Sunday, October 30, 2016

ZOMBIE CRAWL 3 with GIVEAWAY!

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Zombie Crawl 3

a blog party from Band of Dystopian Authors & Fans
October 24 - 31, 2016


Hi Everyone!
I hope you've been enjoying the zombie crawl!
My name is Cameo Renae, author of the YA Post Apocalyptic Series, the After Light Saga. Here's a little about the series. 

This is the story of a seventeen year old girl named Abi, who after thirteen years underground with her family, finally emerge to rebuild and start a new life. But what they find is even more terrifying. Mutant creatures, survivors of the apocalypse, who were given the ARV-3 vaccine, are still alive and roaming the topside. Their hatred and revenge for the survivors who left to endure terrible suffering, puts them in an even greater danger.




HERE'S A TREAT!!! 
Until October 31st, you can get ARV-3 for FREE!!!! 
AND...the rest of the books are on SALE!!! 





Watch the ARV-3 Official Book Trailer:




ARV-3 is still in the process of being made into a short film from Timid Monster. The first preview did premiere at Utopia Con. Here is a snippet from the Short Film and a few photos from the Premiere.











Matt Singer, Hollywood Prosthetic professional, brought the terrifying ARVY to life. 




Me and my ARVY at the After Light Premiere. 





Prelude:



According to the Mayan calendar, many thought the world was going to end on December 21, 2012. Some stayed home from work and school, some gathered in prayer, while others just blew it off and went on with their daily routines.
That Friday, on the day of the predicted doomsday, the sun rose and set without change. A few days later… life continued.
People crawled from their worried slumps and assumed their normal positions back in the daily grind. Many years passed, with no signs of world destruction. In no time, talk of the end of the world had dissipated like a foul smell caught in the winds.
Unbeknownst to the public, NASA had been giving warnings to the government of impending natural disasters, but they were never officially broadcast to the general population because it was all considered… “theory”. No one really knew what was going to happen. No one expected anything.
Behind closed doors, the government began preparations for building large, underground bunkers that would survive any type of apocalypse. Only select military personnel, and a handful of the world’s leading scientists, were privy to this information. 
They knew it wasn’t a matter of if it was going to happen - it was a matter of when.

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START OF THE APOCALYPSE
THURSDAY – 3:16 PM GST

The sun aligned with the Milky Way galaxy, causing a gravitational pull tugging on the sun’s surface. This caused a massive solar storm to erupt.
It was a solar storm of maximum proportions, labeled Class-X, and it triggered the beginning of the end. As soon as the mass ejection entered the earth’s atmosphere, it completely collapsed the national power grids, shutting down all navigational and communication systems across the globe. Millions were suddenly thrust into darkness. 
The solar flare not only disrupted the earth’s magnetic field, causing thousands of birds and fish to die instantly, it also set off massive earthquakes and volcanic activity. Those who were at higher altitudes were exposed to massive doses of radiation from the sun.
Terror and chaos, along with widespread rioting and looting, broke out across the globe.
But that wasn’t the worst of it.
Over four hundred nuclear power plants were operating across thirty countries. Very few nuclear power plants were “walk away safe”. Even fewer had backup generator pumps which relied on large tanks of water for cooling the containment shells. Without electricity, it was only a matter of days before the unimaginable would befall.
Every nuclear power plant was a ticking time bomb, and most were running on battery power alone. 
A majority of the population had no inclination their days were numbered. Within a span of about ten days, nuclear fuel would begin to melt through containment rods, sending out vicious, unspeakable amounts of radiation into the atmosphere.
There was no way to give warnings without communication. 
The government, and a select few, started emergency evacuations into their underground bunkers around the world. Even the Doomsday Preppers withdrew to their own shelters, which left the rest of humanity unprotected, with no means of survival.
After the solar flare, skies everywhere danced with the most beautifully colored auroras. The beauty…before the beast.
All those who didn’t prepare, panicked, and ran to the few shelters set up by the governments. Shelters which were completely useless against the oncoming horror.
A handful of scientists had been working on a new serum, an anti-radiation vaccine, which was supposed to aid the body in resisting the absorption of radiation. The first two versions failed, causing the lab animals to become crazed and subsequently die.
With the end swiftly approaching, the governments made an urgent and ill-advised decision. In an effort to keep the world’s populations from revolting and storming the emergency bunkers, they gave the people some kind of hope, offering reassurance that a vaccine had been created which would save them.
So, despite a lack of proper testing or receiving positive results, the government not only approved the third anti-radiation vaccine, it was mass produced. They used helicopters, which had been strategically kept protected against the electromagnetic pulses, for distribution to the shelters.
The helicopters were given orders not to land, but to simply drop the crates of serum, and head back to the bunkers. The risks of landing were too great.
Thousands panicked, storming the shelters; hundreds were killed in the name of survival. Many brandished guns or other types of weapons, and used them to try and secure vaccines for themselves and their families.
Meanwhile, secret bunkers around the world were filled to capacity and locked down.
Amidst all of this mayhem…it began.
The end of all things.
The Apocalypse.
One by one, nuclear power plants across the globe began meltdown. Due to their size, a number of them exploded like atom bombs, spewing massive doses of radiation into the atmosphere. Slowly and quietly, the invisible death stalked, and was believed to have eventually killed every living organism on the topside.
Scientists estimated it would be a minimum of ten years before any form of life could safely set foot on the topside. Even then, many areas of the earth would be uninhabitable.
This is where I come in.
My name is Abigail Park. I’m seventeen, and this is my story.


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The Schedule

OCTOBER 24 – Monday
Jeffrey Clare (publisher, group host)
OCTOBER 25 – Tuesday
Rissa Blakeley (author)
OCTOBER 26 – Wednesday
R.L. Blalock (author)
Bryan Way (author)
OCTOBER 27 – Thursday
Claire C. Riley (author)
M. Lauryl Lewis (author)
OCTOBER 28 – Friday
Grivante (author)
OCTOBER 29 – Saturday
Kate L. Mary (author)
Brea Behn (author)
OCTOBER 30 – Sunday
Cameo Renae (author)
J.W. Vohs (author)
OCTOBER 31 – Monday
Casey Hays (author)
Lee Ryder (author)
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Tuesday, October 25, 2016

In My Reality - Excerpt - by Cameo Renae

Hey Friends!

I know it's been a while since you've heard from me, so I figured I'd fill you in on my next book...IN MY REALITY!!!
In My Reality is going to be another roller-coaster ride. New characters, new locations, lots of suspense and even more of the paranormal. We are hoping that it will release this December!!! 



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EXCERPT
In My Reality (Sequel to In My Dreams)
By: Cameo Renae

(Text copyright 2016 by Cameo Renae)
***This excerpt has not been edited, so things may or may not be changed in the final book.***

   As I stepped inside the tanning salon, the bell dinged, and a cold shiver ran down my spine. Glancing toward the corner of the waiting room was a teenage girl standing alone. She wore a blue dress and had long, brown hair which curled perfectly down her shoulders. Bright baby-blue eyes were sunken behind dark circles. Her face was thin and pale, and she was dead.
   “Can I help you?” Another girl came around the corner, startling me. Her name tag read Amber. “You must be Lizzy.” She smiled, but her eyes showed concern. I must have looked like a deer in headlights, because next, she asked, “Are you okay?”
   “Yes,” I exhaled.
   I quickly dug through my purse and pulled out my wallet. My fingers trembled as I handed her my credit card. Nonchalantly, I glanced back over my shoulder to the dead girl still standing in the corner. Her eyes were wide, frozen on me, sending another icy shiver up my spine.
   “Right this way,” Amber said, leading me toward one of the back rooms. I’d opted for an upright tanning bed because standing seemed so much easier than lying. 
  As I followed her, a cold breeze caught my back, and I knew the dead girl was following.
   I hated that the dead showed up in the most inconvenient places, wanting me to relay messages to the living. The scariest part was wondering how the living would take the information. I’d been called horrible names, punched in the face once, and had the cops called on me. It was a good thing the cops already knew of my ability, so I was let go.
   Plus, it wasn’t my fault. I was just doing my job and had to complete it or would have pissed off spirits haunting my ass. That wasn’t going to happen.
   As Amber explained the details of how to work the tanning chamber, I didn’t hear a word she said. The room became cold as the dead girl stepped inside. I wanted to tell her to come back after my session, but spirits didn’t give a damn whether or not I needed a tan for an upcoming vacation.
   Amber paused and gave me a quizzical look. “Hey, are you sure you’re okay? You look a little pale. These things really aren’t that hard to work.”
   I nodded. “Yes, I’m fine.”
   She pulled a small bottle from her pocket. “You might want to rub this on your body. You look like you haven’t done this in a while.” She placed a bottle of sunscreen in my hand.
   “Thanks. You’ve probably saved my skin from being lobsterfied.”
   “Yeah, it happens too often.” She smiled and headed for the door. “Press the button on the wall if you need my help.”
   My stomach twisted as I glanced over her shoulder to the ghost girl standing a few feet from her side. As uncomfortable it was, and as much as I hated this, I had to do it. It was my calling.
   “Hey, can I ask you a question?”
   Amber paused and turned back to face me. “Sure.”
   “Did someone close to you recently pass? A girl in her teens with long brown hair and blue eyes?”
   “What?” Amber’s eyes narrowed, and her brow furrowed.
   I looked back at the ghost girl and she whispered, “Allison.”
   “Her name was Allison,” I said, then held my breath.
   Amber’s eyes widened, she froze in place. I watched her hands ball into tight fists, and I could only pray she wasn’t going to hit me. But after a few moments, she exhaled loudly and uncurled her fingers. “How do you know, Allison? Was she a friend of yours?”
   “No,” I whispered. “She’s here and wants me to give you a message.”
   She glanced around the empty room then turned and glared at me. “Is this some kind of sick joke? Allison is dead. We buried her a week ago.”
   “I know,” I breathed. “And I’m so sorry for your loss. But her spirit is here, standing right beside you. And before she crosses over she wanted me to give you a message.”
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