Over the Mountain and Back
by Marie
Aster
BLURB:
With his father gone missing and his mother losing her grip on reality,
Peter Bailey’s life is no picnic. Peter’s gray existence changes unexpectedly
after he takes his new snowboard for a ride in the mountains of Colorado and is
stunned to find himself in Transadonia – a hidden world that coexists alongside with the Earth.
Lara Grover never listened to her elders, so warnings like “do not
talk to strangers” mean nothing to her. When a boy from an unknown world saves
her from an avalanche with the aid of a snow dragon, Lara is not stunned in the
least. Instead, she joins Peter on his quest to help him realize the purpose
behind his arrival to Transadonia.
Together, Lara and Peter embark on an adventure filled with perils,
trickery, betrayals, and unexpected alliances.
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EXCERPT FROM BOOK
The beavers were organized in
groups of about five or six beavers, and each team was responsible for a
specific task. Some were sawing down trees, others were chopping up the cut
down tree trunks into chunks of wood, and others were repairing the bridge. The
most dangerous task belonged to the beavers who were sawing down trees. Some of
the trees were more than ten times the beavers’ height, and if such a tree were
to fall down the wrong way, it would be massive enough to squash several
beavers at once. The beavers seemed to be unfazed by this, as they fearlessly
maneuvered gigantic saws in their steady, nimble paws. The saws were electric
and made ear-splitting noises, as they bit into the flesh of the trees.
However, the beavers remained oblivious to the noise, pressing on with such
speed and dexterity that at times they disappeared entirely in a fog of saw
dust. The beavers were so absorbed by their work that they completely ignored
both Lara’s and Peter’s presence, and the children’s attempts to attract the
beavers’ attention failed miserably as the beavers rushed on, heedless to
everything else but their work.
“See that beaver on the other side
of the bank?” asked Peter, pointing to a distinguished-looking beaver with
long, white whiskers and dark-rimmed glasses who was busy instructing a crew of
beavers. “It looks like he is in charge. Let’s go and try to talk to him.”
“All right, let’s give it a try,”
agreed Lara.
While they were crossing the
bridge, Peter noticed one of the younger beavers among the tree cutting crew
who stood out from the rest. He was so much shorter than the others that the
saw was almost half his height, yet he handled it bravely, sawing away at a
tree about Peter's height. Then something unexpected happened. The beaver's saw
got jammed, and he paused to examine it, unaware that the tree he had been
trying to cut down began to tilt ominously in his direction and was about to
land on top of him.
“Watch out!” yelled Peter. The tree
trunk was about to collapse when Peter closed down the remaining distance with
one giant leap and pushed the beaver from under the tree. The beaver lay
dumbfounded on the ground, his confusion further intensified by the thumping
noise of the crashing tree that landed a few steps away from him. The beaver
was too shocked to speak, and it took him several minutes to realize what had
happened. When he finally did, he thanked Peter profusely. By that time the
other beavers had gathered around them.
“Are you all right?” cried Lara.
She was worried that Peter might have gotten hurt.
“Yes, I’m fine,” said Peter, but in
truth he was quite shaken, having realized that he had escaped the falling tree
by mere inches.
“Thank you very much for helping
young Billy here!” exclaimed the older beaver that the children had noticed
earlier. The older beaver’s vest said “Foreman” on the back.
“No problem. I’m glad I could make
it in time,” replied Peter.
“How many times do I have to remind
you of safety procedures?” the older beaver berated Billy. “Never stand in
front of a tree that you are sawing, always stand behind it!” continued the
older beaver, rubbing his nose in an agitated manner. The beaver foreman huffed
and puffed when he spoke, gesturing wildly with his top paws, which looked
rather small in comparison to his hefty body. While his words were rightly
said, Lara and Peter found the whole spectacle quite funny and were barely
containing themselves from bursting into laughter by forcing serious
expressions on their faces.
“We are on a tight schedule here
and can’t afford to have any accidents! Suppose this nice fella hadn’t made it
in time? What would I tell your family then? Sorry, your son got squashed by a
tree? And whom do you think they would blame for it? Me! I am personally
responsible for you!” the beaver foreman continued his tirade.
If beavers could blush, the young
beaver’s muzzle would have been bright red, and it probably was under his brown
fur. He stood with his head lowered and did not dare raise his eyes for fear of
encountering the foreman’s stern look. Finally, the old beaver realized that he
had chastised poor Billy sufficiently and directed his attention back to Peter
and Lara, who were much relieved by this since with every moment it became more
difficult for them to stifle their giggles that were threatening to burst out,
provoked by the old beaver’s justified but comical rants.
“Please forgive my manners; I don’t
normally act like that. I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Stuart.”
“Very nice to meet you, Master
Stuart,” said Lara. She was familiar with beaver customs and knew that older
beavers preferred to be addressed in a formal manner. “My name is Lara, and
this is Peter. We are looking for my cousin, and we were wondering if you might
have seen him. We believe that he was kidnapped by the forest witch, Ramona,
and her friend, Leshii.”
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A WORD FROM THE AUTHOR + BIO
Dear Reader,
Thank you
very much for joining me for Over the Mountain and Back blog tour. The story of
Over the Mountain and Back began over twenty years ago when I was fourteen
years old and decided to write a novel as an anniversary gift for my parents.
It was going to be a fantasy adventure about a boy named Peter and a girl named
Lara set in a magical country, Transadonia. I remember writing studiously on
the pages of an ornate notebook I had acquired especially for the occasion.
Back then computers were not yet widely used, so I had to pay extra care to my
handwriting. A year later, Over the Mountain and Back was completed, or at
least I had thought so at the time. Needless to say my parents were very
surprised with their anniversary gift.
Years passed;
I finished high school and went on to college. Lara’s and Peter’s story faded
from my mind, replaced by the hustles and bustles of everyday life. Then, one
day – the day that happened to be my thirtieth birthday, my parents presented
me with a gift: it was oblong in shape and wrapped in shiny paper. After I
opened the wrapping, I was stunned to find the long forgotten story I had
written all those years ago.
Long story
short, after two years of extensive work, I rewrote and expanded Over the
Mountain and Back into a novel of 95,000 words. For me it had been an exciting
journey to be reunited with my old friends: Lara and Peter, Forest Witch
Ramona, Chancellor Libra, Bookbrownies, and, of course, Carnelion, among the
many others.
I hope that
you will join Lara and Peter on their adventure in Transadonia.
If you would
like to find out more about my books, please stop by website: www.marieastor.com.
Regards,
Marie Astor
Books by
Marie Astor:
For Young
Adults:
Over the Mountain and Back – a fantasy adventure novel
For Adults:
To Catch a Bad Guy – romantic suspense
This Tangled Thing Called Love – a contemporary romance about overcoming one’s inhibitions,
learning to tango, and finding one’s true love match.
Lucky Charm –
a humorous contemporary romance about love, luck and friendship.
A Dress in a Window – a collection of short stories about love, coincidences, and fate.
Social Media
Links:
Website:
http://www.marieastor.com/
Twitter:
@marieastor
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DeleteAnother great excerpt. I am sure that this story will be a great success.
ReplyDeleteIt does sound rally cute. My niece would love it.
DeleteI want to know more about this forest witch. I enjoyed the excerpt thank you.
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I know, the excerpt has nothing about her. She is a mystery
DeleteThanks for the great excerpt. I love the interaction with the beavers, it is so cute and fun, I could just picture in my mind the lecturing beaver
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Haha. It makes me think of the beaver off the lady and the tramp. :)
DeleteGreat excerpt, thank you.
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Thank you for featuring Over the Mountain and Back today!
ReplyDeleteThank you All for Your wonderful comments! I hope to see you all at the next stop!
Marie