I've just finished writing my debut novel, The Public Pretender. Whew! What a long and winding journey, but I like
getting lost on the highways in the world of my imagination. A few times, I got
off on the wrong exits--or, should I say different
exits because it’s my imagination and nothing in there is wrong per se, just
weird. I started writing it four years ago, and I’m glad I made it to the end.
Because I was mad about things I noticed in the juvenile justice
system, I began writing a guide to educate more families in my community. As I wrote, a creative spring erupted in my
mind, and I couldn’t force myself to stay within the rigid lines of legal
exposition. It seemed fitting because I
always found myself using analogies, examples and stories to explain to kids
ranging in age from ten to eighteen what was happening to them in court.
The story is about a fiery criminal defense attorney, Maeven
Dayne, who specializes in representing juvenile defendants. When it comes to her job, she’s driven and
passionate. When it comes to her family,
she’s devoted, but her job is demanding and distracting. She pleases her husband when she
decides to quit her job to spend more time with the family. But, on Maeven’s
last day at work in the courtroom, a juvenile probation officer she despises
drags a weeping young girl before an irritated judge for an unscheduled hearing
while Maeven is packing up her things to leave. She is walking out of the courtroom, fighting her urge to turn around when she
hears the probation officer had the girl incarcerated for weeks without
notifying her parents or arranging for representation. Maeven can’t resist the girl’s pitiful pleas
for help and intervenes.
She discovers people are profiting from imprisoning innocent
kids. A whistleblower ends up dead, but he’s left clues. When her
oldest son is beaten, arrested and detained on false charges, her husband
receives a message proposing an offer: Maeven must quit the girl’s case, or
they lose their son. The problem? Can
she sacrifice one for the other?
My book buddy and I had such different views about Maeven. We debated her methods, her motivations and
how she treated friends and family. My
friends had differing views too. We
agreed that we were fascinated by her former client’s shady character, found
her youngest son’s snarky humor terribly funny, and we really loved the way her
husband loves. I cried over her oldest
son’s scenes. Yes, I cry and laugh at passages in my own book; my husband
thinks that’s weird. Because of the ongoing debate, I’m not done with Maeven. She’ll live on for one more book. She’ll have to wait until I’m finished
writing a fantasy novel with my sons, but I’ve already have the plot for her
worked out and can’t wait to get back to her.
Feel free to drop me a line. http://mdcliattbooks.blogspot.com.
M. D. Cliatt Bio
I'm a wife and a mother who loves to tell stories. I was
born and raised in Georgia, but now I live in Central Pennsylvania. I'm a staff attorney in a law school clinical
program, and I'm an adjunct law professor who teaches juvenile justice and
legal writing. I used to be a public defender specializing in representing
children, and for the most part, loved the work. I thrived on the heat of courtroom
battle, but the highs are very high and the lows are very low and I burned out.
Now, I spend time grading papers, supervising law students as they represent
indigent clients in court and reading with my sister in our long distance book
club.
Awesome post Monica. Thank you so much for hosting Kiki. I'm really looking forward to reading this book. :)
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