Blog Tour: Fountain Dead by Theresa Braun #Review & #Giveaway! #BlogTour #Horror #Paranormal #Excerpt #FountainDead @TBraun_Author @UnnervingMag

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Yay! I’m so excited to share my review of Fountain Dead, an exclusive excerpt, AND an amazing giveaway with all of you today!

Fountain Dead (Release Date: November 20th)

Mark is uprooted from his home and high school in the Twin Cities and forced to move with his family into a Victorian in Nowhere-ville. Busy with the relocation and fitting in, Mark’s parents don’t see what’s unfolding around them—the way rooms and left behind objects seem alive with a haunted past.

Of course, Mark keeps his ghostly encounters to himself, all the while sinking deeper into the house’s dark, alluring, and ultimately terrifying history. As romantic entanglements intensify, the paranormal activity escalates. Past and present come together. Everything is connected—from the bricks in the walls to the hearts beating in their chests, all the secrets of Fountain Dead are finally unearthed.

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Excerpt

Emma sensed the shockwaves of the earthquake before it struck. The air fizzled with rage.          

If Sasha hadn’t run off to get married while Emma was away, the maidservant might’ve proven a heroic buffer to what was to come. Emma missed working alongside her assistant. Now even more than ever.

Emma’s underarms dampened, despite the chill seeping in through the windows. Her trembling hands fiddled with the tray of bandages, ointments, and miscellaneous implements as she mimicked organizing them. When would she get Jonathan alone to update him on her trip? She wondered if having already spoken to him would’ve done any good at the moment.

The door thwacked open.

Riley stormed into the room and menaced beside her.

She straightened her spine to avoid cowering.

His gravelly voice indicated a control of his anger. “Remember what I told you?”

As he neared, Emma’s knees locked, her eyes closed. Where was Jonathan? The entire house had fallen eerily still. God, where was Hugh? Was he ever returning home?

“You’re coming with me.”

His directive left no room for resistance.

“This is as good a time as any to tell you your precious brother’s dead. So you can get it out of your head that he’ll come rescue you. He ain’t ever coming back. And, Pa, well—”

Emma still hadn’t turned to acknowledge him. Even if she did, he’d merely be a haze of color through her tears. The need to know what happened to Hugh attacked her like a swarm of bees. A desperate sadness was the brutal sting. Could the news be accurate? Or was it the cruelest invention meant to debilitate her? She shamefully wished Riley had been the one to die. Tempted to rectify that, she lamented her pistol lay back in her bedroom.  

When she didn’t move, he seized her by the arm.

Noticing her attention on the dark object in his other hand, Riley raised it to her face and twirled it between his fingers.

It was Jonathan’s pipe. Had he not taken it with him that next morning? Did Riley discover it in her room? Is that what this was about?

When her brother jerked Emma away, the tray of medical supplies crashed to the floor. Her feet stumbled along through the dining room, into the kitchen, and then down the stairs into the basement. The Mason jars of blood, fluids, and organs stared at her from the shelves, in commiseration, or condemnation. She couldn’t fathom either.  

The metal door to the safe gaped wide like a broken jaw.

Her arms and fingers numbed.

Riley shoved her sidelong through the open maw, into the remnant of daylight within.

Praying he’d have a last-minute change of heart, Emma faced him, her eyes pleading.

“You better not be carrying that red-devil’s spawn—or I’ll do you like I did that squaw. Don’t think I won’t.”

What was he talking about? One of his war atrocities? Could she be pregnant—the thought hadn’t occurred to her.

“Please,” she begged as the door banged shut, the light snuffing out.

“Think about what you’ve done, you whore.” 

He spun the combination lock. The clatter and clicks equaled the lit fuse on a stick of dynamite.  

Emma battered the door. “Let me out.”

Riley’s stifled yelling thundered on the other side.

“Please.” Her cheek smashed against the frigid iron.

The tramping of his boots overwhelmed her sobs.

My Thoughts…

With two timelines, two stories, and two POVs, it’s like Fountain Dead is two fantastically creepy ghost stories in one! How cool is that?

This book is hard to pin down in terms of genres. Though it is clearly a paranormal tale, one of the MCs is a teenager, which adds a YA element, Emma’s story during the Civil War adds a bit of historical fiction, and the story is also for more mature readers, who can handle some gore, making it horror. But regardless of what you categorize it as, the blurred genres work here, and the author delivers a gripping story, that is both entertaining and eerie AF.

Theresa is a natural at writing ghost stories. They’re always atmospheric, scary, and original. This book is her first full-length novel, and I think she did a beautiful job. The pacing, writing, and flip-flopping timelines, are done well, and I really enjoyed it!

You will not find a cookie-cutter story beneath this awesome cover, and I highly recommend it!

Rating… A

About the Author

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Hmmm. What’s this? Looks like Ms. Braun left her computer on and her Goodreads bio open.

This should be fun.

What can we say about Theresa? I mean other than the fact that she’s weirdly obsessed with smiley faces :-). Like, seriously obsessed >:-*. It’s kinda scary :-O.

I think she thinks she’s from Renaissance England or Venice or something. I never could figure out which one it was. (She’s really bad at doing accents.)

She likes romance novels and crime TV, which are pretty much the same thing when you think about it. Ha! Am I right?

She has a hell of a singing voice. Seriously. It’s, like, seventh circle of hell bad.

She likes editing. A lot. Just wait till she get’s a load a this.

Cats. Shoes. Chips and salsa. In that order.

Yeah, that last part didn’t make sense to me either.

Theresa Braun Twitter | Facebook

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Tour Schedule

Nov. 12th

Reads & Reels (Review) http://www.readsandreels.com

Didi Oviatt (Review) https://didioviatt.wordpress.com

 Crystal’s Book World (Excerpt) http://crystalsbookworld.wordpress.com

Port Jerricho (Excerpt) http://www.aislynndmerricksson.com

Nov. 13th

Touch My Spine Book Reviews (Excerpt) https://touchmyspinebookreviews.com

Gloria McNeely (Review) http://gloriamcneelywriter.wordpress.com

Jessica Rachow (Review) http://jessicarachow.wordpress.com

On the Shelf Reviews (Review) https://ontheshelfreviews.wordpress.com

Nov. 14th

Loving Life Everyday (Interview) https://lauramorningstar.com

J Bronder Reviews (Review) http://jbronderbookreviews.wordpress.com/

The Bookworm Drinketh (Review) http://thebookwormdrinketh.wordpress.com/

The Scary Reviews (Excerpt) https://thescaryreviews.com

Nov. 15th

Banshee Irish Horror Blog (Review) www.bansheeirishhorrorblog.com

Sinfully Wicked Book Reviews (Review) https://sinfullywickedbookreviews.com

Amanda Borroel (Review) https://www.aborroel.space/

My Baby, My Books, and I (Excerpt) https://mybabymybooksandi.wordpress.com

Nov. 16th 

Where Dragons Reside (Review) https://kernerangelina.live/

The Bibliophagist (Excerpt) http://www.thebibliophagistsite.wordpress.com

Tranquil Dreams (Review) http://klling.wordpress.com

 

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