Name: Katherine Blakeman
Age: Old Enough To Know Better, Young Enough Not To Care!
Location: South-East England
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I've always been a bookworm. Yes, I know that's a cliché, but it's true. My pre-school records say that three-year-old Kathy's favourite book was 'Postman Pat', which I apparently read to whoever would listen at any given opportunity. (Until I read those records I had no idea that Postman Pat even had books, so he obviously made a great impression on me.)
Except clearly he did, because I've hardly stopped reading since. Fast-forward another six or seven years and I was starting high school with my specs, a paralysing shyness and a never-waning love for books. As I entered my teenage years, my phone and social media did have their appeal, but every night I would leave my phone downstairs and return to the little worlds on my bookshelf. Enid Blyton, Jacqueline Wilson and Lauren St John were personal favourites. Through my teenage years and more recently, they have been set aside a bit in favour of post-1900 historical fiction and lesbian fiction - but they're still on my shelf, old faithful stories to return to when I'm feeling unmoored.
Crucially, all these authors gave me an insatiable appetite for writing. Going back to my schooldays, I have clear and fond memories of hunching over a table with my paper and pen, furiously scribbling Blyton-esque stories which my teacher would then read out to the class. (Poor things.) When I was eight or nine, a teacher of mine even gave my first novel to a publisher friend of his to be published as an eBook. For a long time I didn't look it up, but my schoolmates did - it was big news at that time. People asked me about that book right up until I left sixth form aged eighteen! I have since withdrawn it.
That isn't to say I've stopped writing, though. I honestly cannot remember a time when I haven't had a book on the go. (Often several, given that I have the attention span of a gnat when it comes to writing my own books.) For the last four years, that book has been The Silent Chapter. Set in the first half of the twentieth century and dedicated to my grandmother, whose own personal experience of being an evacuee is embedded into Chapter Eight, The Silent Chapter is very close to my heart. It's gone through several stages - I can't be the only author who wrote their chapters in the wrong order, right? - but that has only added to its depth. I finally regarded it finished in Spring 2021.
And now here we are. My debut novel The Silent Chapter is out! Order it today for a lovely little parcel of historical fiction goodness to be delivered to your house (or your Kindle). And if you want to hear more from me, you can keep up with me on my social media, by checking out my blog and subscribing to my mailing list!