Showing posts with label Book. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Book. Show all posts

Thursday, June 23, 2016

What we are up to!

It is exciting to see people with talent and the will to write joining hands to create beautiful art and literature.
That being said, I announced last year that Beyond Sanity Publishing is accepting submissions for a paperback anthology of the best work submitted. Last date to submit was May 31st. So right now I am going through hundreds of different poems and stories to see what comes where. I will announce the final list in July!
So that leaves us with little over a week. way too much to do, so little time. Beyond Sanity Publishing is currently working on the following projects:
  • The Youth Of Pakistan by Hafiza Noor.ul.Ain
  • Psychaotic by Irum Zahra (2nd Edition)
  • The Tales of Crucified Blunt by Areesh Fatmee
  • Five Wishes and the prophecy of the prince by Faran Kiani
  • Out of the labyrinth by Zoha Hidayat and Saja Ali
  • Reneging Quiescence by Dr. Samiha Zubair
  • Eliminating Riba- A Way Forward by Summan Waseem
Many other projects are in pipeline as well, including my personal favorite, Humans of ICG. I studied in Islamabad College for girls for 12 years and it was a long long time. I learnt so much and I went through so many emotional changes during that time. ICG was and is a place where we made friends, had endless gossip sessions, motivational pep talks sessions, Oh and the students week was the best of all. Funfairs, concerts, book fairs. What was not there?
Sadly, not me anymore. Everyone graduated and then their sisters are there and their cousins and the cycle goes on. The story goes on. So I decided to make a Facebook platform where everyone who has attended ICG can submit a story of their time in ICG and other students can read and share and relate to the same things.
We have also started a giveawayEnter Here! winner will get a free BOOK from us and an Eid gift! How cool is that. 
Then, we are currently taking submissions for book reviews ans marketing. If you're already a published writer, let us help you in promoting your work to our audience.
Highlight of this week is Noor.ul.ain's National Television Interview, that you can watch Here.  We are so proud of her. To order her book, please drop an email at beyondsanitybooks@gmail.com
SUMMERS! Send us your summer book collection. we want to know what you'e reading.


Have fun!

Monday, November 23, 2015

The Sky Ghosts series by Alexandra Engellmann- Blog Tour

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The Sky Ghosts series by Alexandra Engellmann 
Fill this simple Google Form to sign up for the giveaway. Five winners will receive
the first two books of the Sky Ghosts series in any ebook format and have a chance
to read the rest of the series for free. Giveaway ends on December 1st.
Title: Sky Ghosts / Author: Alexandra Engellmann / Genre: Urban fantasy /
Action / Romance
Sky Ghosts: All for One (Sky Ghosts #1)
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Jane and Pain are Sky Ghosts – and they kill for a living. Highly trained
bodyguards by day, they patrol the New York streets at night to keep the city safe
from their enemies, Sky Beasts. One night they save two young men from their
enemies’ blades and find themselves in the middle of a war. As they put their lives
at stake to save their wards, the main mystery remains unsolved: why would the
Beasts hunt two ordinary human boys?
Spellbinding and violent, Alexandra Engellmann’s Sky Ghosts series is exactly
what Urban fantasy fans are looking for – a blend of action, humor, mystery, and a
unique magic system.
“Sky Ghosts is a great mixture of sword-fighting, humor, wit, sexual tension,
and “imperfect romance” that brilliantly lets the readers feel like the
characters, while supernatural, are fairly ordinary people underneath it all.”
– Joe Jackson, author of the Eve of Redemption series
Sky Ghosts: Marco (Sky Ghosts #1.5)
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It was hate at first sight. She broke chairs on his head, and in return he broke her
bones.
When Marco joined the New York Sky Ghosts Headquarters, he expected trouble.
What he didn’t expect was a girl half his size that would turn his life into hell.
They spilled too much of each other’s blood for any hope for reconciliation. How
did it happen that they ended up spilling blood for each other on a daily basis?
“I laughed a lot while reading Marco. The silly teenage nature of him and
Pain combined with their stubborn natures and violent streaks made for some
suitably hilarious and cringe worthy scenes.”
– Belart Wright, author of the
Average Joe series
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Alexandra Engellmann for Beyond Sanity Publishing

Tuesday, May 12, 2015

Ariel by Irum Zahra


My Dear Ariel

I was there when you were born
Red and little, so fragile
So beautiful
You were my angel
And my companion
My pillar of hope
And all that I wanted
I taught you how to ride a bicycle
And fell and broke your arm
I was sorry but you got better
And I knew no one can do you harm
One day our toys broke
And all our story books got soaked in the rain
We went to live under the sun
With glass walls around us
There were people who wanted to hurt you
And I kept all of them away
We prayed for a roof of our own
And God showed us a new way
I bought colors and pages for you
And you drew us and a cozy weather
You built new toys and I watched you play
Our walls started to grow weak
And we had to leave again
We had grown past the plants
And the kittens born in our yard
They were no longer little
They had lives of their own
I taught you how to smile
When you felt like hell inside
We made golden masks
With smiles fixed on them
We fooled everyone
Our friends and our foes
We sold all our toys
And started having fun
Day by day we lost
Every little part of us
And the masks became us
We stayed by each other
And you taught me how to stay me
I broke my walls like you broke your arm
I fixed myself too, but I was never that strong
Hush, dear rabbit
We’ll be okay
When the world crashes
And the glass walls shatter
We would still have each other
Arm in arm and it would be better
We’ll buy new toys for us
And we can’t afford them,
We’ll learn how to make them by ourselves
We’ll cry every night to sleep
And drink coffee everyday
You’ll be stronger than me
And I’ll lean on you then
When I’ll lose myself 
You can pull me from the river
We’ll stay up all night
And pray to the All Giver
I’ll always love you
As you will love me
We’ll cry together just as we laugh together
We won’t let the stones shatter our glass house
Even if they do
My dear Ariel
I’ll let no stone touch you.
Hush, dear flower
You’re my only hope in this world.
May you always find love,
In places I didn't
And may you get all your toys back
Along with your childhood



Monday, May 4, 2015

Friends to Keep


I read a quote a few days before: You meet a lot of temporary people from the age of 18-22. And I kept wondering about all the people I have interacted with, all the people I left, I moved on from etc. 

Is it true? Do people and their shadows walk away from us over the years?
There are people who always stay by our side and then there are people who tend to distance themselves from you because what? you're 'Flawed' or have 'Issues' they can't put up with. These are the people who represent the temporary people in your life.
I say pull them out. They are weeds. Weeds in your life. Keep friends who stay by you no matter what, who love you for the big screw up you are and who listen, while others disappear.
This Holiday season, call your friends who love you for who you are.
Leave the friends who don't.
Cheers!


Writer's Block

Everyday I wonder if I'll write...And if I'll write good enough. These thoughts make me go over and over the things I have already written and even, sometimes, makes me doubt myself.
Evolution in writing is a necessary entity. If one day you're writing about love and the next day about how to survive without that love, I think you're doing good.
There must be something new, but indirectly related to the history words.
These days, I'm stuck in words because I am overwhelmed by all things around me. It can be laziness too, for the love of winters. But mostly it's too much of everything.
If you're having the same experience, take a day off. If you can't, take an hour off.
Have a big cup of latte or a bowl of soup (Because winters)
This too, shall pass.


Psychaotic: See The World In Red And Black