Author Dianne Bright

ABOUT ME

I'm a non-fiction and fiction author who is also available for editorial work, including college essays, short stories, novels, and biographies. I would even consider ghost writing for the right project. Email: for more info (my other project is my nonprofit: greenidealabs.org).

Bright's upcoming #ya duology is about the pharmaceutical industry and temperament manipulation.

Water is one of four elements in the Program.

Each group has a particular emphasis within the Program: science, technology, engineering, and mathematics.

Fire is one of four elements in the Program. Meet prodigies: London, Jane, and Daisy.

Dianne's upcoming young adult fantasy duology is set in the North Pole.

Air is one of four elements for the Program in Bright's upcoming young adult duology.

Is an empty storage room more than meets the eye? Or could it be a place for transporting into another realm?

Green is one of four colors inside the Program. No one knows about the girls inside this group, except for the ones running it all.

Utilitarianism is when the good of the masses outweighs the good of a few. At any cost. By any means.

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Pre-order:

Moms Kick Butt #nf

Up Next:

Mindscapes #ya

Meditating in Quicksand #nf

Feelings and Imagination #pb

Kotiro King #mg

Soul Slayer #a

Agent Info:

Hope Bolinger with CYLE

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Reviews:

Reviewer Mary Trainor-Brigham likes how the material and the divine are woven together "like pulsating DNA strands."

Soul Jumper

Reviewer Laura Rash says, "These are books of reality meets fantasy. I think fans of Stephenie Meyer & Cassandra Clare would genuinely be interested in these." Soul Reader & Soul Jumper

Sample text:

"All I could see were yellow walls. Then my eyes shut, and I was holding my cold, black pocketknife in my left hand--from my fourteenth birthday, just two years ago. I'd nearly worn the ridge off--always pressing my pointer finger on the tip of the smallest blade just to feel something.

My mom's tan face looked relaxed for once, shadowed by her dark brown hair. The rosary beads hung loosely from her wrist, as faithful as the coffee smell from the kitchen mixed with salt from the cracked window.

'Te amo, mijo. Always know that,' my mom said, kissing me on the cheek.

The taste of candle wax and melted sugar coated my lips. Plus, the few sips of beer that Mom allowed, since I was the man of the house. She grabbed me in her arms to dance. In our Latino culture, knowing the salsa, the merengue, and the samba was as essential as breathing."

Upcoming #ya #fantasy Mindscapes

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