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Do you have any phobias?
The closest thing to a phobia I have is I really don't like to be in a small, enclosed place with bats. For several years I read electric meters and part of my job was to climb into a small well house to read the meter. Depending on the time of year, I found everything in there from mice to rats to snakes to spiders and various other insects. I didn't mind any of them; however, I hated when I found bats in there. The bats would fly close to my head and once I had a bat land on my chest.
Ever broken any bones?
No. But I should have. I've lived an adventurous life and have been in many situations where I could have broken a bone or bones. But I never did.
Any weird things you do when you're alone?
I enjoy standing on my dining room table acting out scenes from Hamlet, using an English accent for some characters and a deep Texan accent for other characters.
What is your favorite quote and why?
This is from Marcus Aurelius' Meditations: "If you are distressed by anything external, the pain is not due to the thing itself but to your own estimate of it; and this you have the power to revoke at any moment." I love this quote because it reminds me that although there are many things in life that can't be controlled, there is one thing that you always have control over and that's how you react to situations. There's a popular quote that sums up this idea: "When life hands you lemons, make lemonade."
What is your favorite ice cream flavor?
Chocolate. Even better, chocolate ice cream with berries. I like to heat the berries up and pour them over the chocolate ice cream. That's the best.
READ THE BLURB
After four years of being forced to live in a remote village and having to keep his real identity a secret, Cal Lanshire, days away from his thirteenth birthday, is given the best birthday present he can imagine. He is told the war is almost over and he will soon be allowed to return home.
But then an old acquaintance unexpectedly arrives with news that changes everything. Cal's father, the king, has been assassinated.
Suddenly the outcome of the war and the very fate of the kingdom depend upon Cal being able to reach the capital where he will take his father's place.
With only his crafty best friend by his side and an escaped centaur slave to guide him, can Cal make it through an enchanted, hostile wilderness, past the assassins sent to kill him, and back to the capital before it's too late?
READ AN EXCERPT
Suddenly, Grintar shouted something, but Cal couldn’t understand the words. Grintar’s men spread out, and there was a tension that Cal could sense, like the way it felt seconds before a bolt of lightning was about to strike nearby. Grintar raised his sword over his head, held it there for several seconds, and then he swooped it down, slashing it through the air, and shouted, “Advance!”
Chaos exploded. Crossbow bolts and arrows whistled through the air, and men on both sides charged forward, yelling battle cries, and the ringing sounds of metal striking metal pierced the air as the opposing troops crashed into each other. Soon the agonized screams of the wounded and dying joined the other sounds.
The men who were guarding Cal moved him back, and they tightened their circle around him so that their shields were almost touching; Cal strained to see out through the thin slits in between the shields. All he saw was an occasional flash from the sun reflecting off metal, and at one point he saw a streak of red, which he was certain was blood pouring out of a wounded man.
It was difficult to estimate how long the battle lasted. The agonized screams and the ringing of metal striking metal seemed interminable, and it took all of Cal’s willpower not to clasp his hands over his ears, but the battle stopped so abruptly Cal had a sense that it hadn’t lasted more than three or four minutes. There came a brief span of absolute silence which, after the battle’s cacophony, seemed eerie, as if the dead had suddenly demanded the payment of silent respect.
MEET THE AUTHOR
Stefan Haucke, driven by the desire to learn about other cultures and the need for adventure, has traveled to over twenty nations. He rode a camel near the pyramids in Egypt, swam with sea lions in the waters of the Galapagos Islands, climbed the Great Wall of China, hiked near the Acropolis in Athens, went dog sledding in northern Michigan, and photographed polar bears in Canada.
Along his many travels, Stefan has successfully worked as a deckhand, a shepherd, a dispatcher for an emergency services unit, an electric meter reader, and an office manger. He has also found the time to study the literature and history of ancient Greece, Russia, and the United States, and loves reading folktales, fairytales, and urban legends. He also enjoys astronomy, and on clear nights can be found gazing at the stars and planets with his telescope.
My website: http://www.stefanhaucke.com/
My GoodReads page: http://www.goodreads.com/author/show/7567224.Stefan_Haucke
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