It’s been a while since I’ve posted anything about my fantasy-adventure series.
Tangled in Magic, the first book of the Karakesh Chronicles, began as a handmade gift for my twin godchildren, then 12 years old. It was titled The Three Seductions. I printed out two copies, folded and sewed the pages, and glued fancy paper to the book board covers.
I even drew some illustrations.
The main characters are the twins Agatha and Malcolm, who live in the dangerous, magical kingdom of Karakesh. Agatha, age fifteen, embarks on a quest to find Malcolm, who is held prisoner by an evil warlock.
During the next five years, I wrote stories for magazines. One of my short stories was published in Stinkwaves. The editors of Stinkwaves, Nicole and Tevin Hansen, sent out a call for submissions to their authors. I offered the first chapters of The Three Seductions. They wrote back: Send the whole book.
Handersen Publishing is a small independent press that carries the work of the editors as well as a widespread group of authors. As a team, the Hansens are both accessible and talented.
We ended up merging two short novels together: Agatha’s search for Malcolm, and their harrowing journey back to Hawk Hill to repossess their home from the greedy warlock, Santer. In order to keep track of their wanderings across Karakesh, I made a map.
Tangled in Magic appeared in print in 2017, with illustrations by Alison Gagne Hansen.
But I couldn’t stop writing about the kingdom of Karakesh. I had so many questions: Who was the little girl Agatha found staked out to die in the forest? What happened to her? The answers came in Book II, Guided by Magic (2018). In that book, two sisters are kidnapped and put to work in the dwarves’ mines. Such practices surely caused trouble in Karakesh. My wonderings about Karakesh’s royal government merged with a selkie legend to inspire Book III, Awakening Magic (2019). What if a girl is half selkie and half human? Does she belong on land or in the sea? Demara faced that problem in Book IV, Ripples of Magic (2019).
The final published book of the Karakesh Chronicles follows Bimi Lightfoot, the adopted brother of Demara from Book IV. Bimi Lightfoot’s faerie mother gave him away when he was a baby. But who is his father? Someday, Bimi promises himself, he’ll seek out both his parents.
That day comes sooner than Bimi expects, when his faerie cousin, Liri Flare, sweeps him into the sky on a mission to steal a horse. Once away from his adoptive family, Bimi sets out to find his mother and learn the truth about his father. He gets help from some of the magical folk of Karakesh, but other encounters are downright life-threatening.
What started out as a present for two children in the family expanded into the realization of a lifelong dream: to have my stories (and illustrations) published. It’s been a great gift.
They are sitting in Satya’s kitchen. Samantha is in one of the chairs. Satya is on the floor with her back against the dishwasher.
Samantha looks at the stack of books on the kitchen table. One is about Mary Magdalene. Another is called Eyebody Technique.
“What do you mean, you don’t read?” Sam asks, gesturing to the books on the table.
“Oh, a page that looks interesting, yes, but not novels. I can’t sit still that long.”
Samantha thinks of her own bookish habits. Sometimes she’ll have three novels going simultaneously, and one for the gym, and an audiobook for the car. She especially likes to listen to Jane Austen on the way to work. Austen can make Sam laugh out loud.
Satya doesn’t strike Sam as the restless type. Sam knows that Satya watches videos. Sam squirms in her chair and lets out a huff of air. She doesn’t like this feeling of passing judgment, either on Satya for not reading, or on herself for spending so much time in books.
Sam has always been surrounded by books. As a child, Sam’s bookcase in her bedroom was only one quarter the size of the wall-to-wall bookcases in the dining room, the ones her father built. Sam read and reread the Little House books, the Narnia Chronicles, and all of Marguerite Henry’s horse stories. Laura and Lucy were as well known to Sam as her friends at school. In fantasy play with her friends, they acted out events in the books. Sam remembers that she always chose to be Susan, Lucy’s older sister. “Why Susan?” Sam wonders.
There were the E. Nesbit books, also, and George MacDonald’s fairy stories. Edward Eager’s magic books. For years, Sam believed intensely that one day she could find a magic coin or step into another world. Sam and her friend, Marcia, used to stand next to an ornate lamppost near the school playground with their eyes squeezed shut, waiting for a faun to call them into Narnia.
But in the silence while Satya stares at the floor and Sam sips her tea, Sam returns to Susan in Narnia. Susan was a warrior, strong and decisive. The exact opposite of Sam’s girlchild self who was timid, too eager to please, afraid to speak her opinion—it’s taken years for Sam to step away from those qualities. To be honest, she’s not gotten that far away from little Samantha.
Who was Satya when she was a girl? Was she as ethereal and unusual then? If so, she would have been teased and bullied by her peers, that’s almost certain.
“I went to a private girls’ school,” Satya says, as if reading Sam’s mind. “The girls tortured me. I didn’t have a single friend there. I hid in the library and read books.”
Fans of Narnia, Harry Potter, and the other books mentioned above might enjoy my Karakesh Chronicles: