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Thursday, August 8, 2019 | By: The Write Way Cafe

Meet Haley Cavanagh

The Write Way Café welcomes Haley Cavanagh, who asked 'what if' and answered with writing a sci-fi.


When did you first have the thought you'd like to write a book?
I first started writing when I was eight. My first (memorable) idea came when we went to Disneyland on the Matterhorn, and I had an idea for an Abominable Snowman children’s story.

What was your path to getting Astraeus written and published? What type of research did you do?
Well, I’ve been traditionally published since 2015 under a pen name, mostly contemporary romances and some New Adult novels. But at heart, I’m a sci-fi nerd, and I love everything related to astronomy. I studied it extensively in college and frequently visit the Planetarium with my family. I’m a hard-core Trekkie, and a few ideas for the novel had been floating around my mind for several years. After writing six romance novels, I decided it was time to write something I’d feel comfortable with my children reading, but also something which appeals to adults. I submitted Astraeus to a few different publishers. After receiving a few different offers and considering what they each had to offer in terms of editing and cover art, I decided to accept Covey Publishing’s offer, and I’m so glad I did. They’ve been incredible.

Where did the idea for Astraeus come from?
My imagination, classes in college, mostly, and the desire to explore the possibility of life on other planets/in the universe. If we exist, surely others exist, and I wanted to explore the science of that beneath the action, drama, and romance of the adventure.

Why did you pick the setting you did?
Because I find futuristic concepts fascinating, and up until now I’ve always written contemporary romance novels. In my writing, I’m all about exploring “what-if’s” and exploratory concepts, be they emotional or figurative. Also, I think space is interesting. How humans survive in space is interesting, and I wanted to go further into how that might evolve a hundred and fifty years from now. The stakes of the characters’ situations were interesting to me, and I felt a strong pull to write it.

Are your main characters completely imaginary or do they have some basis in real people? Do they reflect aspects of yourself?
They’re imaginary, but their feelings and passions are certainly real. Sakota is a driven, purposeful person who cares about making a difference and saving humanity. Astraeus has his own reasons for what he does as well, as does Rutledge. In essence, everyone in the book is after something in some form or another, damaged by something, and driven by something. I do like to sprinkle tiny morsels of myself into certain characters, but they’re each their own person.

Did you face any blocks while writing Astraeus, and if so, how did you handle them?
The blocks I encountered while writing Astraeus were mostly research-related. I wanted the science to be as accurate as possible, so a great deal of the world-building and astronaut-life consumed a good portion of the outlining process. It was a fun book to write, but it was important to me that it seem believable as well, so I took my time on that before getting to the meat and gravy of the story.

What have been surprises you've encountered while writing the book and after?
You know, it’s been well-received, for the most part. I’ve been very touched by the wonderful reception and how many people loved the book. I think the surprises have been the heavy political tones some people seem to take away from the novel. Everyone reads what they will into every book they pick up, but it’s fascinating to me (especially in our current political age) how passionate people can get, and how passionate some have become over this book. And I mean that in a good way. I didn’t intentionally set out while crafting this pre-apocalyptic world to offend people or rile up political sore spots, but there are some who have carved out a lot of political undertones reflective of what’s going on in our world today. And that’s okay, I think it ended up being a timely piece that deals with a lot of “what-if’s”, which is what science fiction is all about. Books should say something about life, sci-fi especially. They need to stir you.

What did you learn? For instance, what did you learn about yourself, your process, the writing world; about space, planets, and extraterrestrial life?
I learned that I really enjoy writing sci-fi. I will continue to write romance under my pen name, but this is the first book in the line of many for Astraeus, and I have a few novels outlined for the future which I’m looking forward to exploring. I’ve always been passionate about space and the concept of intergalactic travel, so the buck won’t simply stop here. I learned the universe is indeed infinite, and there’s always something to explore. I greatly enjoyed writing the second book and getting more into how life on other planets looks, and how humans would fare there.

What aspect of writing gives you the most trouble?
Writing blurbs. The most painstaking thing ever is to craft the novel of your life, edit it to within an inch of its life, get it all set up for success, and then having to condense a several hundred-paged novel into a two-paragraph, saleable pitch. It’s every author’s nightmare.

Tell us about your writing space and how or why it works for you.
I’m something of a writing nomad. For the most part, I enjoy writing in the comfort of my living room with my dogs at my feet, typing away at a laptop, but I’m also a mom. I wrote Astraeus everywhere, at family fun centers, libraries, soccer games, the car pool lane, on planes, while making dinner at the kitchen counter, you name it. As a parent author, you sort of have to do what you can, wherever you are, with what you have. Sometimes that involves getting up early to squeeze time in. I don’t like writing to interfere with family time, so it’s a delicate balance.

What are some of your favorite books and why?
Anything by Stephen King. He’s a master storyteller, and he writes strong, realistic women. A few of my favorite novels include King’s The Stand and Dark Tower series, The Hunger Games trilogy by Suzanne Collins, Intensity by Dean Koontz, the Legend series by Marie Lu, Life of Pi by Yann Martel, Pride and Prejudice by Jane Austen, anything by Shakespeare or Alice Walker, Roots by Alex Haley, and Ender’s Game by Orson Scott Card.

Who is your favorite hero/heroine?
Chyna Shepherd from Intensity. Like Stephen King, Dean Koontz writes women well. She’s realistic, emotional, and gritty, while being vulnerable. Her inner strength from her past rings true to her circumstance, and she’s a fantastic, nuanced character who I deeply love.

What are you working on now?
I’m shuffling a few, nearly-completed romance novels around, and gearing up to write the third installment in the Astraeus trilogy. I recently finished Astraeus II: Retaliation, and I should have a release date soon. I also have a YA dystopian sci-fi novel on the back burner, so there will be more sci-fi releases in the next year.

Would you like to try your hand at writing a different genre? Which one and why?
Absolutely. I write like I read, all over the place, and I think limiting myself to one particular genre as an author is debilitating. Like any aspect in life, you have to branch out and grow, and there are areas I’m eager to explore in writing, such as my military experience, which up until now I haven’t really used (other than for Rutledge in Astraeus). I have toyed with the idea of writing historical romances and also some crime/military thrillers down the road.

If you were not a writer, what would your dream job be?
Possibly voice over work. I’m a theater person, musically inclined, and I really enjoy both musical theater and plays, but I’ve always struggled with stage fright. I’d love to do some voice over acting at some point.

by Haley CavanaghOne pre-apocalyptic Earth. One desperate space mission to find a solution. One unexpected alien.

When Dr. Sakota Thorell signed onto the mission to scout out a new, habitable planet, she knew discovering extraterrestrial life was always a possibility. But she never expected to find an alien adrift in space, nor for that alien to be so intriguing. Sakota feels an instant and undeniable attraction to Astraeus, but he represents a million possibilities, and just as many threats.

There are others hunting Astraeus, and his rescue may cost Earth its last hope.


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Haley Cavanagh is a science fiction author, playwright, and screenwriter. Her award-winning, debut sci-fi novel, Astraeus, released on October 12th, 2018 with Covey Publishing. Haley has been an award-winning published novelist since 2016. Her seven romance novels are written under a pseudonym. She also occasionally writes informative articles for corporate magazines and healthcare-related brochures.  She served for most of her young adulthood in the U.S. military, and she is an alumni of Columbia College, a theater nerd, and a nature enthusiast. She resides in the United States, and when she’s not writing, she enjoys spending quality time with her family.

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Monday, June 24, 2019 | By: The Write Way Cafe

Monday Morsels: Astraeus

...a taste of romance


ASTRAEUS
by Haley Cavanagh

Chapter One
 
Year 2140
Sleipnir Science Vessel
Andromeda Galaxy


Dr. Sakota Thorell set her chisel-tip hammer to the side of the moon-rock specimen, ate the last bite of lunch on her plate, and stretched her arms over her head. She’d been so busy analyzing fossils for such a long time, her butt had become one. She shifted in her seat. Hisoka walked over to the window in her peripheral vision. “Hey, Hisoka. Could you grab me the culture tray in the fridge, since you’re up and about? I want to get—”

His sharp intake of breath filled the room, and she swiveled in her seat. “Hisoka?” He ignored her, his palms flat against the window as he stared out at the vast, inky expanse of space. “You okay there?”

“Doc, did you put something in my coffee?”

“Nope. Just cream and sugar, the usual gubbins. I can dope you up if you want me to, though. I’ve some morphine stashed in the back.” When he didn’t retort with his usual one-liner, she frowned. “Why?”

“Because there’s a person floating right outside,” he said, his tone hushed. “He’s got some kind of weird black body armor on, and he’s not wearing any face gear. He’s looking right at me. I th-think he’s alive.”

She cracked a smile. “Oh, jeez. Not this again. Okay, I’ll play along. Let’s say hypothetically,” she made quotation marks with her fingers, “there’s an alien on the—”

“I’m serious.”

His panic-laced, shaky voice shot cold daggers of fear through her.

“Come here, Doc, and look out the window.”

“I know it might have been a long shift and you think us Brits are easy to get one over on, but I wasn’t born yesterday. If you think I’m going to fall for—” Hisoka appeared by her side. He grabbed her hand, yanked her out of her seat, and placed her in front of the window.

“Look.”

Less than a few feet from where they stood, a man floated in the fetal position. A strange black suit encompassed his entire body. It appeared made of unusual mesh-like material, bearing a resemblance to carbon nanotubes. The suit was shredded at the left arm. Torn skin and frozen, congealed clumps of blood latticed the shreds. A thick sheen of shiny frost coated him from head to toe.

“Oh my God,” she said in awe.

The man’s head jerked, and bloodshot light eyes stared back at her. His mouth was set in a firm line, his face full of tension and anxiety. He unfurled his body, smacked his large palms on the glass, and blinked at her. She gasped and put her hand to her mouth. “Get Commander Rutledge. Now.” Hisoka ran to do her bidding.

“Hang on.” She hoped the guy could read her lips. Did he even know what she’d said? Most likely not. He clutched the outer titanium-grated edges of the window and graced her with a panoramic view of his impressive body. She was speechless.

Though his mouth was closed, his chest rose and fell. She looked him over. His features appeared human, but he didn’t seem to breathe through his mouth or nose. How could he still be alive? He kept his frost-lashed eyes trained on her. Sakota heard commotion and turned. Hisoka raced back into the room with Tatiana Morzeleskov, his girlfriend and the resident cosmonaut botanist who ran the hydroponics lab. Her father, Alistair, followed them in and joined her. The shock in his sharp, blue eyes mirrored the exhilaration pumping through her veins.

“They’re suiting up now,” Hisoka related. “Captain gave orders to bring him in alive, if possible, and sequester him after he depressurizes. She’ll meet us down there.”

“Prepare the room,” Sakota said. “I want all medical equipment prepped and ready.”

“Yes, Doc.”

“I’ll help,” said Tatiana, departing with him.

Sakota turned back to the window and nodded to the man outside. “It will be okay.” She tried to convey with her eyes that they wanted to help him. He trembled. His arm muscles bunched as he held onto the metal grooves of the window frame. He moved his thumb against the window, over where she’d placed her palm. She gave him a gentle smile.

A movement caught the corner of her eye. Commander Brent Rutledge was outside. He’d suited up fast! The upgrades they donned when out in space were the newest prototype, designed for high mobility and made from hardened lightweight fiber, durable. The helmet he wore gave him a computerized three-hundred-and-sixty-degree viewpoint. Both were technological marvels.

Tethered to the air lock, Rutledge approached the man from behind, a laser rifle in one hand. Even from here, the three red lights on the rifle’s side were visible, lit, and set to kill. He scanned the man with a handheld radiation detector before securing the device by his side.

She put both palms on the window and shook her head. “Don’t kill him,” she mouthed. Those gormless idiots would end the man’s life before they’d even gotten the chance to get him aboard.

Rutledge locked his arms around the man’s torso and pulled him away from the window. The man opened his mouth and reached for Sakota. Rutledge removed a syringe taped to his chest and jabbed the needle into the exposed side of the man’s neck.

The man fell unconscious. Rutledge tightened his arms around the guy’s chest, engaged his boot propulsion thrusters, and hauled him out of sight.

Sakota whipped around and fled to the containment chambers. 


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One pre-apocalyptic Earth. One desperate space mission to find a solution. One unexpected alien.

When Dr. Sakota Thorell signed onto the mission to scout out a new, habitable planet, she knew discovering extraterrestrial life was always a possibility. But she never expected to find an alien adrift in space, nor for that alien to be so intriguing. Sakota feels an instant and undeniable attraction to Astraeus, but he represents a million possibilities, and just as many threats.

There are others hunting Astraeus, and his rescue may cost Earth its last hope.

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