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Thursday, February 8, 2018

Location is Everything, a guest post by Lauren Carr

Author Lauren Carr, joins us this week with a look at the importance of location in mystery writing.  You can pre-order the first book in her newest series, Ice, which releases on February 26! 

When it Comes to a Series - Location, Location, Location is Everything!

By Lauren Carr


Back when I was nineteen years old, I sat down to write the Great American Tragedy, a 900+ page debut novel.

Setting: Hollywood.

Granted, I had never been west of the Mississippi, but that was where I wanted to be and the book was fiction, so that was where I set it. Today, that manuscript is stuffed in an attic some place where it will never see the light of day.

One of the first things writing instructors teach is to write what you know. I had never been the Hollywood, so all I knew about it was what I saw in the movies. I was from a small town in West Virginia. Who’d want to read a murder mystery set there? I wanted a murder mystery set in Hollywood, baby!

Now that I have grown a bit—I hope—I have learned a few things about settings, particularly when it has to do with settings for mystery novels, especially series.

More goes into a setting than time and place. Setting encompasses the atmosphere, feel, of the location, which can have a direct effect on your characters.

Try to imagine Mark Twain’s Huckleberry Finn set in New York City during that same time period. Yes, there’s a river to drift down on a raft. Huck would end up being a street urchin living in an alley instead of a shack along a river. The shack along the river is much quainter than an alley in New York City. It would have been a completely different book.

When plotting a murder mystery, I take a number of factors into consideration when deciding on the setting. Is it dirty and smoggy? Or is the sky blue and the air fresh? Are the victim and those connected to him or her caring? Or are they so self-absorbed that they curse the dead body blocking their path to the nearest Starbucks? The answers to these questions contribute to my decision of which setting I select for the mystery.

My Lovers in Crime Mystery series is set in and around Chester, West Virginia—one of those small towns where everyone knows everyone. Most of the population is senior citizens or their grown children who have returned to the nest after having been out there in the real world. It’s home. Folks don’t just know who you are, but they most likely know who your father was and what teacher you had in the fourth grade. People are friendly. Neighbors help their neighbors. The air is fresh. The pace is lazy.

That is a complete contrast to the Thorny Rose detectives. Jessica Faraday and Murphy Thornton are a young married couple who live in northern Virginia just outside Washington, DC. Murphy works at the Pentagon. In the opening scene for my current work in progress, a Thorny Rose Mystery, Murphy is navigating Friday evening rush hour, which launches the fast-paced plot. Chester does not have a rush hour, so such a scene would not work for the Lovers in Crime.

The Joshua Thornton/Lovers in Crime was my first mystery series, created after I had grown up to embrace my small-town roots. After a few installments in the series, I discovered that while the charming characters and feel are striking to readers, the limited setting can stretch a murder mystery reader’s suspension of disbelief to the breaking point.

Example: Every cozy mystery fan loves the television series, It’s Murder, She Wrote. I’ve seen every episode. If you’re a fan, you’ll recall that rather quickly, Jessica Fletcher started encountering mysteries while on book tours or visiting friends in other parts of the world, with only a few episodes happening in Cabot Cove. As a matter of fact, she even moved to New York City. Why? Because the small town of Cabot Cove was becoming the murder capital of the world. Mystery fans started making jokes about never visiting Cabot Cove because you won’t get out alive. So, the writers moved Jessica to New York City where a murder every week was more believable.

Not only does the location and atmosphere contribute to the setting, but so do the people who live there. As I had mentioned, the people who live in and around Chester, West Virginia, have roots in that area. Everyone knows everyone. A murder in Chester is a true whodunit. While there may be strangers or outsiders, they are few.

Set in the upper-class suburbs across the Potomac River from the Nation’s Capital, the Thorny Rose detectives encounter wholly different types of murder victims and suspects. In a town filled with movers and shakers, folks here are ambitious and busy. Neighbors don’t necessarily know each other—and if they do—they most likely don’t care. The Thorny Rose Mysteries offers the perfect setting for sophisticated murders involving glitzy glamourous characters with the dark metropolitan underbelly.

Sometimes, I’m in the mood for a small-town mystery with a big city setting. Enter the Chris Matheson Cold Case Mystery series.

Chris Matheson lives on the family farm along the Shenandoah River in Harpers Ferry, West Virginia. Don’t let the state name fool you. In the eastern panhandle of West Virginia, Harpers Ferry is considered part of the Washington, DC, metropolitan area. The passenger trains that leave from several stops throughout the panhandle are filled with commuters going to Union Station in Washington for their jobs in and around the city.

In the twenty-five years that I have lived here in Harpers Ferry, I have seen a tidal wave of professionals in search of a more family friendly atmosphere moving out of the city.

Being a farm girl myself, it’s frustrating to understand those folks who specifically move out of the city because they want to move to the country, and then expect the country folks to adapt to their big city ways, instead of embracing the country way of life. As a rule, you can take the girl out of the country, but you can’t take the country out of the girl. From what I have seen, for some folks, you can take them out of the city, but you can’t take the city out of the folks.  

I’ve also seen families who’ve made West Virginia their home for several generations. I’m still struggling with trying to figure out how to make homemade bread, by hand, without a bread maker. Some town’s people welcome the growth, while others resent the outsiders.

Chris Matheson is a mixture of the two groups—a growing dynamic I have observed. He was born and raised in Harpers Ferry. Then, he took advantage of the opportunities offered to him and went out to see the world. First, he served in the military. Then, he became an investigator with the FBI. Now, retired, he moves his family back home. He has been in both worlds, which gives him an ability to maneuver through them while working a case.

Upon returning to Harpers Ferry to work his family farm, he becomes friends with other law enforcement retirees. That is another population group who have found their way into this setting. The lower taxes in West Virginia have made the area a popular retirement spot for retirees. Their diverse law enforcement experiences make for a vast pool of storylines to choose from. The quaint setting, with a proximity to the bustling Washington DC metropolis, makes my writer’s mind spin with possible plotlines and a vast array of characters to include.

Chris Matheson and his team, the Geezer Squad, tackle their first cold case, a close to the heart missing person’s case, in Ice.

I promise you, this won’t be the last.




About the Author

Lauren Carr is the international best-selling author of the Mac Faraday, Lovers in Crime, and Thorny Rose Mysteries—over twenty titles across three fast-paced mystery series filled with twists and turns!

Now, Lauren has added one more hit series to her list with the Chris Matheson Cold Case Mystery series.  Set in the quaint West Virginia town of Harpers Ferry, Ice introduces Chris Matheson, a retired FBI agent, who joins forces with other law enforcement retirees to heat up those cold cases that keep them up at night. 

Book reviewers and readers alike rave about how Lauren Carr’s seamlessly crosses genres to include mystery, suspense, crime fiction, police procedurals,  romance, and humor.

Lauren is a popular speaker who has made appearances at schools, youth groups, and on author panels at conventions. She lives with her husband and three dogs, including the real Sterling, on a mountain in Harpers Ferry, WV. 

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Monday, July 24, 2017

HUGE Berkley Prime Crime Sale!!! 7/24/17

Penguin/Random House has just put a bunch of bestselling cozy mysteries on sale for $1.99 or $2.99 for Kindle from the Berkley Prime Crime imprint.  The vast majority of the sale books are first in series titles.  These prices are unlikely to last long, so grab them while you can! Below we have summarized the books in sale alphabetically by author and title.  Be sure to scroll ALL THE WAY down...it is a long list, and we have some additional daily specials below the Berkley list:




Other Daily Deals
  • Libby Howard's The Tell-All, the debut of her Locust Point series 
  • Kathi Daley's Camp Carter, the 25th in her bestselling Zoe Donovan series
  • Holly Plum's Winning the Batchelor, the seventh in her popular Patty Cakes Bake Shop series. The first 2 in the series are also on sale for 99c
  • Zara Keane's To Hatch a Thief, book 1.5 in her Movie Club Mysteries series
  • Rita Mae Brown's Sour Puss, the 14th in her Mrs. Murphy series 
  • Nancy McGovern's Death at a B & B, the ninth in her popular Murder in Milburn series. On sale for pre-order for 99c for Kindle 
  • Each of the 3 books in GM Malliet's Agatha Award winning St. Just traditional British mystery series are on sale for $3.82 for Kindle: Death of a Cozy Writer, Death and the Lit Chick, and Death at the Alma Mater 
  



    Monday, July 10, 2017

    Bikinis & Bloodshed by Anne Marie Stoddard Excerpt & Giveaway!

    USA TODAY Bestselling Author Anne Marie Stoddard is joining us on the blog today to celebrate the release of her latest cozy mystery, Bikinis & Bloodshed, available for pre-order now and released for Kindle on July 11th!  Anne Marie is offering up a $15 Starbucks e-gift card to one lucky Must Read Mysteries reader.  Sounds like a perfect way to spend a summer afternoon...a delicious iced coffee and a great read!  

    Update: Congratulations to our winner, Lisa Brown!  Thanks everyone for reading, liking, and sharing!

    Comment below for a chance to win. Share this post and let us know for a second entry. The winner will be chosen by random number generator on Friday, July 14th.


    by Anne Marie Stoddard

    After a quick shower, I dressed for my first day as the Happy Hula Dress Boutique's store manager. I shimmied into the new tunic that I'd bought from the shop the day before. Then I applied a fresh coat of makeup and straightened my hair, carefully clipping it back so that Rikki's spare helmet wouldn't ruin it on the ride to work. Last, I slipped into my new gold sandals and completed the outfit with new gold teardrop earrings and an Alex and Ani bangle bracelet with a pineapple charm. I stepped back and admired my reflection. Cute? Check. Professional? Totally. I grinned into the mirror. Let's do this.

    Rikki was waiting for me in the kitchen with a steaming cup of Kona brew. "Looking good, sweetie," she said. She pushed the Styrofoam coffee cup and a brown paper bag toward me from across the kitchen table. "I brought you breakfast. I jogged over to the Blue Manu Coffee House while you were in the shower."

    My mouth watered as I inhaled the rich aroma of the hot drink. "Thanks." I gripped the to-go cup and brought it to my lips. Mmm. It was heaven. Opening the brown sack, I found a fresh macadamia nut muffin inside. I quickly polished it off before following Rikki out to the driveway. I grudgingly strapped on the helmet and climbed onto the back of the Vespa. I'd have to get a car of my own—hopefully sooner than later. If I sold my wedding band and engagement ring, I was sure I could afford a down payment on something reasonable. Anything but a Vespa, I thought, flinching as we shot down the street on the little scooter.

    A short drive later, we parked in the employee lot of the Aloha Lagoon Resort. When Rikki removed her helmet, I saw that she was frowning. "Louana's car is here." She gestured to a green Corolla a few spaces over. My aunt chewed her lip. "She stormed out without returning her shop key yesterday. I hope she's not here to stir up more trouble."

    My gut tightened as I stared at the little green sedan. It would be just my luck that the angry woman would show up to cause another scene before I could even clock in for my first shift.

    As Rikki had suspected, the front door to Happy Hula was already unlocked when we arrived. She cautiously pushed it open, and we both peered inside. The shop was empty. We did a quick search of the sales floor, and then Rikki checked the cash register. Thankfully, nothing seemed out of place.

    My aunt blew out a breath. "I was half expecting to find the place ransacked," she admitted, sounding relieved.

    “Maybe Louana went to one of the bars on the resort last night," I suggested. "She might have been too toasted to drive and decided to call a cab.”

    “It's possible," Rikki said, but she didn't sound convinced. "If that were the case though, why would the shop be unlocked? You, Sara, and Harmony were all with me when I locked it last night." She stared at the shop door for a few moments, a frown wrinkling her forehead. "I'm going to pay a visit to Summer at the front desk in the lobby. I'm pretty sure she's got the number for the locksmith that the resort uses. It couldn't hurt to change the store locks, just in case.”

    “Good idea," I agreed. "Is there anything I can do while you're gone?”

    Rikki gestured to the wastebasket behind the counter. "If you wouldn't mind collecting all of the trash from the bins around the store, that'd be great. There are bags in the supply closet beside my office. Once you've emptied all the bins, you can carry the bag out to the dumpster behind the store. I'll be back in a few minutes," she called over her shoulder as she started for the door.

    I made my way to the supply closet and retrieved one of the large trash bags. The shop's wastebaskets were located behind the register, in both dressing rooms and bathrooms, in Rikki's office, and in the storage room. I emptied the contents of each bin and then tied the large trash bag closed before heading toward the store's back exit.

    The rear door to the boutique was located through the stockroom and opened to a small alley behind the row of courtyard shops. I carried the bags into the alley, wrinkling my nose as the sour odor of garbage hit me full in the face. I held my breath against the stench emanating from the trash bin and walked toward it as fast as my sandals could carry me. After heaving the bag into the dumpster, I dusted off my hands and turned to hurry back inside.
    Something glittering in the sunlight caught my eye, and I spun on my heel, curiosity drawing my attention downward. A sparkly green blouse lay on the ground near the corner of the dumpster. Frowning, I took a step toward it. I recognized the top from one of the racks near the front of Happy Hula's sales floor. Lying several feet away was another garment: a pair of red and white striped bikini bottoms.

    I crinkled my nose as another wave of the putrid scent of garbage lifted past my nostrils. Holding my breath, I moved toward the clothing, halting when I spied a woman's flip-flop on the ground. It was black with silver rhinestones on the strap. Something about seeing the lone shoe without its owner gave me the creeps. A finger of dread tickled my spine, and I shivered despite the warmth of the June morning. I shook off the weird feeling and stepped around the corner of the dumpster to collect the blouse and bikini.

    A light blue Happy Hula shopping bag was overturned on the ground next to the garbage bin. Several other dresses and sarongs were scattered about, littering the alley. My back stiffened. Who would throw away all these clothes?

    I stooped to retrieve the sparkly green blouse, pinching it between my thumb and forefinger as I lifted it. I immediately dropped the shirt back to the ground. The other black flip-flop was beneath it. The shoe itself didn't startle me—it was the fact that it was still attached to a foot that sent me scuttling back a few steps. Alarm bells went off in my head as my gaze traveled the length of a woman's bare calf and then up toward the side of the dumpster. A horrified scream clawed its way out of my throat.

    Louana Watson's lifeless body was slumped against the garbage bin, a hot pink bikini top wrapped tightly around her throat.

    About the Author

    Anne Marie Stoddard is a USA TODAY Bestselling Author, iBooks Bestseller, Amazon Mover & Shaker, and Amazon Top 100 Author. She writes supernatural thrillers and cozy mysteries with an edge, many of which are based on her experience working in radio and at music festivals across the U.S.

    Aside from writing, Anne Marie loves her dog (Bowie), college football, hula hoops, music, coffee, and anything pumpkin-flavored.





    Sunday, October 11, 2015

    The Worst Writers Conference I Ever Attended … and the Best By Lauren Carr



    The Worst Writers Conference I Ever Attended … and the Best
    By Lauren Carr

    An eon ago (if you don’t know what that is then I’ll tell you—it was a long time ago), I was invited to attend a writer’s conference by some idiot whose name I can’t remember.

    At the time, I was an editor with the federal government, a weekly columnist with a daily newspaper, and working on my first mystery in my spare time—usually while riding the commuter train to and from Washington DC.

    So, a fellow commuter, when she found out I was working on a book, suggested that I go to a writers’ conference in Kentucky, claiming it was the only way I could make that transition from dreaming of being a mystery writer to actually being one. So I took a week’s vacation time to travel to Kentucky to have a miserable time.

    The misery stemmed from the conference’s headline author—who wrote award-winning mysteries. I had read a couple before going and didn’t like them—but her literary agent, publisher, and the people who gave her these awards said they were true works of literary art. Since they were all in New York and she was getting published—they had to know something I didn’t.

    So, I paid out a bunch of money to have this award winning author read the first three chapters of my book in order for her to determine my chances of ever making my dream come true.

    Note, this was the first time in my whole life that I had dared to allow anyone other than a relative who was obligated to love everything I do read my mystery writing. Up until then, I had only written news articles and humor pieces. Murder mysteries are a whole different animal.

    She was an award winning murder mystery writer—so whatever she said had to be the absolute truth—Right?

    Forget that she was so arrogant that within twenty-four hours she had managed to alienate virtually every writer attending this conference. Nothing makes a week long writers conference seem longer than being stuck with someone who thinks she holds everyone’s writing dreams in her plump little claws. Over the course of the week, one writer after another would join the throngs of depressed upon her declaration that they had no talent—therefore, they should hang up their dreams.

    Of course, she absolutely ripped my book apart! After fifteen minutes of being insulted from the characters to the plot to the writing style, I asked what she thought of my typing and formatting. Based on how hard she slammed the door on the way out of the little room where she was verbally assaulting my ego, I assume she didn’t.

    It was a year before I attempted to write yet another murder mystery.

    Fast forward ten years—at least—maybe more, maybe less.

    After publishing my first two books, A Small Case of Murder and A Reunion to Die For, both of which received rave reviews and decent sales, a friend of mine convinced me to go to yet another writers conference—at which point my eyes glazed over.

    While swirling from flashbacks of Kentucky, I stammered out an excuse. “I don’t do conferences.”

    After much prodding from my husband, I finally agreed to travel south to yet another conference—at least this one was only a weekend, so it couldn’t rob me of a whole week of my life that I could never get back.

    The friend was traveling with his wife, so I had to book a hotel room by myself. It took only a few hours at the conference for me to see that it was everything I expected it to be. Most of the attendees were college students. I was at least ten years older and, being married with children, wasn’t looking to hook-up or get drunk.

    The featured authors, all academic types, wrote for genres that were more niched than mine. My writing was more main streamed. Also, I was diving head first into the growing Internet and social media. None of the authors headlining the conference seemed to be much beyond knowing where the ‘delete’ key was located on their keyboard.

    When I returned to my room that night I called my husband and groaned, “I’m stuck here for another three days!” Note to self: Always drive yourself when you go to a conference that you think will be a bust!

    Then it hit me. Just because I couldn’t go home, didn’t mean I had to attend the conference. The next morning, I told my friend that I was staying in my room and working on my next book.

    Three days later, when I emerged from my hotel room, I had finished over the first one hundred and twenty pages of It’s Murder, My Son, the first installment of the Mac Faraday Mystery series, which went on to make it to number one on Amazon in mysteries in 2011.

    Locked in that hotel room, with no distractions, I had three days of completely focused writing time. Yep, that was the best conference I ever attended.

    This is not to say that I don’t like conferences. I have been to some where I have left totally motivated and inspired.

    Now, years later, I can safely say this is what I learned from those two awful conferences:
    1. Don’t give others the power to determine your worth as an artist. Just because they may have big contracts or awards or contacts doesn’t mean they know what readers want or may be looking for. When I think of all the dreams that creature of a feature author dashed that week—maybe some who never did return to writing, my heart breaks.
    2. Focused writing time is the best! Ever since that weekend I have devoted focused writing time to each one of my books. Up until that time, due to family obligations and life, I was only able to write an hour or so at a time. Now, I schedule time, hours, days, whole weekends with nothing on my plate but writing, which results in much tighter plotlines and writing style.


    Since that “awful” conference, I have shared my discovery with other writers and authors. One author who lives five hours away and I will regularly schedule weekends to meet at a bed and breakfast for focused writing time.

    During breaks, we brainstorm writing ideas for problems we are having in our
    respective plots. Since we both have families and spouses who are not in the business, we discovered that having a buddy who understands the various aspects of writing to use as a sounding board is invaluable.

    By the end of these weekends, we go our separate ways completely invigorated and anxious to put our fresh ideas to work.

    That is why I jumped at the opportunity when Lakewood Resorts, located on the shores of Deep Creek Lake in western Maryland approached me to suggest using their facility for a week-long writers retreat! Lauren Carr's Advance toward Authorship Writers' Retreat is scheduled for Friday, November 13 through Friday, November 20. Weekend packages are available, as well!

    Not only will writers who attend this writers’ retreat have quiet and beautiful scenery in which to write, but they will be surrounded by other writers in order to share ideas and have someone who has been there available to encourage them and lead the way.

    A variety of packages are available. Writers can sign up for a single unit at Lakewood Resort to write in complete solitude or share a unit with their spouse or writing buddies. Each lakeshore unit at the luxurious Lakewood Resorts can accommodate four or more writers—making this an ideal retreat for writers groups.

    Offerings include choice of a variety packages. Many offer focused writing time, weekend workshops, private consultations with me (Lauren Carr), writers’ gatherings, and meal options.  Retreat prices vary with level of participation.  Lodging costs are per unit, and units can be shared with family or other writers.  In addition to lodging, all participants pay the per person rate for the chosen retreat package. 

    The dates for the Lauren Carr’s Advanced toward Authorship Writer’s Retreat
    will be Friday, November 13-20, 2015. Weekend packages (Friday through Sunday) will be available. It will be held at Lakewood Resort, McHenry, Maryland—Deep Creek Lake, the setting for Lauren Carr's Mac Faraday Mysteries! Visit Lakewood Resort’s website at http://www.lakewoodresortsmd.com/ for more information.

    Space at Lauren Carr’s Advance toward Authorship Writers Retreat is limited. Writers are encouraged to visit Lauren Carr’s website at www.mysterylady.net or email her at acornbookservices@gmail.com for further details.



    About the Author
    Lauren Carr is the international best-selling author of the Mac Faraday and Lovers in Crime Mysteries.  Her latest best seller, Kill and Run was released to rave reviews on September 4, 2015. Lauren introduced the key detectives in the Thorny Rose Mysteries in Three Days to Forever, which was released in January 2015.
    The owner of Acorn Book Services, Lauren is also a publishing manager, consultant, editor, cover and layout designer, and marketing agent for independent authors. Visit Acorn Book Services website for more information.

    Lauren is a popular speaker who has made appearances at schools, youth groups, and on author panels at conventions. She also passes on what she has learnt in her years of writing and publishing by conducting workshops and teaching in community education classes.

    She lives with her husband, son, and four dogs on a mountain in Harpers Ferry, WV.


    Visit Lauren’s websites and blog at:

    Visit Lauren Carr’s website at www.mysterylady.net to learn more about Lauren and her upcoming mysteries.




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