Christmas Wishes and a Giveaway

by limebirdvanessa

Picture 1, holly

What are you wishing for this Christmas? While you think about that, we have a little treat for you. The fabulous author, Jennifer M Eaton, has stopped by to share an extract from her book Paper Wishes and to give away an ebook copy of it to one lucky commenter…

Picture 2, cover

Paper Wishes is the perfect Christmas read: Jill has no idea what she wants for Christmas, but when it looks like her best friend Jack is going to get exactly what he asks for, Jill makes a Christmas wish that will change both of their lives forever…

I scrolled the words Dear Santa across the page. For crying out loud, how stupid is this?

“Come on, Mom,” Nicole said, placing a long fold in her letter. “It’s not that hard.”

I dropped my pen on the table. “It’s hard if you’re a grown-up.”

“Just write down what you want.” She bent and tucked the folds together, molding her letter into a perfect origami star.

“But I don’t want anything.”

Nicole held up her creation, scratching a freckled cheek. “Everyone wants something.” She fastened a paperclip to her star and hung it on the Christmas tree. The matte paper stood out from the bright glass ornaments.

I ran my fingers across my bare neckline. I’d love to have back the ornate silver and gold necklace that Nicole broke a few months ago, but I couldn’t write that. It would hurt her feelings.

“I’m too old to be writing to Santa,” I announced.

“Then write to God. He listens too.”

I narrowed my eyes. Stinker. “Okay…” I placed my pen on the sheet and crossed out Dear Santa. “Okay. Dear God.” I sighed. “It’s not helping. I still don’t know what to ask for.”

I threw my long, dark ponytail over my shoulder and tapped my pen across the sheet, leaving a wavy line of dots marring the clean, white-lined paper.

Nicole shook her head, jostling her auburn locks. “Come on, Mom. Just write something. It’s God. He already knows what you want.”

“Then can He tell me?” The rumble of the school bus granted me a temporary respite. “Grab your lunch.”

“Got it.” She tossed the brown bag into her backpack and grabbed her jacket off the back of the chair. “See you later, Mom.” The screen door slammed behind her, rattling the knickknacks on the shelf beside the door. The frigid December air swirled through the kitchen, pushing the paper across the table.

I tossed my pen to the side and poured myself another cup of coffee. Liquid heaven rolled down my throat. Well, day-old reheated liquid heaven. I tossed the rest down the sink. Coffee Stop drive-through here I come. I popped the last bit of toast into my mouth and grabbed my car keys.

The nearly empty sheet of paper shifted across the tabletop as I passed by. The words Dear God taunted me.

Writing the letter didn’t seem like a game anymore.

Dear God… it doesn’t get more serious than that.

What do I want? I hadn’t thought of it much since Bill took off on us. The pressure of being both Mommy and Daddy left little time for thinking about me. What I wanted was for Nicky to be happy. Nothing else seemed to matter.

I eased back down into my chair, picked up the pen, and began tapping it on the paper again. Another line of scrolling black dots appeared across the sheet. What do I want… really? My wrist flicked, and I wrote the word please.

I stared at the letters, and before I knew it a sentence had formed. Fifteen little words stared up at me, the blue ink solid and demanding on the white ruled page.

Permanent, but ridiculous.

It’s not even what I want. I crumpled the letter into a ball and tossed it over the counter. It scooted across the beige surface before slipping off and falling into the trashcan.


I’m too old for Christmas wishes anyway.

Has that excerpt piqued your interest? Of course it has! If you would like to snuggle up with this great Christmas romance, you can Click here to buy it now!

Are you still thinking about what you’re wishing for this Christmas? Do you have an answer yet? Well, while we’re waiting, let’s find out a bit more about the lady herself…

Picture 3, Jennifer

Jennifer M. Eaton is a contemporary blender of Science Fiction, Dystopian, and Romance.  Her work ranges from the sweet contemporary romances of Paper Wishes, to the dystopian society of Last Winter Red and Optimal Red, with a dusting of young adult paranormal just for fun in The First Day of the New Tomorrow.

While not off visiting other worlds, Jennifer calls the East Coast of the USA home, where she lives with her wonderfully supportive husband, three energetic boys, and a pepped up poodle.

Full time team leader, full time mom, and full time novelist… what more can you ask for?  Writing help did you say?  Well, sure!  Jennifer hosts an informational blog aimed at helping all writers be the best they can be. Stop on by and chat. She loves to hear from fans!

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So have you figured out what your Christmas wish is now? Do tell us in the comments below! One commenter will be randomly selected to win an ebook copy of Paper Wishes –  leave your comment by the end of day this Friday, 20 December.

Merry Christmas everyone, may all your wishes come true!

Picture 4, book strip

34 Responses to “Christmas Wishes and a Giveaway”

  1. On my list: Happiness (so a nice bottle of scotch and a good book!) Thanks for sharing the excerpt!

  2. I’d love World Peace for Christmas. Is that too much to ask for?

    Thanks for the feature!

  3. Great excerpt, leaves me wanting to know what she wished for!

  4. Dang, that Jennifer is prolific!

    Oh, and my Christmas wish is an agent.

  5. I read this book not too long ago. Got me started on the Christmas season. Loved it!

  6. Woohoo. What DID she wish for? Yes, I’m c.u.r.i.o.u.s. Darn.
    I haven’t a clue what I want for Christmas. At this point in my life World Peace is what would make me happy. 😛 Never mind that it’s not a unique wish. If we unite, we might make it happen. Some day.

  7. Good to see that Jennifer’s hanging out with the Birds of a feather.

    I know what I want for Christmas and for every Christmas afterward, and I’m keeping it to myself. I’ll let you know when I get it. 😀

  8. If only true peace could be granted in my lifetime. If we can’t have that, I’d like everyone on the planet to receive a healthy dose of compassion.

  9. Even though I’ve missed the deadline, this is a neat little excerpt from Jennifer’s book. I always like seeing how other writers weave stories. (And, it often gives me hope that we don’t all have to follow every single piece of advice or rule when it comes to telling a story that’s engrossing and worthy.)

    As for Christmas wishes, I think Steve Martin remains the classic, for me:

    Happy holidays to you and the rest of the Limebirds!


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