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Saturday, December 21, 2013


Excerpt + Giveaway: Thimble Down by Pete Prown

     Hey guys!

     Merry –
     Oh wait. It's not exactly Christmas. But whatever. Merry Early Christmas – if that phrase actually exists – and Happy Saturday! Author Pete Prown is dropping by the blog today with an excerpt (and a giveaway!) from the first book in his Chronicles of Dorro mystery series (it's YA), Thimble Down.

Title: Thimble Down (Chronicles of Dorro #1)
Author: Pete Prown

Thimble Down, by Pete Prown, is a fantasy adventure novel, written to challenge and engage young adults ages 10 to 18. The book is recommended for readers who enjoy The Hobbit, Lord of the Rings, The Wind in the Willows, Redwall, Artemis Fowl, and other timeless tales set in landscapes and cultures that bring to mind England, Ireland, Scotland, and the British Isles.

Thimble Down is a country village where death and malice lurk the quiet lanes. When the vile, drunken Bing Rumple acquires a gem-laden treasure, violence begins to follow him everywhere. Where did Bing find such a precious jewel, and worse, is someone willing to kill to possess it? In this fast-paced adventure, the village bookmaster, Mr. Dorro, and his young companions Wyll Underfoot and Cheeryup Tunbridge are in a desperate race to find the answer—before death comes to Thimble Down.

Thimble Down is the first book in the “Chronicles of Dorro” young adult mystery series, which follows Dorro, Wyll, and Cheeryup, on their exciting, but dangerous, mystery adventures.

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Excerpt: (psst! You might want to read it completely and thoroughly... it'll help you later on in the post!)
     The next morning, Bing Rumple was in full stride. He’d been walking in and out of shops, a chop house, pony stables, and many of the other burrows and houses that composed the center of Thimble Down, bragging about his exploits in the east. With his brother Farroot and Bill Thistle following him like a pair of leering weasels, Bing was enjoying his moment in the sun.
     “How do you kill a ferocious goblin?” A youngling had just asked him this very question, and now he was preparing a grandly entertaining response. “Why, you can do it many ways, my boy-o,” he said in a tough voice, but trying to stifle a grin. “You can stick him in the throat with an arrow at fifty paces, or sneak up from behind and garrote the bugger with a sturdy piece of rope. Me, I generally just cut ‘em to pieces with this elvish saber. Look!” he said, drawing the glimmering blade out of his scabbard, “you can even see bits of dried, black goblin blood, and burnt flesh in the crevices.” At this, the Halfling children screamed with a mix of fright and glee and ran off to tell their horrified mothers. Bing and his pals roared with laughter.
     As he expected, most people in Thimble Down had never even seen a goblin or troll up close. “What do they look like? Do they have bloody fangs?” asked young Tom Talbo, quivering with delight. Bing seemed to think for a moment before replying, “Oh course they do, young sir. And they have large bulbous eyes, thick grey-green or black skin covered with festering sores, long muscled arms, and meaty hands with claws on the end. They are fearsome to be sure, and if you get too close, they can shred yer intestines in a mere flash.” Bing embellished his tale each time someone asked. He’d never been a celebrity before, and he rather liked it.
     “The worst of it was when me ‘n’ the lads were trapped with an elfin hunting party, pinned down by about a hundred and fifty goblins that outnumbered us mightily,” he rambled on. “We were on the top of a small bluff with goblins and trolls all around us. The elves fought valiantly, but we saved the day. Let me tell you the whole story.”
     “Ya see, goblins hate fire, and by a stroke of fortune, the top of the bluff was covered with dry, dead brambles and bushes. So I braved a rain of goblin arrows and ran over to the elf chieftain. I said, ‘Toldir’—that was his name—‘go ask yer men to gather all the brush and big rocks possible, and arrange them on rim,’ I says. Of course, Toldir got pretty steamed at me for calling his warriors Men, because of course, elves ain’t Men and Men ain’t elves, if you reckon my meaning. But in the heat o’ battle, these things happen. Anyway, the elves did as I asked, and soon the entire edge of our bluff was ringed with brush and big boulders. I’ll hand it to them elves—they are strong and can move quick-like, especially in a pinch.”
     “As a further stroke of luck, the elfin hunters had leatherskin bags filled with deer and musk oil from their recent kills, which we used to drench the brush. At Toldir’s command, the oil was lit afire, creating a massive inferno around the perimeter. I gave a shout of ‘Heave-ho!’ and we used sticks and logs to push the big rocks and flaming brush over the lip and down onto the enemy, who were stricken with terror. Those goblins that weren’t killed outright by the boulders and stones were hit with the flaming brambles and verily burst into flames. And any demons that escaped this hell were soundly stuck with deadly elvish arrows or, might I modestly say, by the edge of my sword as we charged down the hill to destroy the enemy. With the goblins either dead or in complete disarray, our troop was able to escape and rejoin the larger elf forces to fight another day.”
     “Huzzah! Hurrah for Bing!” applauded his audience. Bing, Farroot, and Bill tossed handfuls of pennies into the crowd to curry their favor even more, driving the children mad with joy. Still, some of the older Halflings at the edge of the crowd couldn’t put the image of the sniveling Bing Rumple of yester-year out of their minds. “How could that miserable excuse for a Halfling be such a hero?” they thought. But in general, the village folk were greatly entertained, and this was a great boon to local merchants who hadn’t seen crowds this big since the harvest festival of the previous year. Up and down the hard-packed dirt lanes in Thimble Down, sellers were bringing their wares into the open air, especially pies, cakes, and any variety of dried, candied meats on a stick, which only cost a penny or two and were gobbled down rapturously.
     Many in the crowd were also ogling the gem-encrusted brooch pinned on Bing’s left breast.Indeed, more than a few secretly began to covet it. Among them was one Halfling who decided—at that very moment—to steal it.
     Even if it meant someone had to die.
© 2013 Pete Prown

Author Bio
Pete Prown is a noted American writer of Young Adult fantasy books, as well as a magazine and book editor, and journalist. He’s written both fiction and non-fiction books, including THIMBLE DOWN and a series of instructional titles about guitars. Also a talented musician and recording artist, his Guitar Garden music is available on and iTunes. For more information, go to

  • Kindle eBook of Thimble Down (INT) – sponsored by Book Publicity Services
     I'm sort of doing something a little bit – actually a lot – different than the usual Rafflecopters that are used for giveaways: Trivia. I know the majority have just gotten over with and done with finals and you're thinking, "Trivia?! But I just got done with finals! I'm brain pooped and ready for break!" buy I probably wouldn't be worrying too much if I were you. It's only questions based on the excerpt, not asking who the 42nd president of the US was or who assassinated President Lincoln at Ford's Theatre during a play in April 1865. Those are completely history. Of course, I might toss in a random history question or two some day in the future, but I'm currently just playing around with different approaches to giveaways. I'm sort of in the... creative mood. ;)
     Simply comment your answers to the questions below (be sure to number them too!) and you will be entered. Comments won't appear until the end of the Giveaway (to prevent any possible cheating), which will be January 13, 2014. That will give adamant amount of time for those who will be away for the holidays to enter when they come back. Each correct answer at the end will be entered into a random drawing.
     Don't forget to comment the preferred email for the book to be gifted to in case you win! No email, no entry, because I can't hunt you down (unless I actually know you in real life, but what's the chance of that happening?). I'm not being harsh there.
     IF you want to change your answer to one of your questions, you are welcome to comment again. Just be sure to mention which answer you're changing. :)
  1. Free entry for stopping by and answering the questions! Have a great Christmas and may the elves be ever in your favor! :)
  2. A youngling asks Bing Rumple this question: How do you kill a ferocious goblin? Name one of his answers.
  3. If you get too close to a ferocious goblin, what does Bing say will happen?
  4. What has Bing never been before, and does he enjoy the attention he's getting?
  5. What do goblins hate?
  6. Name the chieftain of the elves at the battle.
  7. In the story Bing's telling to Tom Talbo, what happens to the goblins that weren't killed right away with boulders and stones?
  8. At the end of his story, what did some of the Halflings thought of Bing?
  9. What do you think will happen next? (Prediction. This is pretty open-ended, but as long as it's logical enough, - as in, not "ducks will come over and destroy the world!" - it's basically a freebie)



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  1. 1. thank you!
    2. cutting them to pieces
    3. shred your intestines
    4. celebrity. a little?
    5. fire
    6. toldir
    7. hit by flaming brambles o.O
    8. nothing good... or too arrogant
    9. ducks will take over the world! kidding. bing will die? microsoft might not be happy about this

    there's a question missing. o.O

    1. Neither am I. I like Bing.

      I forgot #10? Oh wells. *shrug* consider it a freebie. :p

  2. I loved reading this excerpt. Thanks for helping spread the word about this great new YA fantasy book!

    1. No problem!
      (Giveaway fail though, lol. I was hoping to do something new... I guess I'll stick with rafflecopter!)