1. C. D. Verhoff – why do you use initials instead of your given name?
It fits easier on a book cover. Outside of writing, I usually go by Deanna, my middle name.
2. Tell us a bit about your family, Deanna.
I
grew up in a working class Catholic family from Fort Wayne, Indiana. I
was the fourth of five sisters (no brothers). My mom was a file clerk
and self-taught artist of local renown. My dad worked at a tire plant.
He had a tough exterior. All the neighborhood kids were scared of him
because he yelled a lot, but he was a good father.
As
a child, money was tight, but I never lacked for necessities. I
fantasized about having less sisters and more Christmas presents. Now
that I’m older, I realize that my siblings are best gifts my parents
ever gave me. Even though we live hundreds of miles away from each
other, they are my best friends in the world.
Unfortunately,
only one of my sisters is open to fantasy and science fiction. It’s
definitely not her first choice though. She hasn’t even watched any of
the Star Wars movies. Can you imagine? My other sisters are into romance
novels. They used to devour Danielle Steel and Nora Roberts paperbacks
like candy. I try to be respectful of their reading tastes, but I’m not
above bugging them to beta read for me.
Enough
about them. Let’s move onto how I met my husband. I’ll start by saying I
wasn’t looking for one. Since grade school, I was determined to stay
single. When asked why, I’d explain that I had never seen a marriage I’d
want to be in. Then I met this one guy. He talked too much, wore his
pants too high, raised chickens for a hobby, had zero housekeeping
skills, went to Mass every Sunday and my resolve flew out the window (I
will testify in court that love isn’t rational). My friends said he
wasn’t my type, but we hit it off. It was a whirlwind romance and a year
later we were married. My husband has only read one book since I’ve
known him...and it wasn’t one of mine. I suppose I wouldn’t want him to
bring an inmate home for me to babysit (he’s a prison guard), so we’ll
call it even. We have a daughter and a son (in that order).
Moving
onto my favorite subject—my babies. Well, they’re adolescents now, but a
part of me will always think of them that way. Until I became a mother,
I didn’t understand the meaning of unconditional love. It’s fierce,
protective, incredibly painful at times and wonderful. Being a mom is my
calling. I wouldn’t trade it for anything.
3. How do you work through self-doubts and fear?
I’m
still working through the self-doubts and fear, so I’m not sure how to
answer this one. My approach might be overly simplistic. I acknowledge
my feelings, but I don’t dwell on them. My internal pep talk goes like
this:
Don’t worry about stupid shit. Just keep your eyes on the goal and write the damn book.
4. What makes you happiest?
Spending
time with loved ones, Christmas, warm chocolate chip cookies, a clean
house, alone-time to work on story, French vanilla cappuccino, the sound
of summer rain against the roof, the first snow fall, autumn leaves,
the crackle of a fire in the hearth, cozying with the kids on the couch
to watch a movie, a good book, those rare moments in prayer when I feel
God’s presence, walking through an old cemetery, making a book sale,
getting a good book review, finding a ten dollar bill left in my coat
pocket from last winter, reminiscing about younger days with old
friends, enjoying a good meal that I didn’t have to make myself.
5. Why do you write?
I’m
addicted. When a scene comes together, it gives me a high. When I’m
forced to stay away from my computer too long, I get jittery until I get
my daily fix of wordage. The compulsion sometimes interferes with my
other responsibilities—housework, social life, and even my health.
Writing is my blue meth, I guess.
6. What writing are you most proud of?
Glory
Alley and the Star Riders. I wrote the skeleton of the book, from
beginning to the end in less than three days. Didn’t eat, didn’t sleep,
it was as if the story poured into me from some other realm. I haven’t
had the same experience with any of my other books.
7. Who is your favorite author?
From
a purely entertainment standpoint, I’d have to say Dean Koontz. I like
the way he portrays ordinary people in heroic ways. With Dean as the
guide, when realistic people get thrust into bizarre situations, it’s
always a fun trip. He frequently contrasts the worst of the human
condition against the best and the latter usually wins out. I like that
kind of optimism.
The
last survivors of the human race are riding out nuclear winter in an
underground bunker when disaster strikes. Forced to the surface
centuries ahead of schedule, what they find blows their minds. Who can
explain it? Two social misfits work together to unravel the mystery.
After
living in a posh underground shelter his entire life, Lars Steelsun is
plunged headfirst into a mind-blowing adventure on the surface of the
Earth. As Lars and his displaced bunker mates are led across the
grasslands by Mayor Wakeland, a man of questionable sanity who claims to
talk with God, they discover a primitive world where human beings are
no longer welcome. Even more mystifying is the emergence of new senses
and abilities from within.
Learning
to use them has become a priority, but his biggest challenge comes from
the vivacious Josie Albright. Her lust for glory is going to get them
both into trouble. Sparks fly when her gung ho ways clash with his
cautious personality. Can they overcome their differences to find love
and a homeland for their people?
May not be suitable for younger readers.
Contains mild profanity, sexual situations (infrequent), and violence.
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Genre - Epic Fantasy
Rating – R
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