Love Theories – Short Stories Collection
By
C Clark Jefferson
Blurb:
In
our lifetime, we all experience it. It’s that intimate tugging at our heart
that controls our thoughts and our actions. Love Theories is a fly-on-the-wall
moment into how others interpret and ultimately function given varying
heart-to-heart interactions involving the universal feeling of LOVE.
Xiomora
is a bi-racial teen struggling to find her place in life. Antonia, a recent
college grad, meets a disc jockey and ends up in a world of trouble. A
blue-collar working Wyatt, battles an unfair system to clear his name after his
wife’s sudden disappearance. Majesty and Ainslie, best friends, face life
challenges but with different responses. Jordan—the fearless, punctual, and
sometimes ruthless venture capitalist—stands her ground in a male dominated
industry. A Barbadian girl with big dreams leaves her home country in pursuit
of higher education in the United States. A career-driven Angelina, once
blinded by love, tries to give Cupid’s arrow another chance despite her
mother’s interference. And the list goes on along this journey into the lives
of an interracial couple, a culturally-biased doctor, a fraud examiner who has
to withdraw from a case that involves her ex-lover, a rich man seeker, and a
single mom who left her former church on bad terms.
They are each normal, everyday people, but
they all are dealing with the most common and universal emotion known to man.
Love Theories asks the question: How do YOU equate LOVE?
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Excerpt:
In
The Middle
The
breezy weather blows the palm tree leaves in a mild way as the green-violet
colored hummingbird sucks out the nectar from one of her neighbor’s plants. Out
of nowhere, a large honey bee goes around in circles, making loud buzzing
noises while she’s moving in the opposite direction, trying to fan the stinging
creature away from her. Obviously the Cotton Candy scented Calgon body mist she
sprayed after swim class caught the bee’s attention. Just like Calgon’s slogan,
she was hoping the day would could where someone would take her away from the
madness at home.
The
cookie-cutter, Orange County homes with driveways filled with cars,
motorcycles, and children playing in the nearby park, wasn’t much different
than the interior of her home. It was a neighborhood that screamed of peace,
comfort and security.
Looks
can be deceiving.
Before
reaching the steps to the house, a sharp pain rushed through her ear, reminding
her of that terrible day.
“Look at you. Rough hair, light eyes, thick lips and you’re much too big for a Chinese girl. You won’t make any friends. In my country, your kind is nothing more than peasant farmers.” Her mother spoke in a tone slightly above a whisper as her daughter’s eyes began to flood her face with tears.
“Look at you. Rough hair, light eyes, thick lips and you’re much too big for a Chinese girl. You won’t make any friends. In my country, your kind is nothing more than peasant farmers.” Her mother spoke in a tone slightly above a whisper as her daughter’s eyes began to flood her face with tears.
“Showing
feelings means no self-control.” A grin appears moments before the wooden spoon
is swung across her daughter’s head. And to make matters worse, this was her
first day of starting kindergarten.
As
the door opens, she sees her mother mopping the kitchen floor. A curt whisper
of “hello” escapes her lips as she makes a beeline to her room. The blinking
cursor on the blank email silently mocked Xiomora as she stared at the computer
screen in front of her. Mei enters the room without as much as a knock on the
door.
“Is
something wrong?”
Xiomora
has been through this same routine enough times to know that something’s behind
the act of kindness coming from her mother’s lips.
“No,
mother, nothing’s wrong.”
Mei
stares for a moment, but Xiomora continues to sit at the computer, staring at
nothing and praying that she could be left alone. Immediately, the door is shut
and Xiomora is happy as a clam in high tide. At times, she feels like Waverly
from The Joy Luck Club. Just like Waverly, she’s criticized by her mother for
having too many American ways, which puts a relationship barrier between the
two of them. Just like Lindo Jong, Mei left her home country under unfavorable
terms and hasn’t gotten mentally acclimated with North America. Bother
Waverly’s and Xiomora’s mothers wanted them to become a prodigy for showoff
purposes.
Xiomora
goes to her Facebook account and her friends Svetlana, Kate, and Moon’s pages.
Svetlana’s part Russian and Native American. She used to attend UHS with
Xiomora, but her family moved to a small British Virgin Island of Bequia to
tend to their boating business. She’s tall, blond, slim, piercing baby blue
eyes and has the typical directness of an Eastern European. Kate, on the other
hand, is popular, a teen model, fashionista, and a little envious of Xiomora
because her runway walk is better. Moon is the complete opposite of all four.
The raspberry colored haired, gothic-clothing wearing Latino hodgepodge, likes
to smoke and read about Astrology. Xiomora looks at pictures of Kate’s modeling
shoot on her page.
I
wanted to be a model, but she prefers the violin and I hate that thing. She
says inside her mind. Kate must have read her mind because she sends a chat
message to Xiomora.
“How’s
everything with you and your mom?” she asks out of pure concern.
“The
same,” Xiomora quickly responds without giving it a moment’s thought.
She
then types, “Hello” in the small chat box to Moon, but she hasn’t noticed that
Moon has already logged out.
Svetlana
sends an inbox message to her.
Before
she could respond to her friend, she hears her mother’s footsteps a distance
away from the room. To be on the safe side, Xiomora abruptly shuts down her
computer. She then lays on her bed to listen to music. Xiomora had used her
savings from her allowance to buy a MP3/MP4 player so she could have a chance
to listen to music that she liked. She setup a password on her laptop to make
sure that her mother couldn’t repeat her previous action of deleting all her
old songs and replacing them with classical and traditional Chinese music.
“Mei,
why did you do that?” Mr. Greene was home from work early one day and clearly
not in the mood for nonsense.
Mei
proceeded to tell her father every associated superstition she could think of
as rationale for why she changed the music. Mr. Greene, on the other hand, had
no problem with the music selection she listened to. His main concern as a
parent was to keep her off the pole and to make sure she didn’t follow the
tradition of some of his trifling sisters and nieces by depending on the
government system for the rest of her life. He was willing to work three jobs a
day to make sure that never happened.
“You’ve
been home all day, why is this house untidy?” Clyde asked his wife in a mean
manner.
Mei
remained silent.
Clyde
is offended, “Mei did you hear what I just said?”
Not
in the mood to be confrontational with him, she quickly spits, “I was getting
around to it.”
She
walks away without giving him a chance to ask anything else. Xiomora is glad
Mei was out of sight, so she resumes listening to her music while Clyde walks
to his study.
Later
that same day, Mei still tried to harass Xiomora. While behind the sanctity of
her closed bedroom door, Xiomora heard her mother’s footsteps long before she
came barging in.
The
weekend came and went. Monday evening came quicker than a black mamba hunts
down its prey. Xiomora had a light day at school, no homework and she was in
her room reading a fashion magazine. As usual her mother was in one of her
moments. “Why aren’t you reading music sheets?” She sighed loudly when she
noticed that the wooden spoon hadn’t hit XiXi as intended. “When you come home,
you are to study violin.”
After
her initial questioning, Mei began to chastise Xiomora for not being smart and
dependent like traditional Asian girls and belittling her for not having a GPA
over 4.0.
“I’ll
excuse your ignorance since you are part of that other race.”
Not
believing what she just heard, Xiomora was speechless. Her father happened to
be standing behind his wife. He took off his glasses and gave Mei a disgusted
look before uttering, “What did you just say?”
Q&A
1. How did you start writing?
My love for writing started at age 9.
However recreational writing didn’t happen until years later. Then I started
writing plays, poetry, and short stories. At the time I was recovering from two
traumatic relationships where there was extreme verbal and emotional abuse. I
noticed how writing became an outlet as a way of expressing myself without
being judged.
The concept of Love Theories came into
formation after watching people use the word love but their actions weren’t
aligned. So in order to illustrate the many ways in which people equate the
four-letter word, I felt that short stories was best suitable for the book.
2. Plotter or pantster?
It depends on what I am writing. I think
outlines work best for memoirs, biographies, non-fiction, blogs, and magazine
articles. For creative writings (fiction, fantasy, stage-plays, screenwriting,
and poetry), outlines can hinder the creative process because the outcomes can
end up being predictable. Now that’s not to say that outlines for creative
writing can’t be used. In that case I use an outline only to jot down the main
idea and the points I want to make in the chapters, story or plots.
3. What are three things you have on your
writing desk?
Currently on my writing desk you will find
pen/paper, tablet, and reference books.
4. Favorite food? Lasagna
and Ice Cream (Pralines & Cream)
5. Tell us a little
about your new release.
The book Love
Theories is a collection of eight stories used to illustrate the many
ways in which people equate love (money, sex, power, revenge, control, abuse).
These eight stories address issues such as past pain, bi-racial relationships,
human trafficking, marriage, divorce, just to name a few.
What character in the book really spoke to
you?
The three characters in the book that spoke to me the most
are Antonia of Drama in C-Minor,
Angelique of The Highest Bidder, and
Wyatt of Right Person Wrong Place. Antonia
reminded me of myself when I came out of college, entering the real world. I
didn’t have street smarts and I learned a lot of things the hard way. She makes
a lot of careless mistakes and learn much needed lessons. Angelique had to grow
into her own self. Instead of listening to others, she had to trust her gut and
make the best decisions for her life without the need to apologize. Wyatt is a
blue collar worker whose wife disappears and the southern town of Memphis is
accusing him of murder. While fighting to protect his reputation and character,
he refuses to believe that his wife is dead.
6. I write because it is a gift from God and I have a
responsibility to utilize it and help others. My writings are to inspire,
motivate, and educate others. I strive to present my passion in the best way
possible.
7. What is your
favorite type of character to write about?
I like writing about characters that are complex but human
at the end of the day. I like to show the flaws, struggles and fragileness. The
reason why is because there’s good people in the world who are harshly judged
by people for mistakes made a long time ago.
8. The hardest part of writing the current book was exposing
how naïve Antonia was because I didn’t know if readers would be angry or feel
bad for her. There were times where I wanted her to be smarter but I had to
keep her background and age in mind. She was 21 and the whole situation was
unfamiliar territory to her.
9. What advice would
you give new authors?
First keep pushing because success is the sum of efforts
made daily. There will be times where you will be tired of rewriting and there
will be times where companies will reject your work if going the traditional
route. Second, think of all the ways that you can get your book out to your
target audience. With the internet and social media, the reach is much easier
than it was 20 years ago. Third, form a marketing plan early on in the
publishing process because it will help you writing your book and create a
strategy for blogs, social media, podcasts, and book reviews. Rather you go the
traditional or self-publishing route, you as the author is responsible for the
marketing of your book!
10. What is next on your writerly horizon?
Well recently Love Theories just got picked up by University
of Chicago – Illinois (UIC) Library. In addition to that, there’s a few logs in
the fire so to speak.
·
Writing coaching services to aspiring writers
·
Preparation of two writing related workshops
·
Completed a chapter submission for a collective
book of Entrepreneurs. This is the 4th edition of The Entrepreneurs
Within Creatives Edition
·
Currently working on two books:
o
Ebook collaboration (October Release); self-help
interactive book for people who are afraid of speaking up and out
o
Life guide for girls 13-21 who are suffering
from self-esteem and weight issues (2017 Release)
Author Bio: C Clark Jefferson is author of Love Theories Short Stories Collection, correspondent, blogger, playwright, speaker and writing coach. She was born and raised in Chicago, Illinois and has been writing since the age of nine. She obtained her MBA from Keller Graduate School of Management and studied abroad in London, United Kingdom while attending undergraduate school.
http://www.dawritediva.com/
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