgiving and appreciation and/or a banishment of old habits or personal pains.

    Once the Yule Log itself starts blazing, then the facilitator invites family members to contemplate the year ahead and the power of possibilities. Each member then throws in an oak twig or acorn into the fire to represent the year ahead, and calls out a resolution and/or a hope.

    When this process is done, the family sings a song together. The traditional carol, "Deck the Halls," is good because it mentions the Solstice, the change in the solar year, and the Yule log.

    Let the Yule Log burn down to a few chunks of charred wood and ashes. Following an ancient tradition, save remnants of the fire and use them to start the Yule Log fire the following year.

    Bell Ringing
    This can take a simple form of the family ringing bells together at the moment of Solstice, or it can be a circle ceremony in and of itself. It also can be incorporated into other components of the celebration such as the Candlelight Circle or Yule Log Ceremony -- in these cases, bells can be rung after each blessing/sharing is stated.

    Each family member chooses a bell to ring. Bells can be of varying sizes and types, but should blend well with each other when rung together. Brass bells and/or jingle bells are commonly available and have long time associations with the season.

    For a bell ringing Solstice Circle, the family gathers together in a circle. Each has a bell in hand to ring. Parent(s) or some other family member serves as facilitator(s). She/he begins by saying a few words about the Solstice being the start of the new solar year and how the calendar year used today in many places around the world was structured on the solar year. The facilitator then describes how bells have been rung in connection with many types of celebrations. Bells have been rung at this time of year to ring out the old year and to ring in the new year. Then the facilitator invites the family to celebrate the Solstice with bells.

    If the family is used to honoring the directions as part of spiritual practice (Wiccan, Native American, Buddhist, Hermetic, etc.), the family begins by facing each of the compass points (North, East, South, West) and ringing the bells in unison, honoring connections with each sacred direction. Then the family rings bells in the three directions connected with the center: upward, the place of the cosmos; downward, the place of the planet; and center; Divine unity.

    In place of or in addition to individual direction honoring, the family rings all their bells together to celebrate their connection with each other as a family; then they ring them in unison again to celebrate their connection with the cycles of Nature; and then they ring them a third time in unison to celebrate their connection with life on planet Earth and all of Nature.

    Then from the oldest to the youngest, each family member speaks a vision or wish for the planet for the coming year. After each one speaks, all ring bells together to affirm that vision/wish. After all have shared, the ceremony ends as the family calls out "Happy Solstice" or "Good Yule" three times and rings bells.

    Yule Tree
    Decorate an evergreen tree as a Yule tree. The tree can be a living tree growing in the yard of the home or in a container indoors to be planted outside in Spring. Or, the tree can be a harvested one purchased or cut yourself from a tree farm.

    The Yule Tree can be decorated prior to or on Solstice for the entire holiday season. If decorated prior to Solstice, on Solstice day, family members can each add an ornament. Members may want to speak a blessing on the Solstice celebration as they add their ornaments. Ornaments can be of any type, but those that represent the Sun, such as sun figures or shinny red or golden balls, are very appropriate because of their symbolism. A star, sunburst, or light at the top of the tree is another traditional Solstice symbol.

    Electric lights on the tree can also play into the Solstice celebration. They can be first turned on during the Solstice celebration. Or, if the family custom is to have a lit holiday tree for much of December, the lights can be turned off during a celebration as the family focuses on the year passing and the longest nights of the year and then turned on to represent renewal and the new Solar year.

    After the holiday season is over, the Yule tree can be burned in a bonfire, chopped up and used as mulch, or placed in the wilds as additional habitat for wild creatures. A branch can be saved and stored away until next year and then burned with the Yule Log to represent the continuity of Nature's cycles.

    Winter Nature Communion
    Grains and seeds, and the feeding of creatures have been associated with Yuletide holidays for hundred of years in Europe. To continue this tradition, gather some sunflower seeds in a large basket or bowl. Go outside next to the home or to a place frequented by wild birds and other wild creatures.

    The family gathers around a bird feeder, a tree stump, a rock ledge, or other spot where the seeds are to be placed. Someone in the family serves as facilitator and guides the family in a Nature attunement meditation. First, the family silently focuses on the experience of being outdoors in the Winter at this Solstice time. Next, the family silently focuses on being part of the fabric of life of Nature. Then the family silently focuses on expressing appreciation for the beauty of Nature and the relationships with other lifeforms. Each family member then takes a handful of seeds and focuses on the seeds as symbols of life and as messengers of goodwill toward other parts of Nature.

    Now, each family member in turn places the seeds in the feeder or on the stump, ledge, or other spot, and speaks an appreciation of Nature. After all the offerings have been made, the family joins hands and says together several times, "We are part of the Family of Nature!" The ceremony ends as the family in unison calls out "Happy Solstice!" or "Good Yule!"

    Solstice Stories
    The family can share Solstice related stories with each other. Parents, grandparents, and/or other older relatives can share how they celebrated Yuletide (Solstice, Christmas, New Year's) when they were young. Parents and other relatives also can speak about their ethnic roots and share whatever they know of Yuletide folk customs of their ancestors.

    If little or nothing is known within the living extended family itself about ancestral folk ways, prior to Solstice, one or more family members can do some research into customs connected with ancestral nationalities, ethnicities, spiritualities, and other cultural forms. Some places to check for information include bookstores and libraries, gifts shops with ethnic themes, cultural societies, folklore centers, museums, and multicultural centers at universities.

    In addition to stories about folk customs connected with Yuletide, myths and legends connected with Winter, the Sun, and/or Renewal can be told.

    To facilitate passing this family heritage on to future generations, the family may wish to tape record or videotape the story sharing.

    Gift Giving
    Across many cultures for at least several thousand years, gifts have been exchanged among family and friends at Solstice time. Even if the family already has a tradition of exchanging gifts at Christmas or Epiphany, some gifts can be exchanged on Solstice as well. Having gift giving occur over a period of time extends the holiday celebration and is a time honored tradition, as commemorated in the song "Twelve Days of Christmas."

    The Solstice gift exchange can take a variety of forms. When all family holiday gifts are displayed under the Yule tree for several days, each family member can select one gift with their own name on it to open on Solstice night or morning. In cases in which family members give each other multiple gifts, each member can select a gift to give each other member. Another method of gift distribution is to have family members place their names in a hat or basket, and when this is done, to each draw a name, which indicates the person to whom they will give a Solstice gift.

    Still another alternative is to have a gifting experience unique to Solstice. A group of similar, yet distinctive small gifts, individually wrapped can be placed in a large basket or cauldron. There should be one for each family member. At least one extra gift could be included and this could be kept for the family as a whole or later given to a family friend. Some examples of gift groups include an assortment of pieces of tumbled agate or quartz crystals, a collection of animal figurines or exotic sea shells, an array of candles or bells, or a variety of pieces of candy or other food treats. Gift picking can be according to age: oldest to youngest, youngest to oldest; according to birth date in the year; by first name in alphabetical order; by lot; or by some other method. The gift exchange, when involving Nature gifts, can have an educational component. For example, if bird images are the gift form, the family can talk about each type of bird after each figure is unwrapped.

    A good way to bring closure to the gift exchange on Solstice night is for the family to join hands together in a circle and spend a few moments focusing together on the sharing of love, a on-going gift that transcends time and physical presents. Focusing on appreciating each other strengthens the family as well as imbues the gift giving and other Solstice celebration experiences with a spiritual context.

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    Wednesday, December 20, 2006

    The History of Yule: How it all Began

    The History of Yule: How it all Began
    An excerpt from Yule by Dorothy Morrison

    As human beings, we are a diverse group of people. We come in many sizes, colors, and shapes. We come from different cultures, speak different languages, and practice different religions. Even the food we like to eat varies. Yet, no matter who we are or where we live, one thing remains constant: We all look forward to the winter holidays. By some, they're called Christmas or Hanukkah. By others, Las Posadas or Ta Chiu. Still others call them Winter Solstice, Yule, and lots of other names most of us can't pronounce. Each celebration is a little different, but the main ideas are the same. These holidays provide us with a time for reflection, resolution, and renewal. A time for gift-giving, good will, and kindness. Most important, though, they provide us with rituals to celebrate the balance of light and dark—rituals for welcoming the healing powers of warmth back into our world—and that gives us a common ground that draws us together as a people.

    So where did they come from, these holidays that we all celebrate? Contrary to popular belief, they didn't begin with Christmas. Rather, they started over four thousand years ago in ancient Egypt. The occasion? An extravagant party to celebrate the rebirth of Horus—the god who appeared in the sky as a fiery orb each day—the same orb we know today as the Sun. Because the Egyptians honored Horus with a twelve-month calendar, the festival lasted twelve days with each day symbolizing one month.

    Buildings were decorated with greenery of all sorts to honor the Sun. The most valued decorations, however, were palm branches with twelve fronds. The reason for their value was simple: Because palm branches put out one shoot each month, a twelve-fronded branch formed a type of calendar. This made them a great representation of the entire birth, death, and rebirth cycle of the Sun; using them to honor the Sun was believed to speed His growth and strength, and encourage Him to stay in the sky longer.

    The Egyptians flourished, and word of their Sun-welcoming ceremonies quickly swept through Mesopotamia. Believing that the rituals were at the heart of their neighbors' prosperity, the Babylonians took up the cause and got in on the act. However, they called it Zagmuk and incorporated their own Creator/Sun god, Marduk. The Babylonians believed that Marduk had created the world, and made it one of order, beauty, and peace. It hadn't been an easy task, however—first, he'd had to fight a grueling battle and defeat the monsters of chaos.

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    Yule Origins, Lore, Legends, and Customs

    Yule Origins, Lore, Legends, and Customs

    Yule falls approximately on the Winter Solstice, the shortest day and longest night of the year. After Yule the period of daylight begins to wax, until it reaches the longest day on June 21, the Summer Solstice. For folks in Northern climes, the Winter Solstice was a most welcome day to anticipate at the dark end of the year, and although months of darkness lay ahead, folk could rest assured Sunna's might was on the increase and darkness was waning. Yule is actually a span of thirteen days, usually counted from the night before the solstice (19 or 20 December, as it varies from year to year ), to the thirteenth night, (usually January 6 called "Twelfth Night" later by Christians). Bede called Yule eve "Mother Night", and it is thought this night was devoted to honouring the Idises (or Disir, female ancestral spirits) the family protectors. The Solstice itself, either 20, 21 or 22 December, is the most important of the days, when the dead and other beings of the dark fare most freely, Winter arrives, and humans are closest to the spirit worlds.

    Jölföðr (Yule-father) and Jölnir (Yule) are names of Odin. Some think Odin was the original "Alf" or gift-giving "Elf" ( Julesvenn in Denmark, Jultomten in Sweden, and Julenissen in Norway). Before Santa Claus was popularised in the Victorian era as a fat jolly Elf, he was seen as tall and lean, wearing a dark cloak, not a red and white tunic. Earlier legends describe "Santa" as riding a white horse, not driving a sleigh pulled by reindeer. This reminds us of Odin's steed Sleipner. The elder "Yule Elf" was a bit stern also, and could be quite a terrifying figure, especially to rude or ill-willed folk. This forbidding Yule Father probably arose from ancient legends of the Odensjakt or Wild Host who during Yule tide ride the stormy Winter skies, led by Odin as Oskoreidi. Sometimes people would be taken to join the Wild Host in tumultuous flight. In the Christian era folklore advised people to stay inside at night to avoid the furious Host, which was much feared. There are many accounts, especially from Germany, of wayfaring folks being picked up and transported from one place to the other by the throng of the dead, only to be left there lifeless. Other legends tell of those who could lie as dead (presumably in a trance state) while their souls fared aloft with the Wild Host. However, it is quite possible that fearful reputation of the Wild Host was especially encouraged by Christians, who claimed the Wild Huntsman was their devil. From a Heathen perspective it is likely that originally the Wild Host was made up of ecstatic human devotees of the God Wodan. He is the God of ecstasy, but also of death, so the dead probably always made up part of the Wild Host, which rode with great clamor upon skeletal horses and accompanied by ghostly hounds.

    In contrast to the solely horrific nature of the Hunt as seen by Christians, there is a great deal of evidence that Heathens believed fertility and blessings were brought by the Wild Host . Oski, "Fulfiller of Desire," or "Granter of Wishes," is an aspect of Odin that could well be associated with the Yule Elf, for Oskoreidi, Leader of the Wild Host, was known to give gold or other boons to those who were courteous or clever. The greatest boon believed wrought by the Furious Host was that as they rode above the fields they ensured fertility and fruitful harvests. An interesting related custom survived in Germany of leaving the last sheaf of grain cut in the field for the Huntsman's horse, eight-legged Sleipner, Odin's magical steed. This fertility aspect of the Wild Hunt could be connected in some way with the return of the dead to their earthly homes at Yule, for it was thought they brought blessings with them and bestowed them upon their kin. These 'evolved' dead were considered to be Alfar (male Elves) or Disir (powerful female ancestral spirits), a higher soul state some benevolent humans were believed to achieve upon death. These holy Ancestors became guardian spirits of their kin's land, much involved with the continued fertility of the land and its inhabitants. Folk would honour the ancestors by bringing gifts of food and drink to the family howe (burial mound). There also survives the custom of sitting out on a mound in order to get the highly valued advice of the Ancestor within. Indeed the kindred Dead were considered to still be an integral part of the family by Heathens, and were treated as such. The ghostly Wild Hunt is another manifestation of the pervasive Heathen beliefs of the eternal connection of the living with the dead, and the fertility bestowing powers of the Ancestors.

    In Scandinavia it is the God Thor who is thought to be the origin of the Yule Elf.
    The Julbock or Julbukk, the Yule Goat, who to this day plays a big part in Norse Yule festivities, is thought to derive from Thor's magical goats Tannginost and Tanngrisnir who draw His chariot through the sky. There are many legends that tell of Thor's benevolent protectiveness of human kind, and of his jolly, fun-loving nature (at least when He is not in a Troll-slaying mood). This seems more in line with modern conceptions of jolly Saint Nick than grim Oden the Wild Huntsman. The Yule goats carry the Yule Elf as he visits the folk, bestows gifts, and gets his traditional offering of porridge. Modern Yule decorations of straw formed into goats, straw-goat ornamented wreaths, and a (mock) Yule goat head bourne about on a stick are all memories of Thor's animals. When the Yule log burns on the hearth, some scholars say, it is an offering on Thor's altar. Thus we have the legend of Santa "coming down the chimney".

    In Germany Frau Holda, Perchta, or Oskoreidi, and in Scandinavia and England The Wild Huntsman, come at Yule, leading hosts of the dead. The Perchtenlauf and other ritual perambulations are folk memories of earlier pagan processions at Yuletide. Either beautiful or monstrous, the masked Perchten, like the season itself, can be boonful or terrifying, and have their origins in very ancient Heathen beliefs. Winter Solstice is the time when the veils between the worlds are thin, and the dead may most easily manifest to the living. But it is not usually the human dead who were considered the most fearsome wights. At Yuletide spirits of all kinds are abroad; similar beliefs are held by Celtic Pagans of Samhain (Halloween). In Norse lands Trolls of many types are roaming; draugr (rare and evil human ghosts of enormous strength) accost mortals, and the Alfar (Elves) -- both malicious and benevolent -- may drop by the homes of men. Many Yule customs that survive to this day have their origins in practices either meant to ward the home from evil wandering spirits at Yule, or conversely, to welcome good spirits into the home and show them thanks for the blessings they bestow. House wights (tutelary spirits of the home) and the respected dead of the family were welcomed gladly to the Yule feast. Food would be left out on the table for them after all had gone to bed. At Yuletide hosts of dead could be seen (by those so gifted) feasting with great revelry in their mounds, and paying each other friendly visits in each other's howes. Clearly Yule has a dual nature: it is the time of Death and darkness, when trolls, ghosts and alfs fare about, but it is also the time of return of the waxing Sun and celebration of Her promise of Life and light renewed.

    The central celebration and rite of Yule is the holy feast. It is thought very important to spare nothing in providing for the guests--both living and dead, human and wight. All good wights shared in the Yule feast; dogs and cats ate the same food as humans, and were brought into the house. Offerings of cream, beer, and bread were left out for the house-wights. If the feast were being held by a chieftain (or a wealthy community leader), many people would be invited and it would last many days, with presents being given to the guests upon their departure. For less wealthy folk, there would be as good a feast as could be provided, and of course the Yule ale would be shared in frith between family members and friends. Sumble (ritual toasts) would be drunk to the Ancestors at this time as well, for Yule was the season for the recognition of the continuance of human life. The Ancestors would naturally be most welcome at the family celebration. Savoury foods such as mutton or leg of lamb, goose, pork, and beef, special Yule breads, porridge, apples, sweets and nuts are traditional. But most important is the Yule ale, brewed stronger than other ales, and considered holy. Oaths were sworn on the bragarfull (holy cup). Sumbles held during the days of Yule, and especially on Mother's Night, the Solstice, and Thirteenth Night are considered to be especially potent, being spoken in the presence of the Gods and wights at the most holy time of year. In Heathen times the sonargöltr (hallowed Yule boar) was led in and the holiest of oaths were sworn upon it, as is recorded in Helgakviða Hjorvarþssonar (The First Lay of Helgi Hjorvarthsson):

    "In the evening (Yule-eve) vows were made: the sacrificial boar was led in, men laid their hands on him and swore dear oaths as they drank from the hallowed cup."


    Then it was taken and slaughtered (not in a state of fear, but quickly) for the Yule feast. It was believed the soul of the animal went straight to the Gods, while its flesh provided the holy feast. In later times or among those too poor to own pigs, a special boar-shaped bread would take the place of the Yule boar.

    Drinking Wassail at Yule is an English custom from Heathen times. 'Wassail' comes from the Anglo-Saxon Wes Hal, meaning "to your health". The beverage is made from ale, wine, and/or cider with fruits and spices added. Traditionally it was used in part as an offering to apple trees in thanks and for their continued fruitfulness. Bits of toast were floated in the wassail bowl, then placed in the branches of the tree, and libations poured over the roots. This is the origin of our term "to toast" someone.

    As well as fruit trees, evergreens have long been part of Winter Solstice celebrations. The evergreen tree, which keeps its leaves throughout the year, is an obvious symbol of the endurance of life through the cold and dark Winter months. Beer, bread, and table scraps were offered to trees in Scandinavia. In South Germany arose the custom of a branch or small tree brought inside and decorated with offerings to the spirit of the tree. This Yule tree was considered to represent the luck of the family (as the old Bairnstock did) as well as being honoured as a powerful wight in its own right, capable of bestowing fertility in the coming year. The cosmic tree, Yggdrasil is an evergreen yew in some traditions, and an ash (rowan = European mountain ash ) in others. Both trees have bright red berries; possibly this is one origin of decorating the modern Yule tree with berries. The cosmic tree (the Axis mundi) bears all nine worlds of the Norse cosmos in its branches and among its roots, so perhaps tree ornaments in part represent the nine worlds. Trees are sacred to Germanic and Celtic peoples, and there are many ancient traditions of offerings tied onto trees as gifts to them, this practice is the most probable origin for the custom of decorating Yule trees with gifts. In Heathen times offerings were made to the Alfar (wights who govern growth and fertility in nature) in gratitude for harvest yields. The evergreen boughs brought inside to "deck the halls" represent the ever-renewed life force and serve to welcome good Alfar into the house. Not surprisingly, these holy boughs also served to protect the home from evil wights. Yew, rowan, and holly boughs are traditional Heathen choices for hall-decking.

    Another Yule tradition that survives from Heathen times is the burning of a Yule Log. This was a specially chosen tree that was to burn for at least twelve hours, but possibly it originally burned for all twelve days of Yule. In some legends the log was offered to Thor. Oak would be the most appropriate choice, but any hardwood considered holy from the locality is suitable. English lore holds that Yule logs should not be bought, they should be gotten from one's own property, or a neighbour's. The log of course must be massive, and must be handled with care and clean hands, out of respect. In some places a whole tree trunk was brought in, and one end was placed in hearth. Then it was gradually fed in as it burned, to be finally consumed on the final night. The tradition is that the presence of the remnants or ashes of the Yule log in the house would protect it all year from lightning and would bring good luck. The new Yule log should be started with some splinters of the previous year's. Holly and other winter greenery is often used to decorate the Yule log. Today Heathens at need substitute a large candle (or series of candles) for it, and burn them starting on Mother's Night, all through the thirteen nights of the holy tide. This is done to honour and aid Sunna through the darkest time of the year, to ward off ill wights of darkness that might be about at Yule, and to symbolise the lengthening of daylight after Solstice.

    Although it falls during the darkest time of year, Yuletide is holy and a time of peace. Frith is held between everyone, and all are focused on celebration, family, feasting,honouring the Ancestors, making holy oaths, and peace.

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    Tuesday, December 19, 2006

    Midnight Brew at the Cafe...

    Due to the upcoming holidays, and staff vacations, the Midnight Brew will return in January, when we have a special guest you won't want to miss. I can't say who it is...but I'll give you a hint. She is a multi-published, multi-talented, award-winning author of vampire and werewolf romances with bite! Besides paranormal romance, she has created some of the hottest, most memorable characters that sci-fi romance has ever seen! Her books are often found on the New York Times and USA Today Bestsellers List.... oh, I've said too much. Now, you'll just have to wait. ;)

    Mark your calendars for January 4th! It promises to be one super hot interview!
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    Sunday, December 17, 2006

    LYCAN INSTINCT is an EPPIE Finalist


    Hey all you Midnight Mooners!

    Got some great news... my debut novel, Lycan Instinct, finaled in the 9th Annual Eppies (in the Romantic Suspense category). The winners will be announced in March at the 2007 national conference, EPICon, in Virginia Beach.

    It's truly an honor just to make it to the finals, and I'm so happy that I can represent my publisher, Cobblestone Press, in this way...not to mention being one of two "MMC authors" to make it to the finals! HUGE Congrats, Cassandra!

    Congratulations to all of the other finalists, as well.

    ~ Brandi Broughton
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    Guess who is a finalist in the Eppies?

    Me, me, me! LOL

    The Amber Pax: Potions, Elixirs and Brews…Oh My! is a finalist in the Eppie Awards. My story, I Put A Spell On You, is in that Pax. I am so excited. This is the closest I’ve ever come to any kind of writing award and can’t wait to see if our Pax has won. Woo Hoo!<

    Erotic Romance Fantasy/Paranormal Anthology Category:

    Potions, Elixirs, and Brews…Oh, My! by Lacey Savage, Cassandra Curtis, Caitlyn Willows, Adrianna Dane, and Brit Blaise.

    Congratulations to all the EPPIE finalists, and to my fellow Pax authors. Ya’ll Rock!
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    Friday, December 15, 2006

    Yule in Iceland and the Legend of the Yule Cat

    The Yule Cat

    The oldest written sources on the Yule Cat are from the Nineteenth Century. These refer to the fact that those who do not get a new item of clothing for Yule are destined to become offerings for the Yule Cat. It may sound strange that the deprived ones will also become the sacrifices, but this tradition is based on the fact that every effort was made to finish all work with the Autumn wool before Yule. The reward for those who took part in the work was a new piece of clothing. Those who were lazy received nothing. Thus the Yule Cat was used as an incentive to get people to work harder.

    A woman describes a scene from her youth in the last century thus: "We were lazy doing this chore. Then we were reminded of the Yule Cat. We thought that was some terrible beast and the last thing we wanted was to be one of his offers".

    Iceland's most beloved poets in this century, Jóhannes úr Kötlum, wrote a lay about the Yule Cat. It follows in the translation of Vignir Jónsson, who says: "You'll have to forgive me but I didn't make it rhyme - I'm not much of a poet.

    "You all know the Yule Cat
    And that Cat was huge indeed.
    People didn't know where he came from
    Or where he went.

    He opened his glaring eyes wide,
    The two of them glowing bright.
    It took a really brave man
    To look straight into them.

    His whiskers, sharp as bristles,
    His back arched up high.
    And the claws of his hairy paws
    Were a terrible sight.

    He gave a wave of his strong tail,
    He jumped and he clawed and he hissed.
    Sometimes up in the valley,
    Sometimes down by the shore.

    He roamed at large, hungry and evil
    In the freezing Yule snow.
    In every home
    People shuddered at his name.

    If one heard a pitiful "meow"
    Something evil would happen soon.
    Everybody knew he hunted men
    But didn't care for mice.


    He picked on the very poor
    That no new garments got
    For Yule - who toiled
    And lived in dire need.

    From them he took in one fell swoop
    Their whole Yule dinner
    Always eating it himself
    If he possibly could.

    Hence it was that the women
    At their spinning wheels sat
    Spinning a colorful thread
    For a frock or a little sock.

    Because you mustn't let the Cat
    Get hold of the little children.
    They had to get something new to wear
    From the grownups each year.

    And when the lights came on, on Yule Eve
    And the Cat peered in,
    The little children stood rosy and proud
    All dressed up in their new clothes.

    Some had gotten an apron
    And some had gotten shoes
    Or something that was needed
    - That was all it took.


    For all who got something new to wear
    Stayed out of that pussy-cat's grasp
    He then gave an awful hiss
    But went on his way.

    Whether he still exists I do not know.
    But his visit would be in vain
    If next time everybody
    Got something new to wear.

    Now you might be thinking of helping
    Where help is needed most.
    Perhaps you'll find some children
    That have nothing at all.

    Perhaps searching for those
    That live in a lightless world
    Will give you a happy day
    And a Merry, Merry Yule!
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    Thursday, December 14, 2006

    Naughty or Nice?



    It's that time of the year again when we make wishes. Of course, to get what we want depends on whether we have been naughty or nice. *winks*

    Santa is visiting us today at the Café, and he wants to know... Have you girls been naughty or nice? Don't be shy. Line up to sit on his lap and tells us! If you have been naughty, how should he punish you? But if you have been nice, really nice, what would you ask Santa for?

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    Wednesday, December 13, 2006

    Behind-The-Scenes Peek: Tempest Knight

    Pendragon has been naughty again, acting all innocent and sunbathing, when he's really setting up behind the scenes tours of the cafe on the sly. This time the wicked puss may have met his match.

    Cora suspects Pendragon is more than a simple lap cat. Perhaps more than a familiar, too? The guest from last week is back, this time sitting at a table across from the wily cat. They watch as Tempest waves to Cora and Cassie, then goes into her office.

    I'll take you back to Tempest's sanctum, but then you are on your own.


    :guest smiles, eager to meet the woman Cass calls T.K.:

    The two saunter down the hallway and enter T.K.'s office

    :door opens:

    :Tempest is sitting in her office chair behind her desk. She motions for the guest to sit. Pendragon waves his tail and scoots back out the door before it closes:

    Tempest: So, you want to ask me a few questions?

    Guest: What started your interest in writing? And why paranormal?

    Tempest: Writing - in any shape or form - has been a way to express my feelings. When I was younger, I wrote songs, and as I grew it turned into stories. My mind needs to be engaged at all times. I get bored easily. So writing is a great way to put my spare time into good use. *lol* Besides what else am I to do with all those voices in my head?

    As for writing paranormals, I eased into it without even noticing it. Sure, I've been reading paranormal romance stories since the early 90s but I never thought I'd end up writing them. But when I was looking for my niche as a writer, I realized writing stories of night creatures came pretty easy to me. Those dark vampires, those dangerous werewolves, those sensual incubbus... Aaah... What's not to like about them? *wicked grin* They are the ultimate bad boys.

    Guest: I see you've a nice collection of blades on your wall. Can you really use them, or are they for show?

    Tempest: *she looks up to her collection of medieval swords and knives* Oh, they're my pride and joy. *grins*

    Now, there's a weapon of brutal strength. Yet you have all those magnificent stories - like King Arthur and Camelot - where justice was met at the edge of a sword. It's that contradiction that attracted me to them. Then there's a thing about wielding such a lethal weapon... the power... yet there's something noble about it... Like a double edged sword. *chuckles* One of those medieval swords was made especially for me.

    *points to the one behind her desk* It has a raven symbol etched in the hilt, and there is malachite and onyx encrusted in it. I love to practice with it.

    Guest: Have you found that your knowledge of weapons makes writing action scenes easier?

    Tempest: It's funny but none of my heroines or heroes use medieval weapons, be it swords or knives. Well, not yet. I don't know why they don't. Maybe they just want to piss me off. *lol* My characters love to do that just to be contrary.

    Interestingly enough, so far only three of my characters use weapons (Calista Star, Gabriel Falcone - hero of my bounty hunter story, and Matt Thorne - hero of my rune story), but these are fire weapons. *chuckles* Okay, except for Calista, who carries silver knives. But that's the extend of it. The rest of my characters are capable of killing using their own teeth (actually fangs) and hands since they are either weres, vamps, or possess magickal abilities. *shakes her head and laughs*

    Guest: What attributes do you like in a hero?

    Tempest: Well, besides having long hair, a killer body, and butt that won't quit... he has to be seductive and enticing. A great lover with a healthy sexual appetite. *lol* Sharp-wits win all the time. *winks* My hero has to be strong, independent, intelligent, and dotted with honor and loyalty. And he demands the same from his heroine. He doesn't have to be Alpha. Actually a few of my heroes are Gamma. A great mind in a hot body... now that's erotic.

    Guest: You're from Puerto Rico. Have you ever thought of using P.R. as a setting for one of your books?

    Tempest: Once I thought about doing that, you know. But when I posted my idea, a lot of editors, publishers, and other people knowledgeable in the business told me that it would a big mistake and wouldn't sell. So I gave it up for more recognizable settings. However, during a recent chat at Cobblestone Press, Sable, my boss, encouraged me to set a story in Puerto Rico, so hopefully I'll undust that old WIP and polish it.

    I think it'd be a good thing to put forth some paranormal story set in Puerto Rico that doesn't have the stupid "chupacabras" in it. If people only knew how embarrassing it is to read paranormal romance stories set in my island with the "chupacabras" as part of the story.

    Guest: Do you have anything in common with your characters, especially Calista?

    Tempest: You mean besides the fact that my tongue is sharper than any of my swords? *lol* No, really, my characters aren't like me at all. They come to me and show me who they are. I don't mold/shape them like most authors do. I let my characters be - grow if they so wish. Now Calista is pretty much like me - sarcastic, fiercely independent, strong, intense, and totally loyal. Except for all those great-looking night creatures that are hot after her. Lucky girl. *chuckles*

    Guest: Can you explain the difference between "Shifters" and Werefolk?

    Tempest: Although a lot of people think they're one and the same, I've personally always made distinction between them. A shifter is a character that can transform from one form to another at their own will, with no lunar influence. For instance, the heroine in Unforgiven Pleasure is a shifter because she goes from being 100% woman to being 100% wolf. There's no in-between.

    On the other hand, weres are halflings. They're humans who assume part of the characteristics of the animal. For instance, Marcus, the werepanther of one of my upcoming story, doesn't transform into a full panther. He just acquires certain physical traits from a black panther (furry body, fangs, etc.), but he never becomes a panther per se. Whether they keep their own human intelligence or not depends. In my stories, the weres can transform and keep their human intelligence before the full moon and after the full moon. But on the full moon, they're savage, lacking a shred of humanity.

    Guest: Which do you prefer to write?

    Tempest: I like both. You see, each brings interesting elements, and therefore, distinct possibilities, into a storyline. It all depends on what the story calls for. Then again, it's not something I choose. My characters are the ones who do it. For example, at first I thought Lara in Unforgiven Pleasure was a werewolf, but as I wrote her story she made me realize that she was a shapeshifter.

    Guest: The cafe looks very successful. Nice atmosphere. But I hear you have a mixed clientele, paras and humans. Things ever get rowdy or out-of-control?

    Tempest: We have created a safe haven - a sanctuary if you may - for both paranormal creatures and humans. *leans forward and whispers conspiratorily* Of course, with so many sexy night creatures coming into this place, well, let's just say you never know what might happen. *winks*

    Guest: Last question, I promise. Will we get to see more of Calista? I think fans would love it. I know I would.

    Tempest: *lol* I'm amazed at how many people love those flash fictions of Calista. But I'm happy. And yes, Calista will have her own story. I worked the basics some time ago. Now I need to sit down and polish it. It's a an action story mixed high-sexual tension. A great erotic romantic story. And you'll love her hero. *evil grin*

    Guest: Thank you for sitting down with me and letting me ask you all these questions.

    Tempest: It was my pleasure.

    :Knock at door:

    Tempest: Come in!

    Cassandra: Sorry to intrude, but I can't find Pendragon anywhere. :looks at guest:
    I guess he's been busy. Hmm. Probably scoring catnip in some back alley. The rascal.
    :Turns and accidently bumps into Damian:

    Tempest: Go easy on him, Cass. He's a cat in love.

    Guest: I'll help you look for him.

    Cassandra: Thanks.

    :Cass leaves with guest:

    Tempest: Ready to practice with your knives?
    :Damian pulls out the silver blades:

    Damian: Always.
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    Monday, December 11, 2006

    Cass' Gingerbread House and Bake Off Contest


    Okay, whew! Finished it and wanted to show it off. I haven't made one of these since I was a little girl. Had a lot of messy fun. :)

    Okay, now it's your turn. Take a picture of your holiday creation, be it brownies or your best sugar cookie and send it to midnightmooncafe@gmail.com.

    If your culinary delight is chosen, we'll send you a sexy New Year's gift – a 2007 Men calendar. You have until December 31, 2006 to send us your picture and a brief description of what it is. The winner will be chosen the first week of January and announced here at the Café.

    Points are given for ingenuity, creativity, originality and overall design.
    So--get ready, get set--GO! :)
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    Sunday, December 10, 2006

    Santa mystery solved



    I'd always wondered if Santa wore boxers or briefs (or maybe nothing at all) under that the huge, red flannel pants. Now I know... *wicked grin*
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    Saturday, December 09, 2006

    Santa, You've Got Mail


    Oh, yeah... It's that time of year again. Holiday Season. For those that celebrate Christmas, it time to put up the tree, don the lights, bring in the Yule log, and set out the milk and cookies. It's also time to write your yearly letter to Santa!

    Here's the one I recently wrote to Jolly Old St. Nick:



    To: Santa Claus
    North Pole, Earth

    Dear Santa,

    I have been a good girl.

    It really wasn't my fault what happened at Tempest's Office party. It was Cassandra who spiked the punch with too much Godiva Chocolate Liquer. I can't help it if I drank 9 glasses. It was so good---smelled and tasted just like mint.

    I thought it was funny when I put Tempest's sock on my head and danced the robot on the sofa while singing `God Rest Ye Merry Gentlemen'. I didn't mean to break Tempest's iPod and don't know why Tempest would accuse me of assault with a deadly weapon.

    I don't remember calling Reginald's wife a ruthless cow---even though she looked like one with white eye shadow and beige lipstick! And when I threw up on Holly's husband's thigh, it was only because I ate too much of that green bean casserole.

    After all that fun, I admit I was a little tired. So I fell asleep on my way home and drove my Minivan through my neighbor's dining room. I don't think that was any reason for my neighbor to call me a drunken wildebeast and have me arrested for reckless endangerment!

    So, Santa...here I sit in my jail cell on Christmas Eve, all sad and blue. And I'm really not to blame for any of this freaky stuff. Please bring me what I want the most---bail money!

    Sincerely and heartlessly yours,Cora (Really a nice girl!)

    P.S. It's only 500 bucks!

    ********************************************

    Now there, all done with that! ^_^

    Should you want to write your own Santa Letter, you can do so by visiting here.

    What a nifty letter, too! All you have to do is fill in the blanks. And if that one doesn't work for you (since it is AOL based), or if you want to write a not-so-nice Santa Letter, you might want to try this letter form.

    And if for some bizarre reason you would like Santa to write a letter to you, or even give you a phone call at home (need to make the boyfriend jealous?) you can sign up for that at www.Santa-Claus.com
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    Thursday, December 07, 2006

    Behind-the-Scenes Look: Brandi and Cassandra

    Psst. Yeah–you! Here for the private tour? Here, let me open the gate. We have to go through the back. You are in luck tonight, my friend. Brandi is here! But so is my mistress Cassandra, so we have to be careful. One zap from her wand and we're crispy critters.

    ::Visitor points to garden patches on either side of the walk-way::

    Oh, those are Cassandra's herb gardens. But beware. Her plants are spies and informants. They do her bidding.

    ::Pendragon hisses at climbing roses weaving through the trellis.
    The roses flash their thorny backsides toward him and give a little shake::

    Ha, ha. Very funny.

    ::Looks around for visitor::

    Come along. And don't sniff the moonflowers!

    ::Pendragon grabs tourist by the collar and tugs him away from the glowing blooms::

    Here we are. You turn the doorknob when I say the incantation, okay. 1-2-3.
    Ipswitch witch, riding on a broomstick!


    ::Back door opens, as roses reach out to scratch them::

    Whew, very close. ::Shuts backdoor and guides the guest down the narrow hallway::

    ::Pendragon spots Brandi chatting with a known Lycan, at the table nearest the bar::

    Let's get a little closer and see what they are–ouch!

    "Going somewhere, Pendragon?"

    ::gulps:: Umm, just thought to introduce this guy to Brandi, Lady Cass.

    "Well, come along then. I'll introduce you." ::points at Pendragon::

    "And you–I just know you had something to do with my broken Kit Kat klock!"

    ::Cass looks back at guest, then Brandi:: "Look what the cat dragged in–literally."

    ::Brandi sits up and smiles at guest:: "He didn't charge you, did he?"

    ::Visitor nods head::

    "Hmm, Pendragon? Here kitty, kitty..." ::Cassandra looks around, spies Pendragon hiding behind large asparagus fern::

    ::While Cass chases down Pendragon, Brandi motions guest to sit down::

    Brandi: "So, what would you like to know? I assure you, I'm not mysterious at all. Just very, very busy."

    Guest: What book or books got you started writing?

    Brandi: Mom bought me a Nancy Drew mystery, which started a collection and initiated a love of reading. I've been a lover of romantic fiction since I raided her private book case years ago.

    Guest: What was the first book you ever wrote?

    Brandi: My first manuscript—a time travel western set in revolutionary Texas—finaled in the 2004 Romance through the Ages contest. Since then, I've continued to include paranormal twists in my romantic tales.

    Guest: Where do you get your ideas?

    Brandi: Sometimes I start with a character. Other times I've had an idea for a plot. For my first full manuscript, I had the ending and the heroine... or so I thought. After the first scene though, her best friend actually became the heroine of the story and she was demoted to a secondary (although still vital) character. With me, it's different every time... and a single comment from a friend in passing could stir a 400 page story!

    Guest: Can you tell me something about the Lycans?

    Brandi: Sure. I got the idea for the first hero, Rafe, who debutes in Lycan Instinct, from a very sexy nude photograph that a critique partner of mine showed me. I'd been tossing around ideas of writing a romantic suspense, but that picture made a shapeshifting, paranormal element come to mind, so I jumped to my keyboard... and the Lycan Packs were born. Originally three books are planned for the Lycan Packs series—one for each of the Stone brothers—but who knows what tomorrow will bring. Although I do know that because of my love of the Lone Star state, I intend to revisit the old west again.

    The Lycans are a sexy pack of shapeshifters. You can find out more about Lycans by entering their seductive world at their own site: http://lycanpacks.com (Intended for adult audiences only.)

    Guest: What do you do when you're not off in the world of the Lycans?

    Brandi: I'm a typical sports mom with a very athletic son, but when I'm not cheering him on in football, baseball, or soccer, etc.(The list grows exponentially, LOL.) I'm busy with work, which for me involves editing books for an international Boston-based company, managing the editing department at the ePublisher, Cobblestone Press, and doing contract Web design work for various clients across the US. I'm also active with certain writing groups, my critique partners, and writing other works in progress not associated with the Lycan series.

    Guest: Do you ever sleep?

    Brandi: ::wide grin:: That's a question I hear a lot. A few friends think I'm nuts. My family is used to it, but I average about four to five hours of sleep a night. Maybe six on occasion. But I've been like that since my college days when I used to work three jobs and carry a 19-hour class load. I'm a useless zombie if I sleep too much.

    Guest: What made you want to be a writer?

    Brandi: Hmm. That's hard to say. I've just always been a writer. I remember at twelve, I became the youngest intern at an ABC TV station in Louisiana because I was interested in journalism. I later went to work for that station as a crime reporter. But writing factual accounts of real life is very different from creating your own worlds, people, and events. I enjoy mixing both.

    ::Lycan at table growls, and taps suddenly elongated nails on wood::

    Brandi: I'm sorry, but I think I'd best get back to my own character interview. He's looking impatient.

    ::Gulp:: Thank you, Ms. Broughton. ::eyes tall Lycan and goes in search of Pendragon and Cassandra::

    Cassandra: Ah, done with your questions? Here, sit and have a nice latté on the house. Oh, Pendragon? He has too much time on his paws, so I put him to work.

    Guest: Can I ask you a few questions?

    Cassandra: Sure.

    Guest: Do you really believe in magick?

    Cassandra: I have to believe in magick. It surrounds each of us every day. The problem is definition. Some see magick as a supernatural force that creates Hollywood-style special effects. That's not real magick. The real thing is far more subtle. No Hollyweird trickery. No smoke and mirrors. That's why it is so often overlooked. So much in fact, that people tend to deny it's existence.

    I like Arthur C. Clarke's scientific definition, as well as occulist, Phil Hine's. Phil's definition, "Magic is a set of techniques and approaches for extending the limits of Achievable Reality," is closest to the particular approach I take in my practice. My technique hinges on the elemental nature of the universe (of which Earth is but a miniscule part), and the bridge or connection between the conscious and subconscious mind. A synergy of sorts.

    Guest: Pendragon said you collect magickal artifacts. Do you have a favorite?

    Cassandra: I have a black glass goblet that belonged to my great-grandmum. She used it for water-scrying, as do I. :) Next to that, I'd say my great-uncle's fob watch. I have a "magnetic" personality (LOL) and it's the only watch I have that doesn't stop working when I'm nearby.

    Guest: Can you share a little bit about your most unique paranormal experences?

    Cassandra: Hmm, there are quite a few that might interest you. Whenever any family member passes into shadow, they stop by to say hello and reassure me all is well. It might be something as innocent as a light turning off and on unaided, or a coffee pot brewing/dripping a rich strong cup for me, but when I look inside the filter holder, there's no coffee grounds or tea leaves. ;)

    Once, after my paternal grandfather passed away, he spoke in a conversation on a previously blank tape. My sister and I had been recording our voices (karaoke-style) for a special cassette for our mum for mother's day, and when we played it back, instead of us singing Don't It Make My Brown Eye's Blue, grandpa's voice was on it, saying hello. :) We'd just bought that tape earlier in the day, at Costco. :)

    Guest: What do you think of Hollywood’s portrayal of psychics or witches? Is there one you feel is more accurate than the rest?

    Cassandra: I like Medium. It's probably the closest you'll get to the real thing. I have to admit, I don't watch a lot of TV. My favourite show is probably Dr. Who. :) Oh to be a Time Lord...er...Lady. LOL

    Guest: Can you tell us a little more about yourself and your writing?

    Cassandra: I love to write about the paranormal. The magick in my stories maintains a nice balance, I feel, between true magick and the make-believe version. And when I'm not writing my stories, I'm deep in the garden, getting my hands dirty. Since I'm primarily a "green" witch, it's a good thing I don't mind a little dirt. LOL

    ::Crash!::

    Cassandra: I hate to cut this short, but I think Pendragon is having too much fun in the cellar, trying to catch that mouse. If you'll excuse me...?

    ::Cass opens door. Pendragon runs and jumps in guest's arms::

    That mouse was fierce, man. He was four feet long if an inch! Sorry about the tour. Tell you what–come back next Thursday and I'll introduce you to Tempest. She's super cool. And she doesn't make me work like a common cat. Meow!
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    Wednesday, December 06, 2006

    Wednesday Goodies

    Happy humpday, everyone! I don't know about the rest of you, but there are some weeks I need a serious kick in the pants to help me make it through Wednesday. So here it is, a list of goodies to browse and help us get through the day. Oh, and look at that! We're just in time for the holidays. Maybe you know a friend who'd like some of this stuff.


    Thinking a new wallpaper to jazz up your computer, or to show off your holiday spirit? Lots of options are available: maybe a wintery theme, a dragon, or a vampire! There are several wallpapers from the movie Underworld, as well as ones for Bela Lugosi, and even vampire Tweety available at www.appleblossomart.net!

    If that's not your thing, maybe these unique goth wallpapers are more to your taste. How about that demon doll, eh? Nightmares, anyone? I think the crying statue is my favorite!

    Then again, some folks just like having a big ol' dose of sexiness on their wallpapers. If that's the case, check out these free sexy men wallpapers . Say, what do you think? Are these guys are vampires, werewolves... or maybe even werechipmunks?

    But theres more to life than just wallpapers! How about greeting cards? I found some nifty free fantasy greeting cards over at Lady Gryphon's Magical Realm.

    If you're into snail mailing cards, I found a cool set of Vampire greeting cards over at Cafe Press. These aren't free, of course. But they'd make a neat Holiday treat for a vampire fan!

    If all else fails and Wednesday seems to just drag on and on, I have one last trick up my sleeve. A flash game! What better way to waste time that to play video games. ^_^ This PC gem has paranormal elements - and you can play for free. Try Vampire Hunter.

    What's this? Chaos, bedlam, disorder? Well, then, looks like my job here is done.
    Later everyone!
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    Winner of the "Sleeping in my Bed" contest

    Sorry this is late but the monitor of my computer died, so I can't log into the internet. Anyway, thank you all who participated in the "Guess Who's Sleeping in My Bed" contest. Now for the moment you've been waiting for. The winner is...

    Billie L.

    Send me an email with your snail mail, okay? Don't forget to write "Guess Who's Sleeping in My Bed" contest on the subject.
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    Tuesday, December 05, 2006

    Behind-the-Scenes Tour This Thursday!

    That fearless feline is back, and more than eager to tackle the big questions...or maybe... tackle the big tuna. Well, either way, check it out this Thursday, December 7, here at the Midnight Moon Cafe.

    Behind-the-Scenes Tour: This week we take a look at authors Brandi Broughton and Cassandra Curtis, with your tour guide Pendragon the Cat.

    Who knows, Pendragon may liberate a few items from the vault to give away to a couple of lucky readers!
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    Sunday, December 03, 2006

    Are You a Shapeshifter?


    I found this fun Quizilla test, and thought I'd share! What kind of shapeshifter are you? There are some interesting and unusual answers. Give it a try!

    Shapeshifter Quiz
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    Saturday, December 02, 2006

    Look who's sleeping in my bed!



    Well, well, well... Look what the cat dragged in. Or should I say, what I found sleeping in my bed. One of those paranormal men who think they can tempt us with their sensuous and naughty nature. The only problem is Cora, Cass, and I can't seem to figure out what kind of paranormal creature he is. We're totally clueless. Hmm... Maybe you girls give us a hint. Post here which paranormal creature you think he is, and I'll send a little Christmas present to whoever guesses correctly. Just one guess per person... *g*
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    Friday, December 01, 2006

    Flash Fiction Friday

    Blood Sacrifice
    ©2006, Cassandra Curtis


    Blessed silence marked the layers of pain as she pressed her cheek against the cold glass and waited. She knew the noise would return as it always did, but for an instant, she could close her eyes and let her mind drift through the still landscape of darkness to settle in a valley of soft comfort.

    Time held no meaning. And the silence remained.
    If he died tonight, she wouldn't forgive herself.

    She could have told him. But would he have believed her? No, Kern was a man of logic and science. He would have dismissed her foolish notions.

    A flash of lightning split the sky as she opened her eyes. Rain clung to the clear perfection of glass, casting shadowy rivulets along her pale cheekbones. She turned away from the window to face the man who had foolishly interrupted the sweet respite she longed for.

    "You must learn to block the voices or go mad, Simone. The tuning crystal you wear is not dependable." He reached out, held the multi-faceted jewel in the palm of his hand.

    She captured his gaze, challenging him.
    And felt his fingers press into the flesh of her shoulders. A mistake–his mistake.

    The thready beat of blood coursing through him woke her as nothing else could. It pulled at the dormant monster inside. She knew when the crescendo came, she would be helpless to fight the raging torrent of need.

    “I am more than what you think I am, Kern. More than you can handle.” She welcomed the sexual energy than always accompanied the hunger. She’d worked with this man for over a year, and wanted him from the first moment she looked into his eyes. Cat’s eyes, green and secretive and knowing.

    “You need to concentrate on the vibrations and learn to tune out the voices, or it’ll drive you insane.”

    “The crystal...”

    “We can’t depend on it.”

    “I am trying, you know. Maybe I need something to take my mind away from it. To just relax.” She sent a wicked thought his way, and wondered if he received it. And smiled the precise moment when she saw his eyes darken.

    “I thought we agreed our relationship was strictly a working one–a partnership to develop and test the crystal interface.” He backed up a step.

    “Afraid I’ll turn feral, Kern?”

    “You don’t want me, Simone. This is the damn drug talking.”

    “No, it’s not. You think you can hide inside that lab coat? I’ve seen you without the nerdy clothes, without the glasses you insist on wearing to work. Why, Kern?” She ran a finger tip down his smooth jaw to his lips, and watched his muscles flex in reaction.

    “I don’t understand...”

    “You work out in your basement. In the nude. I’ve seen you in my dreams, and my dreams never lie.” She removed his glasses, and enjoyed the startled look on his face.

    “How is that possible?”

    “You tell me, Kern. You’re the scientist. I’m just the lab rat.” She closed her eyes, imagined them naked...imagined him on his back and her on top. In her bed. She opened her eyes. His were wide with shock.

    “It can’t be...”

    She ran a hand down his cloth-covered abdomen. “Feels real to me,” she said, as her hand drifted lower. "Don't be afraid. This won't hurt...much." Her fangs lengthed. Just a nibble, a taste, she promised herself.

    Kern closed his eyes, a groan of acceptance escaping his lips.

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