Today, I have the awesome Danielle Sibarium here, and her awesome character, Reece! Also check out the awesome giveaway at the bottom!
Thank you so
much Madison Louise for allowing me to talk to your friends about my gift.
Have you
ever know something without knowing you knew it? Okay that sounds a little
confusing, I guess what I’m trying to say is did you ever know something was
going to happen before it actually happened? Not that you thought it would
happen because of other circumstances, like those dark clouds are making it
look like it’s midnight, therefore, it will rain. More along the lines of you
knew something extraordinary would happen today, or which horse would win the
Kentucky Derby. You just sort of knew?
It’s hard to
explain, but that’s how I’ve been my whole life. I knew things would happen.
Only I knew just before they happened, not like days or weeks, but maybe hours
or minutes. Like if the phone rang, I’d know without checking the caller ID who
called. I thought everyone had that “intuition,” that’s what my mom called it,
but I guess I was wrong.
It wasn’t
until my sophomore year of high school when my teacher started doing
handwriting analysis on the class that I realized I could interpret energy. A
few of us got together for a study group. We took a break and some of the guys
started ripping on our teacher who was too busy analyzing us to teach us
chemistry. That’s when I picked up a pen and started talking about Craig.
I told the
group he had a secret, a deep, dark secret he was desperate to keep hidden. He
turned red and snatched the pen away from me. Everyone looked at him. Wow, before
that, I had no idea his mother ran off with his uncle. He cornered me in the
hall and asked how I knew. Craig and his father just moved from some small town
in Pennsylvania a few months earlier. I thought his mother died. I promised I
wouldn’t tell anyone.
After Craig,
Rania handed me her bracelet and asked if I could tell her anything. I closed my eyes and felt the energy flow
from the object into me. I asked her if March 1st meant anything to
her. It felt special, like something good was associated with it. She jumped up
and down. It was her boyfriend’s birthday. She later told me, she planned to
give him a very special gift for his birthday, and my reading convinced her to
go through with it.
Soon people
started approaching me in the hall at school, or on my way home asking me for a
reading. At first I gave one to everyone that asked. But soon I realized I got
massive migraines when I gave readings. I started saying no, but if I got cornered
at a party, like the night I met Reece, I’d feel like I had to give them.
When I met
Reece, it all changed. I don’t know why, but when we kissed, it was like I knew
what he felt, as if I were him. It thrilled and terrified me. I knew I’d be
broken, shattered when he eventually left me. Soon after we started dating,
came the visions. Maybe they started because our attraction was so intense, or
because our love ran so deep. I don’t know why. There were just a few, but they
really left their mark on me.
But lately,
I’ve tried to shut it all down. I’m just so emotional I don’t know what I
should believe. I feel like I can’t trust myself. I know I’m being a total
downer, I’m sorry. That’s not why you
asked me here, I just can’t shake this awful feeling that my life is going to
be turned upside down any minutes, and that I’ll lose Reece forever.
Thank you Jenna for stopping by!!
Now here's Reece, answering some little questions I thought up:
What’s your favorite food?
My favorite food . . . that easy, but my mother would die if
she heard me say this, French fries.
Favorite music group/soloist?
I love music, I don’t really
have a favorite, but right now there are a few songs I really feel connected
to. Maybe you’ve heard of them? Daylight by
Maroon 5, When I was Your Man by
Bruno Mars, and Mr. Brightside by the
Killers.
Have you ever played a sport?
Of course I played
sports. I have all my baseball trophy’s
and swim medals to show for it. Besides,
who do you think taught Aaron to be such an amazing pitcher?
What do you want to be when
you grow up?
I know for sure I don’t want
to be a lawyer. I just wish I could get my parents to understand that. I’d love
to have a job where I could spend my days hacking into systems legitimately.
That would be my dream job. I guess that would fall under information security.
Have you ever owned any pets?
If so, what animal?
No. My mother doesn’t like
them, they’re too dirty. I’d love to have a dog though. I always wanted to grow
up with a puppy.
Ok, now for a speedy round:
Hot or Cold?
Hot. Definitely hot! *wink*
Van or SUV?
SUV
Blue or Red?
Red. It’s a color of heat and
passion.
Fast or slow?
Slow I like to take my time
and tease, make things last a while. Unless it’s falling in love with Jenna.
That was instantaneous.
Thank you Reece for stopping by! ;)
Interested in Breaking Waves? Here's some more info on it:
Breaking Waves by Danielle Sibarium (Heart Waves #2)
Publication
Date: January 10, 2013
Publisher:
KFR Communications
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From the
moment they met, Jenna knew Reece would break her heart, but she never dreamed
it would happen like this. Jenna is left shattered and broken. When life
becomes too painful to deal with and she feels completely alone, there’s only
one person to help her pick up the pieces and move on. The one person she
doesn’t want to turn to. The one person she promised to stay away from. Tyler. Goodreads Link to Breaking Waves: http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/16300981-breaking-waves
Now for the awesome giveaway! It's open int'l!!!
About the author:
Danielle
Sibarium grew up as an only child of divorced parents in Brooklyn, New York.
Her imagination was developed at an early age. Surrounded by stuffed animals
and imaginary friends, she transported herself into a fantasy world full of
magic and wonder. Books were the gateway between her play world and reality. On
any given summer afternoon she became Snow White sweeping and cooking for the
dwarfs, or Cinderella waiting for the prince.
Danielle
always loved dialogue and in elementary school began writing plays and short
stories. This is when she began to understand she could not only bring her
fantastical world to life for herself, but she could enchant others as well.
And so she wrote. She wrote and wrote and wrote.
Sadly the
first piece she ever sent out for publication of any sort was a letter to the
editor of The
Home News Tribune.
It was a piece thanking the first responders for their bravery and selflessness
on Sept 11th. It was chosen as letter of the week.
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